A wild night: Russia win and Moscow parties as never before
After Russia stunned Spain at the World Cup its capital was mobbed for a boozy, noisy, carefree night and police turned a blind eye
Judging by the way Moscow celebrated, Russia have won the World Cup.
Were you there? Did you see the men hanging off the scaffolding, swinging around the supporting poles 20 metres up? That Mercedes sedan that opened its trunk to reveal subwoofers blaring Russian club hip-hop? The two girls surfing on top of a black Gelndewagen down Tverskaya street?
Russia only made it through to the quarter-finals on Sunday night with their unlikely victory on penalties over Spain, but it unleashed a block party the likes of which Moscow has never seen, and likely will never see again.
The squares around the Bolshoi theatre, the Kremlin, the pedestrian streets that have hosted football fans during this tournament, all were mobbed for one of the booziest, most carefree nights the Russian capital has seen in recent memory.
Cars honked their horns and passengers stuck their heads through windows and sunroofs shouting Ros-Si-Ya! Police officers looked on what must have been traffic violations with an air of indifference. Nobody was going to be fined, not for the noise, the errant driving or the copious amounts of public drinking that continued late into Monday morning.
It was wild stuff, the kind of night that ends with you rolling on the grass by the Karl Marx statue, clutching a bottle of champagne and somehow entangled inside of your own Russian tricolor flag.
Actually that was just at 9pm.
The celebration was fitting for Russias greatest footballing upset, the lowest-ranked squad at the World Cup thought be participating only because the country is hosting the tournament, knocking out one of the heavyweights. Russias striker Artem Dzyuba had earlier called it the match of a lifetime. One journalist compared it to Rocky.
Having torn down the old footballing deities, the revolutionaries set to erecting their own. Dzyuba is a God, Piqu is an ass! one chant on the downtown Moscow streets went. Russias goalkeeper Igor Akinfeev looked set for popular canonisation by the time the night was out.
Russia fans knew this was once in a lifetime. They were convinced that the Russia team were carried by strategy and heart over a Spain side that boasted more talent.
It wasn’t beautiful but thats not really important. We won! said Darya Mitrofanova, 26, who had come from a Moscow suburb after the win to parade through the streets of the capital with three friends. Real women love football, her T-shirt read.
There are no words for what I feel right now, just pride for our boys, said Margarita Avakyan, 57, who had come downtown with her family to watch the celebrations.
Had she ever seen anything like what was happening on Moscow’s streets now? This is the biggest [celebration] I’ve seen in a long time, maybe ever.
You were born to make fairytales a reality, the Russian banner unfurled by the fans at the match read. It paraphrased a Soviet march that was once the anthem of the anti-air defence forces. Fairytale was a good estimation of their odds. Dmitry Medvedev was at the game; it’s always a bad sign when he shows up instead of Vladimir Putin.
Still the fans came like lambs to the slaughter, a contingent that shouldn’t have believed Russia could beat Spain and largely didnt. Id be lying if I told you that, said Viktor, a 63-year-old retired from the army who stood downing beers at Luzhniki Stadium with a vista over the Moscow river and the iconic university.