Path to stars
Multi-coloured wooden houses line both sides of Barykin Street, where Oleg and his brother and sister, Dima and Marina, went to school. On the ground floor, the school’s Stand of Honour features photos of Baikonur’s space pad; Oleg is smiling, surrounded by colleagues. “This cosmonaut studied here,” explains a small girl, noticing our interest. Her friend adds, “Not long ago, he came to see us.”
Teacher Irina Zhulego holds a thick file of photos, saying, “I’d never thought that Oleg would become a cosmonaut, as he never mentioned his dream to me.” We’re sitting in a small classroom for English language studies, where Oleg stewed over his books 25 years ago. Since then, little has changed here: the walls and doors are still painted blue, the wide chalkboard is covered in writing and the windows face the stadium...
“I’ve found it!” exclaims Irina, showing me a black-and-white photo of Oleg’s class. Dark-haired, he sits at the last but one desk, in the front row. A new table is there now. Another photo features an older Oleg: slim and evidently mature, wearing his cadet uniform.
“They were good pupils: active and sporty. They supported any idea with enthusiasm. On their day of graduation, I quite wanted to cry,” Ms. Zhulego admits. She came to the school as a Pioneer guide in 1986. A fire damaged the Pioneers’ room but eighth grade pupil Novitsky was eager to help clean and redecorate it. Almost from a scratch, the room was returned to service, due to the hard work of pupils. Oleg helped the girls clean, carrying heavy buckets of water out tirelessly.
Teachers warmly recollect their former pupil and his family. Oleg seldom visits his native Cherven but always pays the school a visit when he does appear. “I loved to ask: Olezhka, when will you fly into space? He would reply: soon — I just need to improve my English. Really, he needed to study harder in his school years,” smiles Ms. Zhulego.
Not long ago, Oleg met pupils, telling them about his unusual profession. He took a flag bearing Cherven’s coat of arms and promised to take it into space, then return with it. The flag is to become the first exhibit at a museum of cosmonautics being set up at school #2.
Most beautiful rocket
Dmitry Krasnogir is Oleg’s cousin and former classmate. He still lives in Cherven, running a shop selling white goods, jointly with his wife Natalia. Dmitry and Oleg are united by close friendship and joint secrets from childhood. He recollects how they took Oleg’s father’s bike secretly and how they tried to repair it. The boys also played football together. Oleg was fond of sports and even took part in competitions. Speaking of when his friend decided to become a pilot, Dmitry notes, “It seemed to happen just as we were to graduate from school; our army service was approaching and we had a good example in our cousin, who studied at Borisoglebsk’s Aviation School for Pilots. Oleg decided to follow in his steps but was initially rather afraid. He kept his plans private, only daring to hold them in his own head. Of course, the requirements for admission to flying school were tough: you needed to be fit and knowledgeable. However, Oleg is strong-minded and determined, so he set a goal and achieved it.”
After graduation, Oleg served in Northern Caucasus, including in Chechnya, then later attended the Gagarin Air Force Academy before successfully passing a contest for cosmonauts.
They meet less often these days, since both are so busy. However, with his wife Yulia and daughter Yana, Oleg visited his relatives a year ago — helping his mother with household jobs, as usual. Sadly, two years ago, his father — Victor Novitsky — died; Oleg had a close relationship with him.
Dmitry explains that Oleg told him about his intense training schedule, including in the centrifuge and tackling docking and emergency situations. Currently located in Star City (Zvezdny Gorodok), Oleg’s family attended the Baikonur launch. “Yulia is great - a true support,” stresses Dmitry’s wife, Natalia. “Naturally, they are often apart but each farewell is emotional. This one has been especially so. Just imagine, her beloved is leaving her for six months, travelling into space! I love to read her blog; she writes so well that tears appear in my eyes.”
Yulia Novitskaya is a journalist, with an Internet blog read by thousands. Her notes are full of her feelings, alongside fascinating details. One of her last blogs reads: ‘Before flying to Baikonur, Oleg presented pendants to me and Yanochka, which symbolise the emblem of their crew. Like all women, I love beautiful jewellery and these are truly wonderful! I put on the necklace to see off the crew as they headed to Baikonur and have decided to never take it off. I’ll wear it the whole time Olezhka is at Baikonur and, if everything goes smoothly and he flies, it’ll be our talisman’.
When Oleg called her from Baikonur, Yulia asked him whether he could see his rocket. “Yes,” he replied. “Despite all rockets being identical, mine is the most beautiful!” All cosmonauts feel the same. ‘I hope that the crew travel into space in the most beautiful rocket!’ she adds.