A Trip to Ghost Town

Hello World! How are you doing in 2021? I know you haven't felt ay difference yet but wait till you have to fill some paperwork out! Once you will get to the place where you need to put "today's date" I bet you will automatically write "2020" and then will redo "0" into "1". That's how we finally realize that something has changed )) I promised myself that this year I will write a lot more (and hopefully eat less) and the best way to stick to such promises is to bring them to life right away. So today I'm going to tell you about our small trip to a ghost town. It won't be about modern towns that you can see on YouTube that got abandoned because of different reasons. It's a completely different type of story. Chervonohorod or Red Town in English is situated not far from the town where live my parents. I remember visiting this place in childhood and it always mesmerised me. Only years later I learnt the history of the place and I must tell you its history is even more impressive than the way this place looks nowadays. According to different chronicles, the settlement with a castle in its center existed as early as the 12th century. It got its name from red soil it stands on.

As you can see on the photo I took not just soil is red but it colors everything in red. The wheels of our car looked like after some fancy customizing. The town used to sit at the bottom of a very deep valley and even nowadays to get to the ruins of the castle you need to have guts to take a serpentine-like road with tricky boulders all over it. But believe me its worth it.

The town had been in the center of historical events for almost 6 centuries. It was conquered by different kings of Kyiv Rus, it suffered from the invasion of Tatars, it was given as a present and a dowry, it was owned by kings of Lithuania, it was part of Poland and later on of Austro-Hungarian Empire. Its last owner decided to rebuild the centrepiece of the town, the ancient castle and turn it into a palace. If I had ever met him I would have broken his arms, but unfortunately, history knows a lot of self-taught architects. So in the 19th century, the two towers and part of the castle were torn down, the other two towers got rebuilt and a palace was added between them.

(photo taken from the Internet) When the Soviet Union took Ukraine over the local Polish population was re-settled and as of 1952, the official number of residents was 15 people. There was an attempt to revive the place by building a hydropower plant on the river Dzhuryn in 1957 and the reservoir next to it was really popular with locals. But it lasted only for a couple of years and at the beginning of the 1960s the station was closed and the equipment was removed. In 1970 Chervonohorod or Chervone - the Soviets also changed its name to something less significant - ceased to exist de jure. Nowadays what's left of rebuilt castle-palace and ruins of a church next to it attract a lot of local and foreign tourists (judging from inscriptions on the walls). There were a couple of projects aimed at reconstruction or, at least, conservation of the place, but they haven't got anywhere yet. The day we visited the place was very gloomy but it adds some character to the place.

The church located near the castle that I've mentioned earlier is a catholic church of the Assumption of the Virgin Mary. It was built in the 17th century and used to be home to monks of Dominican Order.

The cherry on the cake is a magnificent waterfall on the river Dzhuryn right next to the ruins. It is the tallest lowland waterfall in Ukraine and its roar is very impressive.

That's it for today. I hope I didn't overload you with history. Enjoy and I would really appreciate your comments! Stay safe and till next story!