I needed to take a trip somewhere. On my dad’s side of my family, on my grandfathers side, my great-grandparents grew up in Ludza, in east Latvia. They left in May 1914 so my great-grandfather Elya/ Alex Kovnat could avoid serving in the Russian Army. When they left, the town was part of Russia. Other names and spellings include Лудза in Russian, לוצין in Yiddish; Lutzin, Lyutsin, Liutsin, Liutzin, Ludzen... I have thought of traveling to Ludza more than once in the last 20 or more years but I never traveled there because I was not bold enough, and I was told that Latvia is “not safe”. I had put some information about my ancestors, and a short memoir written by my great-grandfather’s brother, somewhere online. A 4th cousin found the information, did more research, discovered more information, traveled to Ludza, contacted me… I became bold and planned this trip… Latvia is actually as safe as west Europe… I had traveled solo to various parts of Europe and the United States Multiple times in the previous 11 years...
Friday, June 26th:
I had reserved a ride to Detroit Metro Airport at 12:00pm. I arrived at the apartment I reserved, in Vilnius, Lithuania, at about 3:35-3:45pm local time Saturday, July 27th. After leaving the airport, I took the bus part of the way and walked approximately 1/3 to half a mile the rest of the way. My trip from home to the apartment in Vilnius was about 20 hours, 45 minutes. My flights were on Lufthansa. The apartment was “Vilnius Apartments” at Stepono g. 8, Vilnius Old Town. After After dropping my stuff off, I walked to nearby Hales marked, a historic building that has some produce sellers and a farmers market outside too when I was there. I encountered no more than ten people inside. I returning to the apartment, I had to go back out again to buy bottled water.
Sunday, June 28th, 2026.
My first stop was the “Museum of the occupation and freedom fights”. The basement has prison cells where the KGB held, tortured, and killed people. The first and 2nd floor is a museum about the short brutal Nazi invasion and the longer Soviet occupation that ended in 1991, KGB surveillance. There was a lot of old photos and English descriptions. I didn’t ask for an audio guide even though I saw symbols indicating numbers to press on an audio guide. Then I went into the Vilnius Cathedral and passed the big white bell tower. I may have spent only 15 minutes or less here. Then my next stop was the “Bastion of the Vilnius Defensive Wall”. Its a museum with just a few ancient artifacts like half rusted-away swords, old long guns, and possibly other really ancient objects in bad condition. Its a space in the former Lower Castle. After the Bastion, I walked to the Užupis neighborhood. Somebody declared it to be a “republic” in 1998” and multiple official sources call it that even though it being a separate country is obviously a joke. I saw the wall with the joke constitution of the “Republic” in many languages, various brick paved paths or streets, and the Vilnia river. Then I went back to the apartment. Then I got a Bolt ride to a modern-looking indoor mall about 2.6 miles away from the apartment that had a big Maxima grocery store, because I needed to buy glue to fix my underwear. Lyft and Uber don’t operate in Lithuania and Latvia, or at least they are barely used there. I made the mistake of spending 5.99 Euros on fabric glue, but it didn’t work good. About two days later I bought super-glue. It is working better so far.