The wakeup call at 5.30 certainly sounded early in theory,
but unfortunately the body clock was still set to Sydney time and so I was
actually awake when the alarm went off. Buffet breakfast Hotel Electra style
was obscenely delicious… cereals juices fruits breads pastries, puddings and
even spinach pie. Eeeeek I have never seen anything like it. Off on the bus at
7am. First stop the Corinth canal. This canal was actually started by Emperor
Nero in the first century CE. Seems he was thinking that a canal that joined
the Aegean Sea with the Adriatic Sea would be a great legacy. Unfortunately he
only got 50 metres into the construction and surrendered. The finished product
didn’t happen until the late 19th century. It is 800 metres long but
only 27 metres wide and has walls that tower 80 metres above sea level. It
would be very squeezy to be on a big ship passing thru, but the canal officially
separated Attica from the Peloponnese.
After the canal stop it was off to Corinth, scene of former
licentiousness and debauchery by those early Christians who Paul was trying to
keep on the straight and narrow. It was here that we saw the temple to Apollo
and the remains of Roman baths and the bema, or the public platform where the
Proconsul Galleo acquitted Paul of preaching heresy in Acts 18. We learned that
after being acquitted, Paul remained in Corinth for about a year and a half, pursuing
his tent making and preaching the Way. He felt that there was much to be done
because Corinth was such a problem. It was a port city with many sailors and prostitution
was rife. I guess it helps to understand some of Paul's obsession in
Corinthians with sexual morality.
Under the shade of some trees, surrounded by little clumps
of poppies and in sight of the ruins of the temple of Apollo we celebrated Mass
for today. It was a very special experience to be breaking bread just as the
earliest Christians had. It caused me to think about some of the very beautiful
passages of scripture that we reuse that come from Paul’s letters to the
Corinthians. Love is patient, one body one spirit, and his Eucharist institution
narrative to name a few.
After Mass we had the chance to wander through the museum
where they have a fantastic array of statuary and domestic utensils, some
dating back as far as the 5th century BCE. We learned that the Roman
statues were constructed headless. Kind of a form of 2000 year old airbrushing
really. You construct the body that you like and then put the head on it… mix
and match to suit the occasion, and if the person being honoured in the statue
fell into disrepute then one could always replace the head with the next good thing. Very economical one feels.
The other thing that our guide Melina told us was about the destruction of many
of the Greek temples and areas by the Romans when they invaded and then when
Julius Caesar came along, he tried to undo the damage by restoring and
replacing etc. On the way out of Corinth we stopped back at the canal for a
quick sandwich before seeing the ancient port of Cenchrae. It is no more than a
few piles of rocks on the coastline, but it is the port from where St Paul
sailed in his journeys across the Aegean.,
Going back by the same route we returned to Athens and
headed in the direction of the mighty big hill, the Acropolis. It towers over
the whole of Athens, being the highest land mark in the city. Acropolis
literally means fortified hill and on top of that mighty big hill is a series
of 4 key buildings of the ancient Greek era started by Pericles in about 400
BCE. But first we had to walk up all the cobblestone and uneven marble bits. It
was some hike. On the way up we saw a well preserved Greek theatre that is
still used for production. The first building is the just before the entrance
way. It is dedicated to the goddess Athena Nike. It is said to protect the
Parthenon. Beyond that, up more stairs on the western side of the complex is
the Propylea. This entrance gate was originally a roofed building with a
magnificent marble roof, however at some stage in history it was used as a
gunpowder storage facility and a lighting strike literally sent the remnants of
the roof sky high.
Further over to the back northern corner of the site is the Erechtheion. This temple which has some beautiful surviving statuary
around the outside is supposed to have been dedicated to Erechtheus, the
mythical King of Athens. And then finally the Parthenon. What an amazing
structure. So complex in its design with corner columns that are larger than
the intervening ones and apparently straight walls that are actually curved.
They are working extensively to renovate the Parthenon at the moment and so the
downside is that there is scaffolding everywhere. But that does not detract from the sheer overwhelming immensity of the construction. Awe inspiring. From
the top we could also see the remnants of the Greek market that were largely
destroyed by the Romans, but there in that space is the best surviving example
of an almost complete temple in the ancient world. It was built to honour the
god of ironmongering and it stands there among the ruins a bit like a mini Parthenon. We
also saw the remains of the temple to Zeus, built in the Roman times.
Hiking back down we came to the Areopagus, the rock on which St Paul first preached Christianity in Athens. It is a huge rocky outcrop in the shadow of the Acropolis and it is very difficult to climb and to wander over. We were certainly struggling in the footsteps of St Paul here! The juxtaposition of Paul, preaching about the unseen God, the God that could not be contained in temples or by statues was very powerful. He certainly had a great marketing strategy.
The Acropolis closed early today
because of it being Easter Saturday and so we went back into the Plaka area of
Athens and our guide Melina wanted to take us and show us some of the sights
near the hotel. What was going to be a brief walk ended up being almost 2 hours
of fascinating walking around ruins and hearing stories, especially about the
Ottoman occupation and its consequence. A couple of very significant building
stood out for me in this walk. One, at the bathhouse of the four winds, where
Andronicus built an octagonal shaped building, one side of which represented each
of the 8 wind directions. On the top of the construction there was originally a
copper wind vane, the first of its kind. In addition the building housed an internal
and external hydraulic clock… all of this two centuries before the birth of
Christ. The other building was a Byzantine church which was appropriated as a
mosque during the Ottoman occupation. A beautiful
building.
And as a post script to this blog.
Watch the space tomorrow because I am about to upload this before hopefully
heading off to Greek orthodox Easter Midnight Mass in a little square not far
from the hotel. The church bells are peeling, calling everyone to proclaim
resurrection. Hopefully I have the stamina to go the distance!
Amazing Liz! I am loving reading your posts! Hope you made it to the Easter mass. Take care and enjoy, Cat.
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