If one more person tells me that St. Petersburg is not very Russian, and Moscow even less so, I will scream. If this ain't Russia, I don't know what it is. I'm running into Russia all over the place, everywhere I go. Russian people, speaking Russian, eating Russian food, listening to Russian music, marrying other Russian people, having little Russian babies (all of whom speak better than I do, unfortunately), buying hand-knit socks at the metro from little Russian babushkas - really, if this isn't really Russia, what is it?
Russian culture is going through a massive identity crisis. People keep telling me that to see the real Russia, you have to go out to the country, talk to derevenskie lyudi, simple people. That there is no Russian culture in the city. No culture at all, whatsoever - St.-Petersburgers are a culture-less people. Completely culture-less. Not uncultured, mind you, but cultureless. There are no values, no traditions, nothing. Little do they realize that this is not actually possible. It is not possible for people to interact without culture, and without interaction, you can't do anything except sit in a hole in the dark. You can't eat, you can't buy things, you can't work, you can't even move - because once you've done any of these things, you've done it in some sort of structured way dictated by your culture. (Or maybe you've made everyone mad by doing it in some way your culture forbids...but still, that's culture.)