“We’re in the army. Now. Woah oh we’re in the army.” – Status Quo.
I find it hard to believe that it has been nine years since I backpacked my way to the unknown and non-touristy city of Bobruisk in Belarus. This obscure journey was the story I wrote for Shaun Schofield’s book “Albania to America”, my debut as a published author came from Belarus would you believe! And while I contributed a lengthy chapter to Shaun’s excellent book, I didn’t quite ever get round to covering the sight seeing I did in just two days here in the city of Bobruisk.
Without a map of the city, but with a Solitudinal Sphere book and zero knowledge of Belarussian, I hit up a top 5 sights, and no more. It stops at five – that was it! A city with 5 different legitimate spellings, Bobruisk can also be spelt: Babrujsk, Babruysk, Bobruysk, or Bobruisk (Belarusian: Бабру́йск, Łacinka: Babrujsk, Russian: Бобру́йск, Polish: Bobrujsk, Yiddish: באברויסק). Confusing? Completely. But imagine backpacking your way there without a Belarussian Ruble, any maps or knowledge and nothing really except some Northern Irish wanderlust.
You might also wonder why, nine years on, here in 2016 I am finally writing a top 5 on Bobruisk. But don’t wonder, I have an archive of over 2,000 articles to write!! Today is Belarus’s turn, probably inspired by the fact that two weeks ago, I was pretty close to Bobruisk again, geographically. I was a few miles from the Belarus border when I toured Chernobyl Exclusion Zone in Ukraine. Also, out of all the ex-Soviet Union countries, Belarus was actually the second one I visited, the first being Russia.
My Journey to Bobruisk
I got a train from Minsk to the city of Bobruisk. It was July 2007 and I bought a beer at Minsk train station bar which was about 18 pence. It is still the cheapest beer I have ever bought from an actual bar and it was damn good. I was travelling alone but I was pretty excited back in those days. I had nobody to impress, I had nothing to lose. I had just started my travel blog, too.
I chatted to a local lady called Taisa on the train to Bobruisk, however if I recall she got off earlier and I ended up hitching a ride on a Lada from the train station to my hotel. Hotel? No hostels and in 2007 there was only one hotel in Bobruisk, well on Google anyway.
Where to Stay in Bobruisk
I stayed in Hotel Tourist. It was the best and only hotel in Bobruisk at the time. Its location was a bit shit and I got a taxi into the city centre and walked back out again. The rest of the time I was with the Irish Football Association. David Currie from the IFA looked after me immensely as I was on the coach with the Northern Ireland ladies team.
I had my own private room. I didn’t take many photos in those days or videos etc. but you get the idea. I was on the third or fourth floor. There was no backpackers hostel there in 2007 and the city was not far from the Belarus side of the Chernobyl Exclusion Zone.
I just checked online and the Hotel Tourist in Bobruisk, Belarus now has its own website and with an English translation, how cool!
Once at the hotel, I had some time on my own and got some sight seeing in. The rest of the time I was with the Northern Ireland ladies team and officials. Here’s my 2007 top five from the lonely city of Bobruisk, Belarus.
1.Sparta Stadium (Home of Belshina Belarus)
I became the first ever Northern Ireland fan to travel independently to Belarus to watch a Northern Ireland international football match. To this day, that fact remains. The senior Northern Ireland ladies team have played Belarus and I was the only NI fan there, in August 2007 (1st August in case you’re wondering why I said July earlier). The senior Northern Ireland men’s team have yet to play Belarus at all, despite the fact that the Belarus team has existed for over 20 years now.
We headed to the Sparta Stadium, the home of Belshina Belarus, a team that actually play in red and black stripes, the same as AFC Bournemouth and Crusaders FC. However the seating was green, yellow and red. It was a small and compact stadium. On the day, despite my lunatic singing, Northern Ireland ladies team lost 5-0 to Belarus. I got to meet the entire teams of both countries and some excellent souvenirs.
Did I fancy some of the girls playing? Yes, probably about 90% of them, on both sides!
2.Bobruisk Green Library
Next up get your fix of truly bizarre buildings. I wandered aimlessly around the city centre with a few locals raising an eyelid to me as I took photos. The green library shone out as a key building. I didn’t go inside. There were at least another 10 obscure buildings here.
3.The Berezina River
Our Hotel was right next to the Berezina River. The river seemed dirty and polluted but relaxed. I met a few local people walking alongside it on my two separate wanders. There was some information there written in Russian/Belarussian and a ton of crazy Soviet head busts and statues.
But more importanly of note is that you are visiting a UNESCO World Heritage Site here. The Berezina Preserve by the river is in the UNESCO list of Biosphere Preserves, something I had no idea about until my visit.
4.Bobruisk Train Station
My first memory of Bobruisk was of the magnificent Bobruisk Train Station. When I look back at the 9 years since, I’m not quite sure I have seen a nicer looking train station, inside or out. Yes, it’s smaller than most but it was clean and I have a happy memory of it.
5.St. Nicholaus Cathedral
I only really visited one church and saw one religious building in Bobruisk. I headed to the prominent Cathedral. I have no idea if the Cathedral is still there, or its the one I saw, or if it is called St. Nicholaus! It was a long time ago and like I say I didn’t take as many videos and photos back then, kind of wish I had taken more videos. But hey, this is the journey.
As well as hitting up those five, I had a few beers in the hotel bar and joined the Northern Ireland team for a training session and team talk. It was all crazy. At the time, I read up on the sad history of Belarus, finding out the country lost 1/3 of its population during Stalin’s reign and before that, Hitler’s Nazis had invaded the city of Bobruisk, killing Jews and sending them on trains bound for concentration camps in Poland. A Jewish Memorial was in a park in the city centre. And even after all that shit, the Chernobyl Disaster in 1986 caused Belarussian towns and cities to be evacuated forever and Bobruisk is a city which suffered too. So please, spare a thought for Bel A Rus, literally meaning “White Russia”. The Soviet era hasn’t quite passed this little country by just yet and I loved my time there.
As I read up on more Lenin era Communist ideals here in Kyrgyzstan, to the people of Bobruisk, thanks for the memories, including your ugly porridge. Who knows if we will meet again, some sunny day.
With thanks to David Currie, Alfie Wylie, the Irish FA and the Northern Ireland girls including Ashley Hutton who grew up in the same neighbourhood as me. As I remember fondly, this tune was played everywhere in the country on my trip:
And I made some very short videos in Bobruisk back then:
Reading random travel stories like this has inspired me to make a similar journey for one of Canada’s National Teams in the future! While we typically play most of our matches within the United States or Canada, we do get to play in some of the lesser visited CONCACAF nations from time to time, like El Salvador, Belize, Honduras and Dominica. It would be really cool to watch a National match on one of the more obscure Caribbean Islands that no one ever visits unless it is a port of call on a cruise or something! Thanks for the inspiration!
Hi Ray thanks for the comment. Yes this was a crazy journey and one of my earliest obscure ones. At the time most people thought I was mad for going to Belarus, later others regretted not going. You should definitely go to a Canada away match somewhere random, it’s even better if you are the only fan, though times have changed since 2007 with the internet growing so much since then, it’s unlikely any Northern Ireland match (ladies or mens) will ever have just one fan again. Safe travels. Jonny