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Chugureti, or Plekhanovi as some Tbiliselis still call it, is easily one of my favorite neighborhoods of Tbilisi. It’s nice to walk around in, and I feel like around every corner, there’s some weird eclectic architectural gem waiting to be discovered. In last week’s blog, I wrote a little about the different characters of each of the parts of the neighborhood. All that walking can make a person mighty hungry though, so here’s a list of my favorite gems so far. That said, if I’ve missed a place, let me know in the comments, I’m always looking for new spots. Stay tuned next week for what to do in this storied hood.

Also forgive me for all the Facebook links. Most Georgian restaurants seem to think FB is the way to go, rather than having a decent website with a menu. So if you're a tourist who's been wanting to ditch the Zucc, wait until after your trip.

I've included telephone numbers as well. If you're calling from an international line, the Georgian prefix is +995.

entering Chugureti from Dry Bridge

What to eat in Chugureti?

Upper-class fare:

Barbarestan

Tel. 032 294 3779

My wife and I ate here the other week and it was a real treat. The exterior of the place is wrapped in vines with an old school carriage parked out front, already giving the place an old-timey feel. Upon entry, the light is low from lampshades hanging over the lights, proper supra tableclothes adorn the tables, and the general décor emanates a romantic environment – though the strange and odd occasional digression by the house parrot might interrupt your pre-pillow talk.

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the beautiful interior of Barbarestan

Our lovely time was in for a shock. The prices are certainly aristocratic, but after eating the 22 lari Lazuri khachapuri and their take on the badrijani with nut sauce, we quickly discovered why. That was some of the most delicious khachapuri and eggplant I’ve ever had in my entire life (and I’ve eaten a lot of it). So though I usually don’t think restaurants qualify for crazy prices (for locals, for Europeans prices are on par what you'd expect for a Georgian restaurant in Europe or the States), I think this one is well justified in it: the food is delicious and the atmosphere is tops.

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There’s a secret about the food too. It’s rumored that the owner had discovered her great grandmother’s 19th century cookbook, and decided to open the restaurant based on that. You see, Georgian cuisine really suffered under the Soviets, when the Soviets stressed that they shouldn’t have “bourgeois” food, but rather peasant food, and so much of the cuisine was de-sophisticated and the dishes became more plain and easier to prepare. Barbarastan, I think, is the real flagship of this blossoming Georgian food renaissance.

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the front facade

But what about the service? This is usually the part where Georgian restaurants fall apart. Barbarestan definitely maintains its presence though. The waitstaff are dressed like professionals and they act like it too. They even had this weird habit of adorning our plate with the ordered food (that was queued, I might add) in front of us, and as we emptied our plate, quickly refilled it with our order. This can be a bit tedious as Georgian food centers around the table rather than the person, but since we were there early and before the crowd, it wasn’t a big issue. My only qualm is that the waitstaff lacked smiles and small talk, but then again, maybe that’s a good thing, and frankly, these days I'm happy with good service where I can get it, smiles or no.

Despite the deep pockets necessary for this joint, we’ll definitely be back. Expect to spent about 50 lari a person for a good meal and drinks. Be sure to make reservations as well if you're coming during peak hours. Don’t worry, the entire staff speaks English.

Shavi Lomi near Fabrika

Tel. 0322 96 09 56

Noon - midnight

10 years ago, I was able to confidently say that all Georgian beer seriously sucks. Shavi Lomi has made me reasses this statement, and now I say that most Georgian beer seriously sucks. They make a seriously good brew, and they also have a solid chain of restaurants.

The restaurant near Fabrika is their flagship, a hidden basement on a quiet street of Chugureti a few blocks away, the interior beautifully decorated with bright colors and Georgian tapestries, and a courtyard patio providing and intimate and comfortable outdoor setting in the summer. Shavi Lomi, or Black Lion, definitely predates Barbarestan and even Fabrika, as if announcing to the city that Chugureti would be the next hip destination, and then making it so.

Black Lion also offers another level of more interesting Georgian fare, with fusion items resembling quesadillas and a great appetizer platter for a group out just wanting something like tapas to go with your beer and wine. The food, in my opinion, though, seems to have gone the route of most Georgian establishments, in that they start strong and they tend to not be so good after a couple of years (thankfully the beer hasn’t followed that pattern!).

Don’t expect good service here, but standard Georgian style – angry servers slamming your plates down (or if you're lucky, a disinterested server).

Regular folks:

Ghebi

Tel. 551 15 09 43

24 hours

This Ratchuli place is a real gem. A friendly waitstaff – though they don’t seem to speak English, so don’t expect much in regards to explanation, but the menu is in English, so there’s that – and seriously delicious food (best lobiani bean curd bread I’ve had outside of the small village of Baghdati).

The atmosphere is a bit bright and not very traditional looking (head to the back if you prefer the dark woodwork to plain tables). It’s definitely not a romantic place, but if you want a delicious sampling of the best potential of traditional Georgian food for a moderate price, then this is perhaps the place to try.

Café Discovery

Marjanishvili Square

Tel. 0322 96 09 56

24 hours

Are you Irish, Lithuanian, or Polish and really like potatoes? Then this is the place to try. This 24 hour restaurant on Marjanishvili is perhaps also the perfect place to soak up the suds with spuds, with a huge menu of various different ways to prepare baked potatoes. Wednesday nights here are a treat because Vano, the best accordionist in Tbilisi (and I write that as an accordionist myself!) is there to give you a treat of jazz and blues accordion.

Marjanishvili Square, Discovery to the right

The place also doubles as a café and more than comfortably sits you, a laptop, and a cup of coffee in the corner. Breakfasts aren't just leftover khachapuri either, as this place was serving one of the first English breakfasts in town. The first one was over in Vake, but that one has since disappeared, leaving the one at Marjanishvili Square a legacy.

Pipes Burger Joint

Tel. 557 23 02 45

11:00-11:00

Few people come to Tbilisi with the idea of burgers. And if you do, then perhaps you haven’t done your research on Georgian food. However, after two weeks of cheesy bread and dumplings, perhaps your ready for a change? Pipes Burger Joint, located in the courtyard of Fabrika (there's also one near Vera Park across the river), is a good choice on that. They serve solid burgers at American prices, which means anywhere from 15 to 20 lari a burger. These are proper gourmet burgers, not your pink slime McDonald’s trash.

Turkish restaurants

Every other place on Aghmashenebeli

The mainstay of Aghmashenebeli Ave has and always will be Turkish restaurants. However, none really stand out to me, as they’re pretty all generic and the same, the only differences are in slight changes in the décor. They’re typically set up as a kind of buffet, you walk down the line and choose what you want. They weigh it and charge you according to the weight (prices not always posted). Food here tends to be spicier than Georgian, but also quite a few very similar dishes (Turkish and Georgian have for centuries had a strong influence on each other). For a quick bite I like lamachun, which is like Turkish pizza, kind of a long boat shaped thing with pizza toppings, or sometimes it’s wrapped like a wrap. As they are. Make sure to go real ethnic and treat yourself to a glass of ayran, or sour and salty Turkish milk. Interesting stuff.

no shortage of Turkish restaurants around here

Masala Square

Near to Marjanishvili Square

Tel. 596 91 00 04

Though there are actually at least 2 other Indian options in the area, this is the only one I’ve tried. When you pass the doors, you can already smell the rich curry on the street. Descending down some steep stairs, you find yourself in a real hole-in-the-wall restaurant. It’s a small family restaurant with really great hot and spicy food. If you’re like me with a very spicy palate and think Georgian food can be bland at times (I know, my Georgian friends, Megrelian food is really “spicy”), then this place is a pretty solid solution for you. Don’t go for the décor though, it’s basically a hospital room with mirrors. Dishes are pretty big and filling too, so it’s only necessary to get one and a rice for two people.

Po folk:

Tel. 555 63 44 11

9:00 am - 10:00 pm

Mapshalia is an absurd deal. Dishes start at about 3 lari and up, which means it’s quite easy to get stuffed for under 10 lari. It focuses on Megrelian food, so you’re not going to find any khinkali dumplings here. Rather go for the Megrelian favorites, like elarji, which is a kind of thick grits with cheese, or kharcho, which is chicken cooked in walnut sauce. Both are super good, and they’re also great to mix with, try putting the kharcho sauce on the elarji. If you prefer, there’s also a grits without cheese, called ghomi, but in general I find that too dry for my tastes. If you’re feeling really adventurous, go for the Megrelian kupati, a kind of super spicy sausage made of pig organs. They don't serve tap beer here, so be like a real Georgian and stick with wine and tchatcha.

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the epic frieze of Mapshalia

The restaurant is in a basement, and has a massive, wall-to-wall Socialist(?) frieze of Communist children dancing around under the auspices of the Sun God. It seems completely out of place for the hole-in-the-wall greasy spoon that Mapshalia is. It’s not a large room, and there are a couple of private tables near the windows, but otherwise, get ready to squeeze in and possibly get interrupted by the local old men of the area. It is, however, becoming quite the tourist destination, being that it's on the main renovated street, cheap, and showing up on tour guides everywhere, so probably by the time you'll get there there will be no more locals there, and you'll just have to be happy squeezing in between some Russians and Chinese guys.

Machakhela/Kalakuri Samikitno

Tel. 555 63 44 11

24 hours

What I like to call the “Georgian McDonald’s” (or maybe a Denny's or Cracker Barrel), drop this name in any group of expats and you just might start a war, people either hate it or have a strongly expressed "meh" about it (it does stand to be a local favorite though). This is a historically cheap restaurant, with an amazing amount of variety, so much so that I’m really curious on how they maintain the variety (I’m guessing a lot of frozen foods).

Go expecting awkwardly slow service and waiters that disappear when it comes to paying the bill (which is to say, pretty standard Georgian waitstaff treatment). That said, though the food is nothing special in Georgia, it’s still good, solid Georgian food. Some variations that you can’t find anywhere else: Aziuli khinkali, a portion of five deep fried khinkali served with Asian sauce, Adjaruli khachapuri with various other toppings besides egg (like spinach and cheese, my favorite), and dishes that cater to one person for under 20 or even 10 lari. It’s my default go-to restaurant when I can’t make up my mind. Don’t tell hipster expats that you’re going there though, they’ll scoff at you and wonder why you’re not going somewhere that costs 50 lari a plate for the same food.

Pirosmani paintings like this one are pretty typical in Samikitno

It's a chain and easily recognizable as most of the walls are decorated with copies of Pirosmani works. The name "Samikitno" derives from Georgian tradition as well. The mikitani would go around and buy wine from villagers and bring it into town to the samikitno, where they would sell the wine on tap.

Lagidze Water

New Tiflis

Tel. 0322 43 47 74

Noon - midnight

This chain is a Georgian legend. They’ve got pretty decent lobiani, or bean bread, but even moreso have really tasty Georgian lemonadi. Don’t be confused by the name, a “lemonadi” in Georgia and Easter Europe only means a fruit soda, and might not even have lemons at all, despite the moniker. It uses one hundred percent Georgian produce and water, which gives it its really amazing and special taste.

The restaurant chain has been running in one form or another since the late 19th century, originally founded by pharmacist employee Mitrofane Lagidze. The first Lagidze lemonadi shop opened its doors in 1900 in Kutaisi, and the first one in Tbilisi opened on Rustaveli not long after. During the Soviet Union, Mitrofane was forced to give the factory ownership to the Bolshevik government, but he was allowed to continue running the operation as though it were still his, which kept his legacy firmly in place, and the product true to its founding. However, the cafes have kept their Bolshevik proletarian character, so don’t go for the atmosphere.

Fast food:

Chilliz

147 Aghmashenebeli Ave.

Tel. 596 66 44 46

24 hours

This new sandwich chain popped up not too long ago, I guess in response to people getting sick from shawarmas. They serve chicken sandwiches, friend chicken sandwiches, and also shawarma, but with a bit better sanitary practices than your average place. They've got burgers and quesadillas as well.

Entrée

Tel. 599 88 70 16

8:00 am - 10:00 pm

Entrée is another classic Georgian chain that has stood the test of time and now has a shop nearly on every corner. They bake traditional French-style breads, and serve baguette and croissant sandwiches, along with second wave espresso (Lavazza, Illy, or something rather). Another good standard option away from the E. coli shawarma wrap. Good for tourists who don’t want to take a long time eating, want something basic, and that won’t leave them sick in the hotel room. Also one of the better places for a simple and light breakfast: croissant, cheese, and coffee.

Dunkin Donuts

Tel. 0322 55 75 77

8:00 am - 11:00 pm

Haha, I know what you’re thinking. What the hell, Saint, why did you include Dunkin freaking Donuts on this list? And are you serious that they’re in Tbilisi? Yes, I am dead serious. There’s one in nearly every neighborhood, filling in the huge, blinding gap of nowhere to eat fat filled American breakfasts in the city. But though that’s slowly starting to change, that’s not the reason I included it here. I included because they weirdly have some great lobiani. Out of all the high dollar and low dollar places we’ve visited, the only place to serve better lobiani in my wife’s eyes was Ghebi (up above on this list), though I think she’s just telling me that to make me feel better.

Marjanishvili Square, DD would be to the left of the photo

Tone

Fabrika

Tel. 0322 90 09 29

Noon - midnight

Though Georgians really love their shawarma, it’s a Turkish sandwich, so they can’t really claim it as their cuisine (or it's an Arabic sandwich, but that's not my war). That’s where Tone (tone-ay) saw their opportunity. Why not make a truly Georgian sandwich? And that’s what they’ve done. Named after the massive clay oven Georgians use to bake their “shoti” bread in, they use the traditional Georgian bread and ingredients to make their delicious sandwiches. Located in the Fabrika courtyard, the place gets really busy on the weekend evenings. Though it’s tempting to eat it while gulping down beers from Dive or Moulin Electrique, expect to be waiting a looong time for your order.

Ukve

Tel. 0322 42 04 42

11:30 am - midnight

A proper Asian fast-food option that focuses on offering a meal in a box, from sushi Bento boxes to chicken and noodles with various Asian-style sauces. Opened by one of my students with a comfortable environment in the back corner of the courtyard of Fabrika, he once made the observation to me that Georgians were pretty weary of the raw fish on sushi. Having seen the Mtkvari River and the Black Sea coast, I hold the same weariness. That's why they've a large selection of sushi that's also not raw. They also deliver to most places in Tbilisi.

Shio Ramen

Tel. 577 31 31 70

24 hours

No modern hipster hangout is complete without a ramen noodle option. Shio Ramen is another Asian option that sits more prominently in the Fabrika courtyard, with all sorts of ramen noodle dishes. I had the pad thai ramen, with thick noodles that didn’t really resemble ramen noodles. It was a pretty solid food for a night of drinking.

Dessert and coffee

Luca Palore

Tel. 0322 38 08 02

8:00 am - 2:00 am

If there is one place that tops all dessert shops in Georgia, and can hold its own in coffee, it’s Luca Palore. Probably the first Georgian company to release the modern concept of ice cream, “gelato”, in Georgia, they’re still the flagship of nayini (Georgian for ice cream). Their Aghmashenebeli location provides a large seating space both inside and outside and soft serve yogurt by the weight.

Turn left at that red sign

Gourmet Cafeteria

New Tiflis

10:00 am - 11:00 pm

I found this place because it was the only place in New Tiflis where the waiter wasn't outside pestering and begging people to come in. Therefore, I went here and I wasn't disappointed. It's a cozy little place with nice staff and patio, cheap coffee, and tasty cakes.

new tiflis

the one beautiful place without waiter/beggars


The common tourist to Tbilisi unfortunately often takes in only the Old Town, which as beautiful as it is, tends to lack the soul and nature of what Tbilisi is really about. The Old Town is good for Instagram photos and overpriced beers, but that’s about it. To me, the far more interesting parts of town to visit and spend time in are Sololaki, Mtatsminda, and Chugureti (neighborhoods of secondary interest are Vera and Vake, and for those sadomasochistic travelers who love Soviet architecture, Saburtalo maybe, but I’ll get to those places in due time). Luckily for most tourists, the first two are snuggled up right with the Old Town, and indeed can be included in the description, with especially Sololaki being one of the oldest neighborhoods of the city.

I want to talk about Chugureti though. It’s a blip on the tourist radar, coming and going for various reasons, but definitely has one the highest potentials for tourism in the entire city, and a part of town I both love and hate with each step I take through it.

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the "New Tiflis" pedestrian district

Chugureti, along with its brother neighborhood Didube, grew up as a suburb of Tbilisi, getting a huge influx of population under Catherine the Great when she opened the Russian Empire to German migrants looking to settle in new lands and cities across the world, searching for a bit of breathing space. The Russian Empire had plenty and was glad for the expertise and hard work that Germans were known for. Georgia, then her subject, received many of these migrants, and some whole villages like Bolnisi were settled by them. These migrants definitely left a mark on the neighborhood, making it quite unlike the rest of the city, and under those Germans and the occupying Russians, Aghmashenebeli Avenue became one of the key boulevards of the city.

During the Communist regime, the neighborhood was named for the Russian Communist, Plekhanov. As a man who was often at odds with Lenin, it was a fitting name to a country that was Menshevik not long before. Some taxi drivers and older residents still call it by that bygone Communist name, but nowadays most people call it Chugureti, Marjanishvili, or Aghmashenebeli.

beautiful balconies are a fading part of Georgian tradition

According to friends that grew up there, after the fall of the USSR the place was hit by a bit of rough and tumble (really, the whole city was) and the infrastructure all but disappeared—paved roads turned to rock and dirt, roofs caved in, walls crumbled. Now, despite constant efforts by the government to revive the neighborhood, there’s a constant pull back to that chaos, people unwilling or unable to make the needed repairs to bring the place up to modern standards. Of course, for foreign Western tourists, that’s part of what gives the neighborhood its charm. Americans especially are constantly running away from what’s “new”, having been plagued by the adjective all of our lives. Because what’s crumbling is different, it becomes romantic, nevermind the people struggling to survive in those leaking roofs and uninsulated walls!

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the secret streets of Chugureti

It is a pleasure to stroll around here, though, in many places you’re competing with pedestrians and cars, often in the same space. One of the main streets there, Marjanishvili, by all rights should probably be pedestrian, but is instead a street that somehow manages to fit three cars abreast, with parked cars on sidewalks, and a mad flow of pedestrians. Best to get off that street and wander the side streets, which are prone to house occasional gems, like a fruit smoothy shop, a small and delicious shawarma stand, or some steaming hot fresh bread.

I can't get enough of balconies and kamikaze loggias

The neighborhood can roughly be divided into 6 parts: Dynamo, the bazaar, Aghmashenebeli, Station’s Square, Fabrika, and New Tbilisi/New Tiflis. Other people might disagree with me and that’s fine, they can stuff it.

Aghmashenebeli Avenue

Before the renovations, the place was known for its Turkish restaurants, Chinese penis massage parlors, and wedding shops. Now the place is known for its Turkish restaurants, Chinese penis massage parlors, tourists, and people protesting tourists going to Chinese penis massage parlors, pretending that they weren’t going there before the tourists came. Well then guys, who was going back then?

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a view on Aghmashenebeli

The remodel efforts were quite controversial. Where it was long clear that the old buildings were once upon a time beautiful and ornate, full of marvelous craftsmanship, it also became clear that skill craftsmen were apparently a thing of the past for the city and its planners. The renovations often lacked the detail that once existed, smoothing over facades that once included engravings of grapevines and pagan gods. The next complaint was that they only did the facades, but to this I give the government fair credit, as it’s not their responsibility to upgrade people’s individual apartments. The façade effort itself was generous enough, and was designed with the intention of attracting tourists, and thus attracting more business opportunities to Georgians and investors.

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Looking down Aghmashenebeli Avenue

The first stretch of renovation was from Marjanishvili Square at the metro station to Dynamo Stadium. It really is a beautiful stretch of road, despite the all that above, and if the rest of the neighborhood follows suit, it can only be beneficial. As it is one of the few renovated parts of the central city, it still is a flashpoint of tensions in that both tourists and Georgians are hanging out here en masse, making many Georgians feel as if it’s not “their city” (more about that in the New Tiflis section). It’s a fair point, but then the Georgian urban Disneyland that is Marjanishvili wasn’t made for Georgians, but for tourists and their money, which then trickles to Georgians through the increased investments and business that the district provides.

Marjanishvili

Marjanishvili Square: Georgians' second favorite place to protest

Dynamo

Though the area around Dynamo Stadium has curiously escaped renovation, it’s definitely a place worth note. For one, every international and major national football game is played at the stadium, the massive brutalist monument to sports that can be seen from almost any vantage point in the city.

For longer-term visitors searching for exercise equipment, this is also the area to hit, as the street immediately across the street has a row of about 20 sports supply stores. Then for the children there’s Mukhtaidi Park, across another street, full of mulberry trees and children’s rides, and the Silk Museum, once the premiere silk factory of the Russian Empire, now an aging museum exhibiting silk related treasures from across the world (situated there because of the silkworm-popular mulberry trees in the park across the tree).

Bazaar/Bazroba

Next to Dynamo is the city’s largest bazaar, selling cheap Turkish/Chinese textiles, electronics, tobacco, English books, E. coli sandwiches, chimney sweeps, fresh cuts of pork loin, pomegranates, cell phones, and whatever else your imagination can sum up. No matter your desires, there’s seriously a bazaar around here that can cater to them.

a random stretch of bazaar

It’s truly a treat to see this area, and a glimpse into the Georgian reality. Much of the place is dedicated to fruits and vegetables, where people will literally haggled over pennies (if you’re a foreigner, don’t be a prick and do this, as the people haggling over pennies often only have pennies, 9 times out of 10, the friendly folk of the bazaar will offer you a fair price… which you can lower but for what reason?).

This is also a good spot to stock up on souvenirs, as you can get a better deal here than in the shops along Rustaveli or in the Old Town.

Station’s Square

Beyond the bazaar, forming another side of Chugureti is the train station, Station’s Square, which is also the main transfer station for the city-wide rollercoaster, called the “Metro”, where the drivers will take you on a thrill ride perhaps scarier than anything you’ll witness on the road.

This place is also cursed with many names that you might have to list to a taxi driver: Vokzali, Vagzlis Moedani, Sadgoris Moedani, and Station’s Square are all pretty familiar names for people, and some people inexplicably don’t know one name or the other, so be ready for that list. All of the trains leave off to the rest of the country from here, as well as marshrutkas, and on the backside of the station, infinitely more comfortable buses. However, Georgians seem to be at war with comfort, so marshrutkas reign supreme as the transit of choice. Be warned, though marshrutkas are often the only way to get to a countryside destination, they are designed to carry only twenty people but often carry 30 to 40, plus bags, vomiting children, and very large ladies who will inevitably squeeze in next to you.

There was once a kind of half-assed effort to make the station presentable, and they were sort of able to make a modern style mall inside, but it's since been filled up by discount electronics stores, and there's only one café, which is on the top floor at the train station proper. The outside still looks like something from a dystopian film, with the metal roofs of an underground second hand bazaar peaking out through an inexplicable open space.

New Tiflis

New Tiflis was the next expanse of the renovated Aghmashenebeli, completed under the new government to much of the same protestations the first section met. However, the government took the prize up a notch and made the stretch pedestrian only, making for what would have been a terrific place for a romantic stroll.

new tiflis

empty cafes abound in New Tiflis

But the restaurants have done their best to destroy the romantic ambience. Not one second into your stroll, you’re harassed by one restaurant host or the next, shouting, “Good evening!” or “Dobro pojalovat!” It’s an endless barrage of hostile touts, eager for your attention and lari, none at rest until you either punch them to the floor or enter under their roof. Each time I walk here I’m stricken with such a pain – what a beautiful place, but such damned annoying people! And so now I avoid the district like the plague. It’s now basically only for tourists, as though I’ve walked through there with my Georgian wife, none of the waiters address us in the language of the country, and always seem put off and/or confused when we reply in Georgian.

'twould be a beautiful place to stroll

It’s created a toxic climate, really, because I think this is what the protestors are really upset about. They come here and they feel that they’re somewhere else, not in Georgia. And fair enough, because I, a non-Georgian, feel the same. If only the hosts would back off, let us browse the menus, let us stroll, let us enjoy the atmosphere. But no, as I mentioned, Georgians seem to be enemies of comfort, and here they continue to excel…

I count 4 guys ready to beg me to come into their bar...

Second to that, I have found a café there without a tout, so I do sit there from time to time, enjoying the architecture, but not the atmosphere. For not only are the hosts at constant combat for your attention, but so are the stereo systems. One stereo blasts out house at 10000 decibals, the next blasts out some soft, smooth jazz at 10005 decibals, the next more house at a different bpm at 10007 decibals, so that not only are your ears bleeding, so is your sanity.

Fabrika

Probably the most important project in the city of late and has been completely transforming Tbilisi’s approach to nightlife. An old Soviet Singer sewing factory, it was recently renovated into a hostel and bar complex. It’s probably the most expensive (and hippest) hostel in town, and it’s got a score of bars, cafes, and dancehalls ringing around the square. It’s the far more preferable place for locals to come to as well, much over New Tiflis, as there are no touts and the whole place is about fun and relaxation.

fabrika

there's always a scene at Fabrika

Fabrika has spurred investment throughout the neighborhood as well, as other restaurants and bars seem to be springing up in rotation around it, making it by far the most up-and-coming neighborhood of Tbilisi. Where many bars and places do seem to be a bit of one night wonders, there are some that make a lasting impression (more on that next week).

I’ve many young college students who go there to hang out in the courtyard, just taking in the vibrant atmosphere, not even bothering with the bars. But the bars almost always have something going on, from dance parties, to live music, and for those of you who’ve been to Budapest, this place is probably most reminiscent of the ruin bars of that city.

My Facetious guide to Chugureti continues next week with my favorite restaurants, museums, bars, and clubs. Stay tuned.



Konstantin Gamsakhurdia is one of the more famous writers in modern Georgian history, and most noted for his work the Right Hand of the Master, which was my first introduction to him. The book chronicles a love triangle between King Giorgi I, the architect of Svetitskhoveli Church, Konstantin Arsakidze, and the sister of Arsakidze’s wetnurse, Shorena. The tryst is set in the backdrop of a feuding medieval Georgia, where the country is being pulled apart by both external and internal pressures, and a fairly ineffective king who’s more interested in hunting does and chasing tail than effective governing. It’s a really great read, and I highly recommend it to anyone who’s looking to get a better look at Georgian culture and history.

gamsakhurdia museum

the gate to the museum in Abasha

He was born in Abasha, Georgia, and was the father of one of the more controversial figures of modern Georgian history, the first president of the free and independent Georgia, Zviad Gamsakhurdia. Konstantine himself is far from controversial, and is beloved by most Georgians as one of the dominant players of the Georgian-Soviet literature scene. Though he was born in Abasha, he grew up mostly in Kutaisi and then went off to St. Petersburg. During World War I, he lived in Germany, France, and Switzerland, where he was becoming acquainted with much of the European intelligentsia, and even developed a friendship with the German writer, Thomas Mann.

Just after Russia’s collapse, Georgia declared independence and sought aid immediately from Germany, since they would have had leverage with the Ottomans and be able to hold off the Ottoman advance on Georgian territory. At that time, Konstantine began his Georgian fame, as he became an attache in the Georgian Embassy to Germany and started work helping to repatriate Georgian prisoners and returning them to Georgia, which was now allied with the Kaiser.

Konstantin soon returned to his native Georgia, which was now a free country, and worked editing Tbilisi-based literary journals. He joined the opposition after the Bolshevik takeover, and as he wrote, he kept getting labeled by the government as “decadent”, which was one way of saying that the author’s works would never see the light of day. In 1924, the Soviet government finally tired of him and the sent him off to the Gulag at the infamous Solovetsky Islands network, though rather than having to do hard labor, he was forced to set upon translating Dante -- one can argue which would have been worse, but I wonder if Stalin and Ordjonikidze made it into Konstantin's version.

gamsakhurdia museum

the lovely woodwork on the museum

The Gulag’s icy re-education camp seemed to do its work, as after Gamsakhurdia’s release, he tended to not write things so openly critical of the regime, and somewhat enjoyed the support of Beria for a time. He focused mostly on historical fictions, which for the most part kept him out of trouble, and it was at the height of the Terror that he started to write The Right Hand of the Master. He managed to survive Stalin and his later career continued on the path of historical fictions and the extraordinarily safe job of criticizing foreign imperialist authors.

The Abasha Museum

Knowing that such a titan of Georgian culture was from a town that was close to my wife’s, I really wanted to go and visit his house museum. So team Saint formed up again. My wife, her parents, and myself jumped into the car and headed to Abasha.

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The museum isn’t remotely near the center. It’s actually quite far into the middle of nowhere, and access would be just about impossible without a car, so a taxi from the center would be necessary for those automobile-less explorers. But don’t expect taxi drivers to necessarily know where it is, and in that regards, GPS is helpful, but the GPS is also a bit off, as some roads don’t exist on Google maps, and there are a couple of roads that are on the map that don’t exist in reality.

After stopping to ask some locals a few times, we finally managed to find the museum. There was a small, empty parking lot out front, and a sign hanging with a phone number. The gate was unlocked, and just past it there was a giant concrete slab of some long abandoned construction project. It wasn’t looking good. We called the number, and the lady on the other end told us to make ourselves comfortable and the museum attendant would be along shortly.

a traditional Megrelian house, or "oda"

Past the construction, there was a small concrete stage to the side, and then what we assumed was the museum itself, a Megrelian style house, or an oda. The oda had a great deal of beautiful, detailed wood work, and this was where we assumed Gamsakhurdia was born and spent his early years. We wandered past the oda, and there was another small house, perhaps a kitchen (kitchens in the older days were often separate from houses due to fires, something common also on American plantations). Past the kitchen, there was a small river, which Gamsakhurdia had once described, “I was born on the smallest river of the world.” The river connected his village with a nearby village, one village his father was from and the other his mother was from.

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a river runs through it

The river is a beautiful and scenic area, and there was a small well and gazebo there. I imagined the writer and his family having many outdoor eating events there, singing folk songs and chowing down on grilled pork mcvadi. But I would soon find out all my fanciful imaginings about the idyllic life of the author was something of a novel itself.

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an awesome fireplace if it weren't just covered in stickers

The curator finally showed up and let us into the oda. There was one large room with a neatly decorated fireplace. The walls were full of old photographs of Gamsakhurdia, mostly of him traveling around Georgia and his time spent with khevsur communities doing research on one of his books. On another wall, there were some cases which included some letters, pens, and other paraphernalia. There was also a bed and a desk.

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Konstantin's favorite paperweights

The curator explained that Gamsakhurdia was only born on this property and left for Kutaisi shortly after and he never really lived here. And in fact, this oda wasn’t even here in his time. There was another house, but it had burned down some hundred years ago. Then his mother had lived in a smaller house, which had also burned down. This oda was built specifically as a museum in the 1980s, but when they built the oda they didn’t even bother trying to recreate the house that Gamsakhurdia was living in, they just built a traditional looking oda. Nothing special.

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lots of random paraphernalia

The furniture and paraphernalia there came from the house where he lived in Tbilisi, called the Kolchuri Koshka, or the Colchetian Tower (Colcheti was the land where Jason and the Argonauts explored, which is modern day Samogrelo, where Abasha is located).

They do have occasional festivals at the stage around the time of Gamsakhurdia’s birthday, and there were vague plans to either finish building the hotel that had started in Soviet times, or perhaps to build another hotel. I couldn’t quite tell. Either way, there didn’t seem much progress on it.

This led me to visiting the museum in Tbilisi, the Kolchuri Koshka.

The Kolchuri Koshka

The tower where Gamsakhurdia did most of his living and writing is located way up in Upper Vera, which at the time would have been a kind of remote suburb overlooking the rest of the city, but has since been swallowed by sprawl, vast and brutal apartment creations having spawned up from the blood of good architecture, rising up like the skeletal hands of the free market urban planning ravishing the city.

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the way to the tower

We took the number 4 marsrhrutka, which goes along Barnovi Street, and walked up to Gogebashvili Street, and then finally Gali Street. We made it to the entrance, which was this huge barren wall and gate, where there was a small camera. No signage. At this point we realized that maybe this wasn’t a museum at all, but just somebody’s house. Trying to peer over the wall, there didn’t look to be any old buildings at all, but rather some very nicely kept up mansion. There was indeed a tower on the mansion, and I suppose that was an updated version of it. But it was clearly not open to the public.

Kolchuri Koshka

the tower is over the fence

But maybe there was another entrance. So we walked along the three meter walls and went down another street. No luck. Someone in a neighboring house came out.

“Is Gamsakhurdia’s house, the Kolchuri Koshki, around here?” I asked.

The man said, “That’s it, behind the wall. See the tower?”

“Yeah, but is there like, a museum there or anything?”

“Sort of. You can knock on the door and maybe the guy who lives there will show you around. It’s Gamsakhurdia’s grandson living there now.”

“So no museum?”

“Maybe there will be a museum,” he said.

not an entrance to a museum

Thus ended my search for some worthy monument to the writer.

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