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Moscow Hydrometeorological College
My Studies at the Moscow Hydrometeorological College, 1970-1974.

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I received my primary education at the Moscow Hydrometeorological College. The institution, as it was known then, no longer exists. Today, searching for "Moscow Hydrometeorological College" yields unclear results and a website (mgmtmo.ru) that bears little resemblance to the college I remember. The current online presence is underwhelming, though one cannot expect students to be responsible for its revitalization.


I was fortunate to have studied there for four years and, a decade later, after obtaining a higher education, to return as a teacher in my field of study. This unique perspective allows me to draw comparisons between my time as a student and as an instructor.



Beginning the Story.

I typically write my memoirs by hand with a pen, revising and adding details later. This process is excellent memory training, often bringing new details to light. I began writing about 40 years ago during mountain hikes. My most detailed notes are from my work as a rescuer after the earthquake in Spitak, Armenia, which will be a separate chapter as it occurred during my teaching tenure at the college.


Why This College?

I enrolled in 1970. My choice was straightforward: my grandmother's neighbour, Antonina Stepanovna Slepneva, was the head of the administrative and economic department at the college. Following my lead, neighbours Sergey and Vitya Chernushkin also enrolled. I chose the radio technician specialty due to my interest in electronics.

The admission process in early July was lively, with music playing and a great atmosphere. Entrance exams in August included mathematics and an essay. Upon learning of my acceptance, I felt a mix of emotions, perhaps hesitant to leave school behind.

Before September 1, we participated in chores, where I met Sasha Efimov, my future classmate. Our first task was painting the flagpoles in front of the technical school.

A New Life Begins.

College was different from school; our group started with 28-25 students, a number that dwindled after the winter session as some were expelled.


The faculty left a lasting impression:

Alla Valeryevna Ponomareva: Our kind homeroom teacher.

Yakov Abramovich Kletsel - Mathematics.

Galina Mikhailovna Rumyantseva - Physics.

Vladimir Vasilyevich Shibaev - Physical Education.

Zoya Mikhailovna Chudnovskaya - Literature/Russian, an excellent teacher with memorable speech.

Alexei Egorevich Maidanov - A major who taught Initial Military Training (NVP).



The first year was successful. Winters were harsh, and PE classes were cross-country skiing through the Kuchinsky forest around the Hare Lakes, which have since been excavated to form Hare Lake.

After the spring session, we had military training at the college's hydrological base in Omutishchi. We dug trenches, ran night cross-country in gas masks, and ended with a river crossing of the Klyazma, insured by Major Maidanov in a boat. He often shared stories from his service in counterintelligence and Khrushchev’s guard.

Winter holidays included a sports camp in Omutishchi. For 11 rubles, we spent 10 days skiing 10-15 kilometers daily, cooking for ourselves, and enjoying the community. Teachers Yuri Sergeevich Verle and another (whose name I regrettably cannot recall) accompanied us.


The first year concluded with practical work in the mechanical workshops located in the basement of an old dormitory, where we learned hands-on skills with lathes and milling machines.

The college emphasized sports, with strong skiing and cycling tourism clubs. On May holidays, we cycled from Kuchino to Zagorsk (now Sergiev Posad), a three-day trip that included visiting the Trinity Lavra of St. Sergius.

The Second Year

The second year began with the Soviet tradition of student labor mobilizations, where students were sent to harvest potatoes, this time near Voskresensk. We stayed in a village house and, in a memorable incident, helped a neighbour for a ruble each, which we immediately spent on cognac. The work paid little (20-25 rubles), and it later emerged that teachers had mishandled funds, leading to legal consequences for some.

New subjects were introduced:
Electrical Engineering - Taught by Lyudmila Ivanovna Yegarmina.
Electronic Devices - Taught by Patokin.

The college was a hub of activity until late, with volleyball, ping-pong, and open laboratories
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After classes, Sasha Efimov and I often went skiing. The winter sports camp in Omutishchi remained a highlight, and the college regularly held tourist rallies, which sparked my interest in orienteering after our group won first place. This passion for sports, fostered by the college, became a lifelong pursuit for pleasure and health.

The second year ended with a month-long electrical installation practice, crucial for radio technicians. Led by a former naval officer, Teacher Korablyov, it taught us high-quality soldering. The final exam was to solder a wire cube; if more than a few joints broke under the teacher's pressure, you failed. We also learned to wind transformer coils. This practice was immensely practical.

Other subjects included "Materials Science" and metalworking, taught by Koptev, which included a fascinating trip to the Balashikha Foundry.
The Third Year and Specialized Subjects
The third year began, again, with potato harvesting. We then delved into core specialties:
Radio Receiving Devices - Teacher Devin.
Radio Transmitting Devices - Teacher Alifanov.
Radio Engineering - Teacher Verle, whose lectures were often abstract and demagogic. His teaching style later served as an example of what not to do when I became a teacher.



A dramatic event occurred in Verle's lab: a classmate, Ira Chernysheva, received a severe electric shock. I reacted instinctively, pulling the wires from her hands—a dangerous method, but it worked. She recovered but left college later that year.

The main subject was Radar Stations, taught by Vilen Zinovievich Katsnelson and Deputy Director Nikolai Petrovich Belov. We studied the circuitry of the "Malachite" radio theodolite, "Meteorit-2," and the MRL-2 radar. The textbooks were once classified manuals for American WWII radars (e.g., SR-457) copied and produced in the USSR. The teaching method focused on rote memorization rather than understanding principles, an approach I later questioned.

Other unique subjects included:
Aerology - Taught by the remarkable Yuri Alexandrovich Gilgner, a mountaineer and former airship engineer.
Meteorology - I remember little beyond stratocumulus clouds.
Fieldwork - We conducted snow surveys around Kuchino, leading to a humorous complaint from a local resident who thought we were "dividing the land."
This broad and rare curriculum proved invaluable later in my career, for instance, when developing avalanche search systems.



Summer Expedition to Liepaja.


The third year ended, and summer vacation began. In the technical school there was a tradition among students to go to Dixon Island to work as loaders, unloading cargo—a well-paid job due to the northern coefficients, but ultimately numb and monotonous. I always remembered lines from the biography of my favorite childhood writer, Jack London: After graduating from elementary school, he worked at a cannery and left, as he put it, “not to become a working beast.”


My schoolmate, Volodya Kalyonov, who worked at the Institute of Earth Physics, offered me a place on a summer expedition to Liepaja, Latvia, to assemble electronic boards for gravimeters. This was almost a direct application of my specialty. I rightly chose the expedition. A truck is a stupid job. Take this, get that. It was money, but it was mind-numbing work. In early July, we started from Moscow on the Minsk highway towards the Baltic Sea.

We drove from Moscow to Liepaja in a GAZ-69, stocked with equipment and a strategic 25-liter flask of alcohol. We based in a old house, with a lab downstairs and living quarters upstairs.

The work involved soldering electronic boards (using 155-series microchips and P210 transistors) for gravimeters and accelerometers. The work culture was relaxed initially, and we spent much time on the beautiful city beach, drinking fresh "Centchu Alus" beer.

We tested equipment at the Liepaja lighthouse, which was also an excuse to "acquire" delicious freshly salted herring and smoked cod from the adjacent fish factory.

The expedition included memorable team-building events, like a trip to a Finnish sauna in Grobiņa, where we barbecued and swam in the river.


The core work involved sea trials on the hydrographic vessel GS-275. My job was to map the ship's route using Loran navigation. The experience was professional and rewarding, despite my seasickness. The food provided by the sailors was excellent.


Life in Liepaja was also educational in other ways, learning from seasoned expedition members about more than just electronics.


This expedition provided far more valuable professional experience than manual labour—practical skills, exposure to new systems, and crucial interpersonal experience.

The expedition ended on September 20, 1973, and I returned to Moscow for my final year, enriched by a summer of real-world application of my studies.












E-mail: vladimirbolgov@gmail.com

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