Oopa!!! Hello again from Athens :) I just finished my first Greek dancing lesson at the academic center. It was tons of fun and a better workout than I expected. Anyways - I figured I'd check in before heading out for the weekend.
Yesterday I got up early in order to catch the trolley to the National Archaeological Museum. After getting off on the wrong stop and having to walk a few extra blocks, I met up with my class outside of the huge building located in Omonia. The area of Omonia has typically served as one of the central demonstration areas in Athens. The city walls are still streaked with red paint and graffiti from the recent November-December city-wide protests.
The museum was absolutely amazing. We spent the full hour and fifteen minute class period wandering around the different rooms with our professor. Neolithic pottery scraps and bowls, beautiful wooden and stone jewelry, burial artifacts, remains from Pylos and Tiryns, exquisite sculptures, and paintings from Thera - the museum has it all. Unfortunately, I only saw a portion of it before being dragged out of the door to catch the next trolley back to the academic center. Let's just say - I will be returning as soon as possible.
After finishing class at 12 pm, my friend Laura and I decided to explore more of Athens. The city is huge, and even though I have been living here for about two weeks, I have still barely touched the surface. We left the academic center - which sits directly next to the original 1896 Olympic Stadium and headed out past the national gardens, the Olympeion Zeus Temple, and Hadrian's arch. After managing to cross the street (I don't know if I'll ever get rid of my fear of cars and mopeds here - they really drive crazy haha) we wandered into the area of Plaka. Plaka, or "Old Athens," is absolutely charming. Crossing into it is like crossing into a whole different Greek world. It is quaint and quiet, there are small cafes and cobble stone streets, boutiques and trinket shops - and it sits perfectly, directly below the famous parthenon and acropolis. Honestly, every time I ask myself why I am in the middle of Greece - I just look at the acropolis and smile.
There is no doubt that Greece is frequently over-romanticized - before coming here, I was guilty of over-romanticizing it myself. History textbooks, literature, artwork...they all, often unintentionally, equate the current Greek state with the idealized classical Greece of the past.
Once you arrive here, you realize that today's Greece is not the Greece of the past, the 5th century beacon of the classical world - once you arrive here, you are immediately hit straight in the face with the reality that is modern Greece. Dirt, poverty, urban sprawl, stray cats and dogs, disorganization...that being said, Athens still has a strange power over you. It is a place where past meets present and where Greeks still hold a tremendous amount of pride in their heritage and history. It still feels strange to walk down a street and see a department store on your right and archaeological remains on your left. In the middle of the sea of endless white apartment buildings, the acropolis still remains the highest main architectural structure in the city - tall buildings are limited in height so that the parthenon and acropolis remain prominent across the cityscape.
In my Modern Athens class today, we read a poem that serves as a literary symbol of the current Greek, or at least Athenian, relationship between past and present. Giorgos Seferis' poem from Mythistorema states:
"I woke with this marble head in my hands;
It exhausts my elbows and I don't know where to put it down.
It was falling into the dream as I was coming out of the dream
So our life became one and it will be very difficult for it to separate again."
Just food for thought. My experience the past two weeks has been overwhelming. But I think I am finally beginning to understand some aspects of this city and why it is the way it is today. It will be interesting to see how my ideas change over the next few months.
Anyways - so after walking through Plaka, Laura and I wandered through the Monastiraki Flea Market. It is basically an entire street dedicated to every trinket, fruit, and clothing item you can think of. As we walked out of Monastiraki and into Syntagma Square, we ran into a large group of people protesting the city's working hours. Everywhere we went, streets were blocked off. As we headed back to the academic center, we passed cop cars, police trucks, and groups of riot police. I am sure it will not be the only demonstration I happen to walk through while I am here. There is always some kind of protest, strike, or demonstration going on in this city. Right now, in addition to protesting working hours, a number of farmers are on strike. So - in the very birthplace of democracy, democracy continues to reign supreme...sometimes I just wonder how the city continues to function haha.
On our way back to the academic center, we walked past the presidential palace and witnessed the changing of the guard. The uniform of the guards in Athens is very specific - the details of the uniform symbolize specific themes that relate to the Greek independence movement and the country's final liberation from Ottoman rule. After returning to the academic center, I pretty much just studied and hung out the rest of the day.
Our stove is still partially broken. On the positive side however - we now have two functioning burners instead of one. Hopefully we will have four functioning burners soon.
Tomorrow I am heading out to the island of Aegina with my roommates. I am really excited to see a part of Greece outside of Athens. I have heard it is beautiful and very different from the city. We are catching a bus to Piraeus around 8:15 am tomorrow and then we will take a ferry from Piraeus to Aegina.
thats all for tonight
ya sou - goodbye (also hello),
Jen