Here I am, the third curious volunteer in Severodonetsk,
with her package of dreams, well installed in this corner of Ukraine. As probably all of the foreigners before arriving here,
I thought it might be a little bit dangerous living more or less 30km
from the contact line, from an unfortunate brotherly war with irreversible
consequences.
In other words, I have to say I was touched by their resilience
and willingness to help each other. It is basically what the organizations I volunteer for
do; they have done humanitarian aid and development, as well as Human Rights
projects. Hearing how different individuals suddenly decided to get involved
and volunteer in their endeavors has also made me confident that I am in the
right place.
Talking about the right place… I could say it is also a
right one for its cultural and social richness. You really feel at ease among
friendly people, by tasting great food (among which I’m definitely in for many
different vareniki and salo) and interesting stories.
After a tour of Severodonetsk, you get intrigued about the
tank being covered by tones of concrete, which is part of the foundation of the
town’s Theater, the story of the buildings limiting the most beautiful
boulevard in the city center, where the buildings are three-floored and tell
the story of the architect who decided to spend his life in this ethnically
diverse town some century ago.
Still, it is an industrial town, whose industry has greatly
suffered due to the conflict and whose people don’t know if this mess will ever
end. But by now I feel like home, and I am eager to discover more and more.
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