Greece

Dan, Laura, Mark, Charlie, Elizabeth, and me at the rooftop bar, with the Acropolis looming in back. Every evening we'd meet for a cocktail around sunset and just drink in the view (along with the cocktails…).

Dan, Laura, Mark, Charlie, Elizabeth, and me at the rooftop bar, with the Acropolis looming in back. Every evening we’d meet for a cocktail around sunset and just drink in the view (along with the cocktails…).

You can’t go to Greece without going to Athens, right? Our last three days with the Germains, then, were in Athens touring museums, climbing the Acropolis, eating great food, and trying our darnedest to stay out of the heat. From here, they head back to the States and that thing Dan calls a “job” – I don’t know, but apparently it’s something you have to go back to after a “vacation,” whatever that is – while we’re catching an overnight boat to the island of Rhodes.

This was the view from our hotel room. At night it's all lit up, making for a pretty impressive sight.

This was the view from our hotel room. At night it’s all lit up, making for a pretty impressive sight.

Meals were a major part of our days - fabulous Greek salads, tzaziki, fried cheese, wine, and on and on. Laura and Elizabeth are getting ready to enjoy, and mourn, their final Greek lunch.

Meals were a major part of our days – fabulous Greek salads, tzaziki, fried cheese, wine, and on and on. Laura and Elizabeth are getting ready to enjoy, and mourn, their final Greek lunch.

There were *a lot* of vases in the National Archeological Museum. Still, I would find myself stopping and just admiring the beauty, needing to remind myself that they were thousands of years old.

There were *a lot* of vases in the National Archeological Museum. Still, I would find myself stopping and just admiring the beauty, needing to remind myself that they were thousands of years old.

Mark & I had been to Athens just a little over three years ago, but I enjoyed it a lot more this time than I remembered, notwithstanding daytime temperatures well up into the upper 90s. Part of it was just enjoying our last days with the Germains, but part of it, too, was that I’ve recently read three books of Greek history. Suddenly all the stuff I was seeing here was more alive, had more meaning, than my earlier visit. Yes, there are certainly museum exhibits of just too many broken vases and jars and stuff, but when the basic outlines of Mycenaeans, Minoans, Persians, Classical Age, Peloponnese War, Pericles, Socrates, Romans, and all that start fitting together, all those old broken rocks start to take on more meaning.

The Acropolis – that glorious, huge rock outcrop that towers over the city – is the center of all that’s cool about ancient Greece. I used to be confused about the distinction between the Acropolis and the Parthenon, but now I have that clear: an acropolis is any citadel-like settlement, typically on a hill or other easily defended high ground; many old Greek cities had settlements called acropolises. As by far the most famous, though, Athens’s acropolis is just known as the Acropolis. The Parthenon is the major temple on the Acropolis, dedicated to the patron god of Athens, the goddess Athena.

While there is evidence of people living on the Acropolis for a few thousand years – it would make sense to take advantage of the high ground in a dangerous world – it was only in the mid-fifth century BC that the Athenian leader Pericles began the building program that created the Parthenon and other monuments on the Acropolis that we know today.

It was actually a military tragedy that led to Pericles’s project to build a glorious temple to Athena. The far more powerful Persian empire had gone to war against Greece at the start of the fifth century BC. Although the Greeks won an important battle at Marathon in 490 BC, the Persians pulled back to regroup and invaded Greece again in 480 BC. This time they were not to be denied. After pushing into Greece over the dead Spartans at the Battle of Thermopylae (think The 300 Spartans or the more recent 300), the Persians had free access to Athens. The Athenians chose to abandon their city so they could fight another day and enemy sacked the city and trashed the Acropolis, leaving it’s ancient buildings and temples in smoldering ruins.

The Parthenon, a temple to the patron goddess Athena, today

The Parthenon, a temple to the patron goddess Athena, today

When the Athenians, to the surprise of pretty much everyone, defeated the Persians at the naval Battle of Salamis later in 480 they initially decided to leave the Acropolis in ruins as a reminder to themselves and their heirs of how horrible the Persians were and how the Athenians had sacrificed to defeat them. By the mid-fifth century BC, however, Athens was ready to move on. Their leader Pericles, perhaps the greatest Athenian leader ever, devised the plans for a greatly enhanced temple to Athena and up it went along with a variety of other monumental buildings.

Over time, of course, everything falls down. In the case of the Parthenon, history records two cataclysmic events that destroyed much of what time hadn’t yet. In 1687 the Venetians were attacking the Ottomans who controlled Greece. The Venetian bombardment hit the Parthenon, where the Turks stored their ammunition, and *BOOM* went the Parthenon. Then in 1806 the British Ambassador to the Ottoman Empire, the 7th Earl of Elgin, decided he wanted a piece of the action. Allegedly with the permission of the Turks, though the Greeks say he bribed them and was guilty of looting Greek patrimony, the Earl of Elgin expropriated half of the remaining statues along with other remaining ornaments from the Parthenon. Today the Elgin Marbles – priceless historic relics, not the kind of marbles kids play with – are on display in the British Museum, though the Greek government remains committed to their repatriation.

Not just another piece of antiquity, this almost perfectly round vase dates to around 5000 BC. Yeah, a 7,000-year-old vase. Crazy.

Not just another piece of antiquity, this almost perfectly round vase dates to around 5000 BC. Yeah, a 7,000-year-old vase. Crazy.

That’s what we went to Athens to see. There is a fabulous Acropolis Museum near the Acropolis that houses some of the original statuary and ornamentation, brought indoors to protect it from acid rain and other environmental impacts, along with replicas of the Elgin Marbles. Athens also hosts the National Archeological Museum, presumably the greatest collection from Greek antiquity in the world. Given the heat outdoors, the museums were a welcome alternative to exploring outdoors.

So now Laura & Dan, et al., are U.S.-bound while Mark & I are getting ready to head south to the islands, where it can get as hot as it wants so long as we’re near a beach.

The Theater of Dionysus on the south slope of the Acropolis where, back in the day, plays by Aeschylus, Sophocles, Euripides, Aristophanes, and others were put on

The Theater of Dionysus on the south slope of the Acropolis where, back in the day, plays by Aeschylus, Sophocles, Euripides, Aristophanes, and others were put on

The Erechtheion on the north side of the Acropolis, dedicated to both Athena and Poseidon. The porch on the side is supported by statues of six women known as Caryatids; the originals are now in the Acropolis Museum and the British Museum.

The Erechtheion on the north side of the Acropolis, dedicated to both Athena and Poseidon. The porch on the side is supported by statues of six women known as Caryatids; the originals are now in the Acropolis Museum and the British Museum.

Elizabeth and Laura, posing with the Caryatids in the Acropolis Museum

Elizabeth and Laura, posing with the Caryatids in the Acropolis Museum

This is known as The Thinker, dating to about 4000 BC. Given what it appears he was holding in his left hand, though, I'm not sure he was really thinking much.

This is known as The Thinker, dating to about 4000 BC. Given what it appears he was holding in his left hand, though, I’m not sure he was really thinking much.

Bronze statue, probably of Paris, awarding the Apple of Strife to Aphrodite, which would set of the Trojan War

Bronze statue, probably of Paris, awarding the Apple of Strife to Aphrodite, which would set of the Trojan War

Finally, the beautiful Greek flag flying over the Acropolis

Finally, the beautiful Greek flag flying over the Acropolis

A panoramic view of the town of Oia on the north end of Santorini from our hotel. With the island of Therasia forming the other edge of the caldera, the water is stunning, the cliffs are breathtaking, and the white buildings seem to melt down the side of the island.

A panoramic view of the town of Oia on the north end of Santorini from our hotel. With the island of Therasia forming the other edge of the caldera, the water is stunning, the cliffs are breathtaking, and the white buildings seem to melt down the side of the island.

Our fourth stop in Greece was Santorini, the southernmost island in the Cyclades group southeast of mainland Greece and routinely rated one of the most beautiful islands in the world. For me and Mark this was our second trip to the island, having spent a few days here in 2012. I am glad to report that it’s just as beautiful today as it was then.

This view on Santorini practically defines the beauty that is Greece. Photo credit to Dan, a more serious photographer than Mark or me...

This view on Santorini practically defines the beauty that is Greece. Photo credit to Dan, a more serious photographer than Mark or me…

Down on the rocky coast there's an area where, if you're both lucky and adventurous, you can find a place to nestle into the rocks and then jump into the sea. I LOVE swimming in places like this - the clear water, the island looming in back, the town of Fira off in the distance. Heaven.

Down on the rocky coast there’s an area where, if you’re both lucky and adventurous, you can find a place to nestle into the rocks and then jump into the sea. I LOVE swimming in places like this – the clear water, the island looming in back, the town of Fira off in the distance. Heaven.

The interesting part of Santorini’s history is that the current island is the result of an absolutely massive volcanic eruption that occurred in the mid-second millennium BC. The explosion blew the island known as Thera to smithereens, with the much of the land collapsing into the sea, creating the caldera that today gives Santorini much of its beauty. To give a sense of the magnitude of the explosions, scientists believe that it was about four times as powerful as the volcano that erupted on Krakatoa in 1883, by far the most powerful volcanic eruption of modern times. The Thera eruption, in fact, is cited by some as the genesis of the legend of Atlantis.

An important part of each day was to sit down with Dan & Laura around 7:45, order cocktails, and watch the sun set over Oia

An important part of each day was to sit down with Dan & Laura around 7:45, order cocktails, and watch the sun set over Oia

The volcano that created today’s island also buried the Minoan settlement of Akrotiri on the island’s southern end, which is allegedly a pretty amazing excavation site. I say allegedly because while Dan & Laura & their kids toured it, Mark & I had some serious beach obligations to attend to instead.

Today, then, the western side of the island is an extremely steep cliff down to the sea, with the smaller island of Therasia forming the other side of the caldera. The white buildings along the edge of the cliff end up looking like a Dalí painting come to life the way they all but drip down the side of the island. Interestingly, today’s beauty is also in part the result of a big earthquake in 1956 that destroyed most of the buildings in Oia (the most beautiful part of the island, on the north end). As they rebuilt it became quite the tourist mecca.

Santorini is beautiful, whether day or night. Another Dan Germain special

Santorini is beautiful, whether day or night. Another Dan Germain special

Mark on his way out of our hotel. Can the blue get any better than that?

Mark on his way out of our hotel. Can the blue get any better than that?

Laura and her matching bougainvillias. Whites, pinks, blues - the island is a riot of color.

Laura and her matching bougainvillias. Whites, pinks, blues – the island is a riot of color.

Another early evening view from our hotel. There is a steady parade of boats crossing the caldera that make it all that much more beautiful.

Another early evening view from our hotel. There is a steady parade of boats crossing the caldera that make it all that much more beautiful.

I thought we needed one more picture of Oia, the water, the cliffs, the boats, the beauty

I thought we needed one more picture of Oia, the water, the cliffs, the boats, the beauty

OK, this is Crete, not Santorini. Remember my post on Crete when I talked about full moon over the Venetian Harbor and how we didn't have any pictures? Turns out I just hadn't downloaded the pictures yet. So here it is, in case there was any doubt about that nearly perfect moment.

OK, this is Crete, not Santorini. Remember my post on Crete when I talked about full moon over the Venetian Harbor and how we didn’t have any pictures? Turns out I just hadn’t downloaded the pictures yet. So here it is, in case there was any doubt about that nearly perfect moment.

The beach at Shinaria. Bue sky, bluer water, and a great restaurant in back of us - this is as good as it gets.

The beach at Shinaria. Bue sky, bluer water, and a great restaurant in back of us – this is as good as it gets.

Who’d have ever thought Crete would be so cool? A total keeper, despite being populated by a bunch of Cretans. (OK, cretins don’t have anything to do with Cretans. In fact, according to Dictionary.com, the word “cretin” comes from Provençal word meaning Christian, “hence, one who is human despite deformities.” Glad we cleared that one up.)

Dan & Laura at our favorite beach restaurant

Dan & Laura at our favorite beach restaurant

Late afternoon both days we were at the beach herds of goats would cross the ridge that ran along the beach, making the area ring with the faint tinkle of their bells

Late afternoon both days we were at the beach herds of goats would cross the ridge that ran along the beach, making the area ring with the faint tinkle of their bells

Picture this: you’re out to dinner your last night in Rethymnon, a beautifully preserved town on the north coast of Crete. You’re at this great little Greek restaurant right on the Venetian Harbor when suddenly a stunning orange full moon appears above the horizon. It’s magical, even better than the otherwise amazing site 10 hours later or so as we left Rethymnon by the early silvery light of that same full moon. Some things you just have to see to believe, particularly if we didn’t get any good pictures!

While Crete’s history is particularly notable for being the home of the Minoans (more on that below), Rethymnon was largely built by the Venetians in the 16th century as a midway station between the two major cities of Chania in the west and Heraklion in the east. While the Ottomans conquered Crete in the mid-17th century and ruled it until well into the 20th century, the town is still far more Venetian than Ottoman.

Crete is the largest of the Greek islands with a pretty central location: while 60 miles from the European mainland it’s also just 110 miles from Asia and 175 miles from Africa. Importantly, Crete is the home of Europe’s first advanced civilization, the Minoans, who flourished between about 2600 BC and 1400 BC. So we did a day trip to the ruins of Knossos, just outside the main Cretan city of Heraklion and considered Europe’s oldest city.

Not a lot is known about the Minoans, in part because we have never adequately deciphered their writing, known as Linear A and Linear B. According to legend, King Minos ruled the Minoans from his palace in Knossos and had a labyrinth built to keep his son the Minotaur who had the body of a man and the head of a bull. Oh yeah, and he ate Athenian youths in his spare time. After several of these sacrifices the Athenian founder-hero Theseus, son of King Aegeus, volunteered to slay the Minotaur. When his father thought he’d died in the process (he didn’t), he threw himself into the sea and drowned, thus giving us the name of the Aegean Sea.

Fragments of the Minoans Linear A script in the great museum of Heraklion

Fragments of the Minoans Linear A script in the great museum of Heraklion

The Phaistos Disc, from the 17th century BC. We've so far been unable to figure out what it means.

The Phaistos Disc, from the 17th century BC. We’ve so far been unable to figure out what it means.

That’s what we know, then, about the Minoans. They built big palaces (though, because the word “palace” comes from the big houses on the Palatine Hill in Rome, they weren’t called that at the time), ruled many of the islands in the region, and were the prototypical Greeks. An amateur British archaeologist, Arthur Evans, excavated Knossos and led the rebuilding of pieces of it to demonstrate what it may well have looked like some 4,000 years ago. While it was ungodly hot while we were there, it’s pretty cool to be able to tour Europe’s oldest city.

The other big highlight for us in Crete was beach time, not too surprising given the late July heat. One beach in particular, Preveli Beach, is touted as one of the great beaches in all of Greece, number 14 in Lonely Planet’s list of things to see in Greece; not just on Crete, but in all of Greece. For the life of us, we couldn’t figure out why it was so highly rated.

The first day we tried to find it we failed and ended up instead at the insanely beautiful beach in Shinaria, up the coast a bit. You could get an umbrella and two beach chairs for the whole day for about $3.30. With a restaurant that charged less than $15 a person for a fabulous meal … and that plied us with free raki (an anise-flavored Turkish liquor that, when served cold after a meal, all but guarantees great memories of the meal) in the hopes that we would return and spend more money. When we got to Preveli Beach, then, and were seriously disappointed we hightailed it back to Shinaria. The raki had worked.

Bull leaping was a big sport among the Minoans. This fresco shows one womn holding the bull by the horns while a dark-skinned man does a backwards somersault over the bull. A second woman waits in back of the bull to catch him. I think they should revive this sport and put it in the Olympics!

Bull leaping was a big sport among the Minoans. This fresco shows one womn holding the bull by the horns while a dark-skinned man does a backwards somersault over the bull. A second woman waits in back of the bull to catch him. I think they should revive this sport and put it in the Olympics!

Mark & I loved Crete, and I think I can speak for Dan & Laura in saying they did too. It’s the kind of place we could easily imagine coming back to for a month or so, exploring the beaches, seeing if we could enjoy the Minoan ruins without the life-threatening heat, and enjoying some of the best tomatoes in the world.

The Germains - Elizabeth, Dan, Laura, and Charlie, posing in front of a partially restored piece of the palace at Knossos. They nearly melted in the minutes they stood in the sun to take this.

The Germains – Elizabeth, Dan, Laura, and Charlie, posing in front of a partially restored piece of the palace at Knossos. They nearly melted in the minutes they stood in the sun to take this.

Arthur Evan's partial reconstruction of the palace, including the paint job and all, is controversial, though we thought it helped give us a sense of what the whole thing may have looked like 4,000 years ago

Arthur Evan’s partial reconstruction of the palace, including the paint job and all, is controversial, though we thought it helped give us a sense of what the whole thing may have looked like 4,000 years ago

The view of Preveli Beach from the parking area. We hiked all the way down, decided we didn't like it, and came back up.

The view of Preveli Beach from the parking area. We hiked all the way down, decided we didn’t like it, and came back up.

Me & Mark on the way down to Preveli Beach

Me & Mark on the way down to Preveli Beach

Mark enjoying a glass of wine at the aptly named Politiko restaurant. His enjoyment was not unrelated to the fact that the glass of wine cost about $1.10.

Mark enjoying a glass of wine at the aptly named Politiko restaurant. His enjoyment was not unrelated to the fact that the glass of wine cost about $1.10.

Lots of beautiful vases in the Minoan museum in Heraklion. I particularly loved the octopus vase, dating from the 15th century BC.

Lots of beautiful vases in the Minoan museum in Heraklion. I particularly loved the octopus vase, dating from the 15th century BC.

And finally, this 18th century BC bee pendant, an amazing piece of artistry nearly 4,000 years old

And finally, this 18th century BC bee pendant, an amazing piece of artistry nearly 4,000 years old