Plovdiv ended up being one of those black holes where you
find it so hard to leave due to the batches of people that comes into the
hostel and all chilled out together. After the first night getting my ass
whooped by the Casino in Plovdiv I returned to the hostel after a kebab and was
just hanging around and conversation was sparking in the common room.
Not the kind of conversation that sparks only within the
group, but the kind that somehow encompass and draws in any passer-by into the
fold. I still slept early thou since my mind was still recovering from the loss
in the casino working the numbers. Next day the first person I remembered in
Plovdiv was Yerg a Canadian that was studying in the UK and was doing a
hitchhiking mission around Eastern Europe.
He told me about a little group plan of renting a car and
going to an abandon building somewhere. Groggily, I just said sure why not …
count me in. Oh but wait we need to check if there is still space in the car he
said. I was not bothered and was about to leave for the 11 am walking tour when
someone backed out and suddenly I was hunted down and it was decided I was
going to the abandon building. At this point I did not even know where I was
going and whom was going …. Other than Yerg.
The crew was me, Yerg from Canada, Yebba from Australia, Ecila
from Australia and Arrav from Germany.
So where are we going again?
Renting a car we had to take a cab to the car rental place and
then there was the debate of who was going to drive and insurance and such. I
was so rusty in driving manual that I was not keen on doing it.
How old are you?
They were all babbies about 22 and I was the only old one of
31. If insurance requirement force it I would definitely be driving. Thankfully
thou there were quite lax in Bulgaria and Ecila wanted to drive so I step back
and take the easy carefree way and of course became the navigator.
The UFO - Buzludzha
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The Road to Buzludzha |
On the road, and by some luck we manage to depart around 2pm
with all the procrastination. Chatter sparkle and among all that shit we
finally reach the abandon UFO building which at this time I had gotten the
larger picture of the story.
It was used to be the communism headquarters of Bulgaria and
when communism fall it was left behind to be abandon. The place was in ruins
but ruins in the top a hill overlooking amazing greenery. There was also
rumours or speculation that there was underground bunkers and many sub levels
that is hidden and uncharted ….. and we also brought spray paint to further
ease along the ruins into its demise …
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Buzludzha - Plovdiv |
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Buzludzha - Plovdiv |
We arrived in good time with me Navigating not much lost was
going on now that I have access to google map with GPS and Ecila was a good
driver for a 22 year old surprisingly. The UFO we were calling it now and no
longer Buzludzha or whatever it was actually called. (It was hard to pronounce)
The UFO was scary at first for me going in. Outside it
looked ok for an abandon structure but going in I saw all the exposed
reinforcement bars at the bottoms of the beams and shit. I knew it was bad and
was careful where I walked below and above. After about 10 minutes I just
realized it’s pointless to worry so much and started to enjoy the place. I also
told myself that this place was built in the old era hence would have been
probably over design anyway. Still some places was crumbling apart.
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Car Parked outside the Buzludzha |
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Graffiti outside the Buzludzha Building |
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UFO Buzludzha |
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The Entry Point into Buzludzha |
The interior of the UFO monument was like a stadium.
Graffiti scatter all over the place but also the main dome circle was covered
with beautiful mosaic graffiti. After admiring the place for a while we all
picked out spray cans and went our separate ways finding untouched canvas only
to meet up again to swap colours.
Art is not an easy thing …. Lovely to see and easy to feel
like one can fall into the zone and love of all things artistic like a person
on drugs, a free soul for a moment not remembering the hardship of life and
responsibility. Hence when we all started spray painting it was nowhere near
any of the master piece we imagined. (Note non of the pictures below were spray
painted by us-We deny any wrongdoings)
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The Dome of the Buzludzha |
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Mosaic Art Inside the Buzludzha |
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Mosaic Art Inside the Buzludzha |
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Crumbling Building - Buzludzha |
You know those shows where there are two kind of artist
soul? The free soul that do random things, is in line with his chakra and yoga
and talks and dress like a spiritual atheism and everyone around them go
OHMMMMM …. This one produce shit ….. or in a way we were mostly either in that
zone or trying to pretend to be in that zone.
The second one the tormented soul, quiet and slow but when
no one is looking produces masterpiece even if it’s only graffiti was what we
were aiming for …. Alas tourist with a limited time with no clear picture in
his or her mind cannot produce such pieces.
Once all the art had left our body it was time to explore
the underpassages way …. Down and down and round and round and into every door
and nooks and corner. Soon we found a mini shrine of someone who had once died
we presume inside the place. Further, deeper and then we saw the start of the
Blood Games.
Legend has it that there were tunnels going deep underground
from the UFO building that no one knows where it goes. Blood Games sounded
scary and the entrance to that tunnels was apparently the blood games entrance
a game of life and death for one could get lost in there and never come out.
Added with the mini shrine it was imprinted in our head that someone did really
go in there probably on a dare and lost his way and died …. F*cking scary I
would say …. And the small shape of the tunnel beginning of blood games that
was so small one had to crawl did not help either ….
No one died that day and we moved on to the elevator shaft
climbing all the way up to the top of the tower. For an abandon building it was
an amazing experience especially with the group we had
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Amazing Views on the top Tower of Buzludzha |
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Amazing Views on the top Tower of Buzludzha |
Before we know it we had spend nearly 5 hours in the UFO … sunset
was approaching and we without knowing was bloody hungry.
Heading back from the UFO I went for a detour towards
Kanzalak thinking we could get food before reaching back to Plovdiv. Along the
highway passing by many many sunflowers we just needed to stop and let the
girls go dancing in the sunflower field. If life was like a hippy movie, we
were in it.
Yebba walk up the car carrying one humongous sunflower and an
oncoming traffic car slowed down, pop his head out and said something to us in
Bulgarian sternly … we were all a bit terrified since we had no idea what he
was saying for one, and if it was a bad thing to pick up sunflowers in
sunflower field ….
Yebba being the ignorant little girl she was sheepheshly
still cling on to the sunflower walking out of the field into plain sight
testing her boundaries of how far she could get away with things. Yerg was
desperately trying to explain that she pick it up from the floor and did not
broke it off its stem. I had no idea if that was a true story or not but hell
it was a good explanation.
After like 2 minutes of total alien conversation the driver
asked the word “ Tourist ?? “ … yes we said and named the country we were from
and a big smile lit up the driver face and also along his friends in the car ….
A big thumbs up and a big smile he wave us goodbye and all of us bolted into
the car with the sunflower still in hand and drove off.
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Sunflower Sunflower everywhere |
By this time I was really hungry …. While the young uns of
twenties could live of chakra and energy vibe … I needed food. It was nearly
9pm now and the sun was setting quick getting dark. 2 hours drive to Plovdiv ….
With no dinner ….. we saw a building or shack or house approaching as we drove
which stood out as there was nothing else around but fields of sunflowers.
Slowing down we strain our eyes to see if it was a restaurant
or just a house and viola it was a restaurant, a good cheap one indeed with
even Bulgarian singing performance. Now that we were in the restaurant everyone
realized they were hungry and smashed all the food we could eat. Delicious was
beyond doubt but also it was so dirt cheap.
After meal we head back to Plovdiv … a long drive of two
hours but as I look out the window and checking out the stars, we decided to
find a place to pull over and gaze upon them for a while. The main highway or
road was just a one way lane with no street light going through rows and rows
of sunflower. Needless to say at pitch black as it is it was an amazing view of
the star in the night ….
Seeing the Milky Way with the naked eye.
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