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February 2009--the Palaiokastro near Pylos |
Ten years ago, in February
2009, Ann and I packed up our three kids—then ages 13, 11, and 7—and moved to a
small fishing village on the coast of southwestern Greece for a long-planned
sabbatical. Our family blog, called “Temenos: A Family Journal,” was born.
Readers can scroll back to that first trip for a better understanding of the
genesis of our ongoing Hellenic adventure.
“Temenos” is an ancient Greek
word, variously translated as “temple,” “shrine,” or “sanctuary.” For us, temenos
is more than a word, it is part of a family dynamic. We take our sanctuary—that
is, our family—wherever it will go. Its strength, joy, love, and persistence
never fail us.
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Although our long-planned Grecian
residence was cut slightly short, owing to an ill family member back in the States,
our five-month residence in southern Messenia—on the rural, agricultural southwestern
tip of the Peloponnese—was fulfilling, exciting, cathartic, and magical. In every way imaginable.
In the course of the ten years
since, all or some of us have returned to this special place nearly every year.
The adventure became ongoing with the purchase and major renovation of a small,
traditional house in a mountain village in the vicinity of Finikounda, our
first home.
Amid the olive groves and vineyards,
we keep a watchful eye on the expanse of Homer’s wine-dark sea below, lost in
our daydreams, and grateful for our good fortune and the many friends we have
met along the way.
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Ancient Messene, 2009 |
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Our sabbatical house in Finikounda |
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Lucia with her Evzone classmates during the village's Greek Independence Day celebrations |
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Manny above Koroni harbor |
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Manny and Nia at the Parthenon |
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An old house becomes... |
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....a new family sanctuary |
So here is Temenos 2019, a solo
venture this summer, beginning with a look back at an earlier time.
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