Commissar Wrote:I'm not surprised to hear this, in many pictures of life in modern day Russia and former Soviet countries I can always spot some older man or woman with a medal pinned to their otherwise plain and business-like attire. 
It is very interesting. I will never forget seeing older men walking around with at least a ribbon bar and without question on any holiday, they were sporting any and all medals and orders on their best suits. At the same time, I was both taking classes and giving a few short lectures (post, post-grad) for fun at MSU and was presented with a recent (1980s) graduation pin by one of the psychology faculty as a gesture of thanks and because he knew I was becoming fascinated with soviet things (oh, psych isn't my background - the lectures are another story entirely). The point of this little story was that I stuck the badge through my blue jean jacket and went off back home via the Metro. As I got closer to my station and the crowd was thinning, I noticed an older gent (I was in my 20s then but could still pass for 19

) looking at me and smiling contentedly. I loooked both ways and since it was just me on the bench with the door next to me, I did what everybody does and pointed at myself questioningly. He in turn nodded and pointed to his chest. I looked down realizing I forgot about the badge and when I looked up he had his thumb up and then used the universal "OK" sign. I'm assuming that first, since I wasn't trying to blend in I looked very much like an American, and second, that he assumed I had gone to MSU and graduated and was quite pleased with me. Seconds later, the "warning" came over the speaker for my stop. The man just tipped his hat and waved. Granted, this happened in 1993 and it was possible for me to have earned a soviet version, I suppose.
The point is, though I joked about the "bling" earlier, Russians (at least in Moscow at the time) read the medals and badges on a person and draw conclusions based on them the way we jump to conclusions about people by ... I don't know - their tattoos, for lack of a good simile or analogy. We didn't have to say anything. He sized me up and was happy with what he saw. I was not going to open my mouth and burst his bubble. I later experimented with different badges I had already acquired and got various responses based on what they were, but that older gentleman will always be in my memory.
Phillip