
... with an escort of seagulls.

The approach to the island.

The temple of Aphaia.

Looking back at Athens and the island of Salamis.
University of Wisconsin-Madison, Department of Classics
Driving up to the site in Yanni's beloved tour bus, my own illustration was instantly changed. Blooming flowers, lots of greenery, and peaceful quiet greeted us. St. Sophia, the first of a few small churches at the site, had beautifully well-preserved Greek Orthodox frescoes. Inside the little church, it was beautiful, cool and quiet. I felt that we all instinctively lowered our voices in awe of the peaceful quality of the place. The same went for the other churches we spent time in at the site. The peacefulness and sanctity of the place was incredibly present when we walked into the working monastery, where we were welcomed by the sweetest, most enchanting nun, and her equally saccharine Turkish Delight treats. She was so eager to show us her needlework and welcome our entire group into her tiny, little room. She blessed miniature crosses for us as a gift from her, and sent us off with the most delightful, spiritual experience, at least for me! Our visit to Mystras was interestingly different from the other religious sites we've visited (i.e. Eleusis and the Acropolis). Perhaps that is because the religious practices at Mystras are much more similar to our modern idea of religious structure and church-based worship; rather than the more foreign notion of temple, panathenaic worship of the ancient Greeks. At the Parthenon, we were loud and irreverent. But there was a different "vibe" at Mystras. The whole visit was quiet and sacred.
After reading the "MISTRA" archaeological/historical article, I was extremely shocked by the violent history of the site juxtaposed against the peaceful spirit I had experienced there. At the Parthenon, I could feel the absorption of the long history of violence and destruction in the marble. But at Mystras, I felt only positive, uplifting spirits. It was crazy to consider upon reading the article that Mystras was actually founded for the purpose of "subjugating and confining" the Slavic tribes by a foreign, non-Greek Frankish prince (William Villehardouin) in the middle of the 13th century! Then, when Venetians occupied Mystras at the end of 17th century there were more than 42,000 inhabitants - hard to imagine! It is very neat that all the different occupiers throughout Mystras' history never destroy anything or knocked anything down to build anew.
I think the reading sums up the beauty of Mystras the best, when Leake writes that "the view from thence is of that utmost beauty and interest" (Mistra 174).




The word 'agora' comes from the Greek word to "speak" and that is just what the space was used for. It was the main square of the city that had everything that any citizen could have wanted. The maze of buildings held philosophers, politicians, goods to buy, services to sell, religious sites, a gymnasium, along with simple buildings to provide some shade. It was the hub of a city and anyone who was anyone would go there to converse or do business. However, the only somebodies that were actually allowed in the agora were native Greek speaking men. It was amazing to think that back in antiquity, none of the people on our tour could have probably gone into the space because most of us are women and the two men on the trip are not native Greeks. Only our professor would have been able to partake in the business of the agora.
There were two religious buildings that I found to be of great interest, the first one was the altar of Zeus Agorias (Zeus of the Agora). It was used to make sacrifices to the god right there in the middle of the space, so if you needed something from Zeus that day or in the future it would have been a perfect place to make your request before you complete your other business for the day. The second building would be the Temple to Hephaestus. This building was just outside the boundary line of the agora but was apart of our visit to the site. There were many blacksmiths that would be using the temple since Hephaestus is the patron god of the forge and craftsmanship. This temple was very well preserved, and it was easy to make out the stone reliefs on the building. It gave the class a very good example of how an ancient temple would have been constructed. We were impressed!
Many of the other buildings in the agora were not well preserved, we mostly saw stone foundations that were only a few feet high, but even those land markers gave me a good idea of just how large the space was and actually how crowded it would have been. I am so used to having large enclosed shopping malls, grocery stores, and strip malls filled with services. In the Athenian agora, there were designated areas for businesses to be, but it was all in one spot. It would have been crowded, loud, (probably smelly), and unorganized. Greeks nowadays have a hard time forming a line, I can't imagine how they organized their agora's in antiquity!
At the end of our tour, we were able to sit underneath a reconstruction of a stoa. A stoa is a long shallow building that is roofed and its function is mostly to provide shade for the citizens in the agora. It is a very simple building and I was grateful for the structure being there because it was relaxing sitting inside enjoying the shade. I could just imagine taking a break from the day and sitting inside with a neighbor or friends and discussing the latest news or the success of your business, or simple settle inside It was a great experience, especially for a classical humanities major, to be able to place into memory and emotion the spaces that I have been studying for the past three years at the UW. The agora is by far the most traveled place of a city where all the action happens and where any male Greek citizen would want to be in order to stay caught up in society.


Along with the written slabs, the museum teemed with togate statues of priests and other important pilgrims to Epidaurus. These Romans were only the heirs to these shrines, and certainly not the last ones to be so. they stand testament to the longevity of the continued use of the site. with the Generations of Greeks, foreigners from across the known world, and the early Christian certainly found Epidaurus to be a place beyond snake-oil and hocus-pocus, a real lieu of healing in whatever fashion.
But right beside these indications of religious and spiritual events lay also various metal surgical instruments. Some sort of rudimentary, but still legitimate) medicine was practiced here. this must have been somehow aligned with the purely votive healing, and both seemed to have co-existed even in the times when one would over-power the other in popularity, either in the days of heavy superstition or of more rigorous scientific endeavor.
The Theater was good.
I made a few observations about the actual structures that we saw at Mycenae. First of all, when you walk up the path to the palace, you see the famous Lion Gate. It is a large archway that you walk under, and across the top, there are two large lions engraved into the stone. There are also ruts in the path, where the wheels of chariots could wheel up to the gate, back in the day. It's definitely a structure that would make a good first impression for any visitors that the palace had.
After walking through the Lion Gate, you see what are called the circle graves. They are large stone walls in the shape of a circle, where the royalty of Mycenae were buried. The graves are right next to the palace, which kind of weirds me out, because I don't think I would want someone's grave in such close proximity to my house. In the 1800s an archaeologist named Heinrich Schliemann (who also worked at the site of ancient Troy) excavated the circle graves. He found the remains of a body with a gold mask over it, and in his excitement exclaimed that he had found Agamemnon. However, modern archaeologists agree that the mask is from an earlier period from that which Agamemnon would have lived in. I feel like if I had been Schliemann, I too would have been caught up in the story behind Mycenae and probably would have bragged about finding Agamemnon's body.
The last observation I made about the palace of Mycenae is the lack of a remaining structure. The palace is now just a bunch of stones outlining what would have been rooms of the palace. It was really hard for me to envision what the palace would have looked like as a complete structure, from the outside and the inside. There were some parts of the palace that had tunnels carved right into the side of the mountain (I forgot to mention, but Mycenae is surrounded by mountains. It's very beautiful). I really liked going in the tunnels because it gave me a more concrete idea of what a part of the palace was like and I could imagine people using these tunnels in ancient times.
After we went to the palace we went to the site of another ancient tomb. The structure is called a tholos tomb (or "beehive" tomb), and it was carved into a mound. There is a long "entry hall" that is outside, with a very large door at the end of this walk way. When you enter the tomb, it is a large domed room, of quite large proportions. It reminded me of the Great Pyramids of Egypt, because of the great display of wealth and self-importance. The people buried in the tholos tombs were not your common man, but royalty and the wealthy. When someone was buried here, there were also personal belongings buried with them, to prepare them for the afterlife.
One of the things we discussed at Eleusis was how sacred sites in ancient Greece always had a propylaea, or entranceway, which separated the sacred territory from the rest of the region. This division was necessary because these places of worship spanned entire areas instead of being contained to buildings (like a church or mosque such as we may be more familiar with). The use of a large space seems to project a feeling of the power the gods had in the lives of ancient Greeks. Their presence was too great for a small region. Similarly, we learned that they did not worship their deities inside; they built temples strictly for the gods and worshipped outside of the temple. This contrasts with many religious practices today, where people typically praise their God or gods from inside buildings.
As I contemplated some of the new information I had acquired on this trip, I started thinking about some of the broader ideas and implications that are inherent in ancient Greek religious practices:
First of all, the ancient rituals seem superstitious—people performed all kinds of ceremonies because they were afraid not to. They didn’t necessarily know why partaking in these practices protected them, except that it supposedly “appeased the gods.” Essentially, they continued because they were afraid something bad would happen if they didn’t perform these rites properly. Realizing this about ancient Greek religion makes one wonder about religious practices in general. Does this superstitious attitude extend to other modern religious rituals? Do people sometimes perform these ceremonies simply because they fear the consequences of neglecting their higher power?
Another major feature of the Mysteries at Eleusis was that members of this cult were promised a special treatment in the afterlife. Because Persephone spent time in both the upper-world and the under-world, developing a relationship with her, and her mother Demeter, during life (by being initiated into the cult) could carry over into death. People probably found this very appealing because it eased anxiety about death, an otherwise daunting and frightening fate. I think that humans, by nature, often need this kind of comfort in order to psychologically and emotionally cope with death. I think this cult provided this function for its members, and I think that many modern religions also fulfill this role in people’s lives by promising an afterlife, some sort of heaven for eternity.
A final element of significance that I noted about Demeter’s cult was that it was a way of uniting people of all classes since any Greek-speaker could be initiated and participate in the Mysteries. This equality seems to stem from the idea that everyone is equal in the afterlife, which I thought seemed to be similar to many other religious ideologies, like the Christian one that your earthly status will be eradicated in heaven, and all will be equal. This idea made me wonder though why this feeling of equality only existed in the place of worship in ancient Greece—why was it that Greeks were equally allowed to be part of this cult, but as soon as they stepped out and back into their daily lives, they returned to discrimination by class?
Reflecting upon our visit to Eleusis left me with many things to marvel at and ponder. It also left me with many big questions that I don’t think have a simple answer, if any answer; yet it seems kind of fitting that the “Eleusian Mysteries” would leave me with many questions.
Another thing that I was thinking about with all of the painted monuments is that we can never know what they actually looked like. Archeologists have ideas of what it could have looked like, but we can never know for sure. We were discussing it as a class and some thought that it might seem kind of gaudy in our eyes if we saw it the way they think it was painted. Like I mentioned before, our perception of it has always been the white, so to think of it any differently seems a little strange for us.
Something else that was new to me, and I think a lot of other people, was the comment about the caryatids of the Erechtheum actually being slaves, instead of the great strong women that most think about when they see them. We aren’t sure if this story is actually true about these women that are depicted on the pillars, however it is still shocking to me. I couldn’t believe how discriminating that image is of those women being slaves. Apparently it was for the purpose of embarrassing these women even further than already having the title of being a slave. The fact that they are carrying the entire weight of the roof of the monument on their heads is supposedly looked at as a bad or shameful thing. Our tour guide also mentioned that they dressed the women in their best robes to embarrass them even further because they would never have actually worn those garments as slaves. Learning about the exploitation of these women was just quite surprising to me. Again, this is something that I would never have thought or known about due to things that I have learned in the past. Everyone always thinks about what they were taught or assume, but it is always interesting to learn different facts, things that maybe the rest of society doesn’t want to know.


It is hard to notice the acropolis when you look around Athens. The hike to the top was somewhat steep, making one wonder about how often Greeks may have visited the top. Stripped of most of the Turkish buildings and Byzantine churches, save for one, by King Otho, we have a good look into what Athenians encountered when nearing and ascending the site in the 5th century BC.
We know that it was Pericles who pushed to have the acropolis we see today using money from the Delian League to accomplish the project. The Propylea, Parthenon, and Erectheum are the structures which sit overlooking the city. Each of these, but most famously the Parthenon, was stripped of its decoration by Lord Elgin when Greece was still under ottoman control, and it was somewhat disappointing that we could not go anywhere in Athens to see the decorations (for most are housed in the British Museum).
In constant repair, the hope is that one day the buildings will not topple from earthquakes and will last for future generations to enjoy. We learned from our tour guide that the buildings were erected using blocks of Pentelic marble that were carefully measured and given a specific place within each structure, to ensure longevity. The Greeks even used optical illusions, like curving the base of the parthenon and changing the typical placement of corner columns, for reasons we are not completely certain of. It is really a testament to the ingenuity and precision of Greek mathematics to be able to engineer such structures, which still stand today.
When I first came to Athens, I immediately saw it as just another big city. Being from a smaller town, I initially experienced a little culture shock. Then I tried to put Athens in terms of American cities I have visited, like New York and Chicago. At first, the hustle and bustle made me quite nervous and edgy, but after a few days of walking around I started to get my bearings. I became more comfortable with my surroundings and realized some differences in Greek stereotypes. Yes, Greeks are aggressive drivers, but they are also very welcoming. When I got comfortable enough, I began trying to incorporate some Greek into my interactions with local Athenians. At the outdoor movie theater, I managed to order in Greek, until the server responded in Greek. Her response went completely over my head and we inevitably switched to English. Nevertheless, I enjoyed the laugh and my decent attempt at using Greek. She of course was friendly and appreciative, in contrast to the cranky bus driver from the airport.
In a historical viewpoint, I could not get over the proximity of the ancient and modern worlds. The Arch of Hadrian literally sits feet from the road. When we were walking through the streets, we came across some columns with ionic capitals in the midst of the bustling modern world. Not to mention the ruins they found in digging the subway. To be honest, it still amazes me that ancient monuments and city traffic co-exist. But now, instead of shock I am just jealous. I do not think I could ever get used to living with such rich history.
My stay at the Amazon Hotel also changed in comfort within the first few days. The light system of slipping the card key in to turn the lights on took forever to figure out. After a few days, it just became automatic and natural to open the door and put the key into the light, almost like a convenient key holder. Furthermore, there is no peephole or lock on the bathroom. The shower arrangement and size is also completely different. I guess I have gotten more used to the differences with a little time, and even though I am still aware of them it does not throw me off anymore.
I can tell I am beginning to culturally adjust because I am getting used to their life style. I thought the climate would be unmanageable, but I actually love being outside as much as they are. Wisconsin rarely has perfect weather like Greece in the evenings. In fact, it's often more comfortable to be outside than inside. I am also adapting to their eating hours too. My dad loves to eat dinner ridiculously early, so I thought such late dinners would be somewhat of a problem, but it's actually in perfect sync with my stomach.
I truly enjoy watching my initial reactions change. I can see deeper, more real parts of Greek culture than the surface level stereotypes. Athens is exciting, the history constant, the people friendly, the weather agreeable, and the food delicious.
Athens is a fascinating blend of modern and historical elements. On the one hand, it is a bustling metropolis. On the other hand, it is steeped in history with remnants of Ancient, Byzantine, and Ottoman influences covering the city. Walking through the streets of Athens, this dual nature is evident. It shifts from a modern city to a historical one in a matter of blocks. One minute it's all traffic, apartment buildings, businesses, and tourists. The next minute the Acropolis, Hadrian's Arch, or the Olympic Stadium comes into view and history all of a sudden becomes the focus. Athens seems to defy those who would try to elevate the importance of one period of its rich history above another. It is clear in this city that it is imperative to understand and not overlook any part of its past, present, or future.
The people of Athens also manifest this dual nature of modernity and tradition working in conjunction with one another. The young people in Athens are very similar to youth in the United States. They wear jeans and t-shirts, they go to clubs, and they hang out with their friends. The older citizens of Athens are still very much connected to the Greek traditions of the past. They wear more traditional clothing, they are very religious, and they extend hospitality to all strangers. Despite their differences, these people are living and working side by side everyday in Athens. It seems to be the perfect place for them because they can embrace the past and the future.
It is essential to note that along with the deterioration of the classical monuments in Athens, so too is the traditional culture lost a little bit with each passing generation. That is why it is so important to visit Athens at this time, before the history and traditions are lost.
On a final note, it is so interesting to watch Athenians going about their daily lives despite the awe-inspiring city around them. This is mind-boggling because they are surrounded by legendary monuments that have held a revered place in history for ages and yet they can walk down the street as if they were in any other place in the world. As a group, we know that if we were Athenians we would never get anything done because it is difficult for us to focus on anything but the Acropolis as we walk around the city. As Michael Llewellyn Smith states in Athens: A cultural and literary history: "[The Acropolis] seems to follow you around."
In the first few days in Athens I've been able to make a few cultural observations comparing what we're all accustomed to as Americans and what we're now experiencing in Greece. I found some similarities in culture and also some big differences.
Right away, after getting of the plane and taking the bus to Syntagma Square I noticed that Athens resembled most busy American cities in that it has a high volume of busy traffic, the life on the streets seems high paced and there are many people who seem to be going to work in office buildings. We can also all relate to aggressive bus drivers having come from Madison. However, I observed that the tiny streets in Athens are much bigger and seemed more cluttered than the strategic, structured American streets. There are a high volume of scooters buzzing through Athens, which are also seen in Madison but not at this high of number or with this aggressive of drivers. We found out almost immediately that pedestrians in Athens have absolutely no right-of-way at all. One thing I was surprised to see was the Mercedes that served as bright yellow cabs in Athens. There are also a high number of Smart Cars here that I've never seen back in the states. I was also very impressed by the clean and easily navigated public transportation network that Athenians enjoyed.
With navigation and signs in general I was glad to see that we had the benefit of seeing all the street signs in both Greek and English. I also must actually look American as well, because I was stopped on Syntagma Square and was asked if I could speak English. I was of no help however as they asked for directions! So although I was happy to see that the street signs were in English, I was actually surprised that more billboards and advertisements weren't in English. Most everyone here speaks Greek and only uses English to deal with tourists it seems. Actually, there seem to be less signs in general in Greece than in the U.S. For example, today at the Acropolis, I only saw a handful of small signs that said "Don't Touch." And there were only loose ropes separating thousands of visitors from ancient, world-renowned monuments. I was also surprised there weren't more warnings of slick marble surfaces or heat stroke, like there likely would be in the U.S., but I didn't see any. This made me realize that American tourist destinations are just run in a different way and I hypothesize that the lawsuits that occur in America are just too numerous for us to leave obvious warnings like these out. But the good news is that people seemed to generally show respect for the site and the history of the Acropolis.
Annoying street vendors seem to be universal but they have a different way of operating in Athens than they do in most American cities. We went to the beach a few days ago and were interrupted every three minutes by vendors walking through the sand selling everything from towels, to watches, to fake tattoos. I have a feeling that Americans wouldn't be as tolerable of these salesmen and might have law enforcement interfere. There was one place though, that I noticed there were no vendors. The Acropolis would be a perfect place to sell water or souveniers, but somehow there were no vendors on the Acropolis. There is likely either a law preventing this or the vendors don't find it worth it to pay the twelve Euro to get daily admittance to the site. Another aspect of salesmanship that is rather opposite of American is the restaurants that solicit there meals to passersby. It's likely a part of their culture and they must make money off of it, otherwise it wouldn't be worth their energy. There is a lot of competition between restaurants in Athens, so advertising your restaurant as the best and cheapest is probably their best way to make money, even if it is pushy at times. This also possibly reflects the more locally-owned economy that these restaurants and shops run on. Most people that work at these places likely have personal stake in it.
Dining is a whole new experience in Athens than it is in America. For one, the tip is already included on the bill in Athens and most of Europe for that matter. Perhaps serving is more of a professional occupation for Greeks, whereas in America, many of us students serve as a part-time job and the occupation is not often respected. When your meal is done in Greece, you are allowed to stay for as long as you like and won't be hassled by a waiter with the bill. In fact, you have to personally ask for the bill before the server will give it to you. Etiquette is also different in America when compared to Greece. The food comes up at many different times and you are allowed to begin eating when you receive your food. We have all experienced a case already in Athens where the first person will already be done eating before the last one has even received his or her food. The one similarity that I did see in dining is the server's distaste for separating bills. As a server myself, I know I hate doing it but in the U.S. we are practically forced to cater to the customer, whereas in Greece, the server simply won't separate bills for you.
First impressions overall of Greece in the first few days though have showed me that the Greek culture is one of hospitality to its guests. When you dine, you are a guest at their personal table. We met a man that not only served us but told stories and did Greek magic during our meal. When I asked for extra tzatziki at one restaurant I was told to go sit down and a lady came back with a heaping plate of the side for me. As tourists I feel we are generally welcomed by the natives and they seem to love to share their culture with us. The same man with the beads told us all about Greek mythology and his beliefs in magic. They are also open to Americans and I was praised by one man for our President Obama. Hospitality is even demonstrated all the way down to the way that the stray dogs of Athens live their daily life. The dogs are taken care of by the people and in turn, they take care of their people.
Dinner on the first night in Athens (May 25, 2009), with special guests Thalia, Valerie, Prof. Andreas, Lisa and Alice.