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Crete,
"the island of Miracles".
Land
of Daidalos and Ikaros. Of Minoan vases and famous frescoes.
Shining and starlit, with its black, baggy breeches and fringed
kerchiefs. Romantic Crete, with its sea, rocks and gleaming
plateaus. Crete, land of full-bodied wine and pungent tsipouro.Sleepless
Crete, and of endless feasts under star-studded skies. Crete,
scented with wild fennel and fresh basil.Dizzying Crete, of
the warlike dances.Crete, home of El Greco, Kornaros, Kazantzakis
and Prevelakis. Crete, whose door is always wide open to both
East and West. The dream of Crete, where a person might soar
in flight.
This
island - the largest in Greece - separates the Aegean from
the Libyan Sea, marks the boundary between Europe and Africa.
Majestic mountains rise in its center - the White Mountains,
Psiloritis, Dikti. Its plateaus are split by deep gorges and
end up in fertile valleys. The scenery is constantly changing.
In one place harsh and barren, in another wooded and gentle.
Its villages smothered in greenery. Olive trees, orange groves,
vineyards, early vegetable market gardens. Old stone farmhouses,
monasteries and villages perched on mountain ridges, castles
and chapels forgotten on steep slopes. Shores lined with forbidding
rocks, often inaccessible, but also lots of endless sandy
or pebbly beaches. Crete is renowned for the variety of its
vegetation and the wildlife in its chestnut, oak and cypress
forests. Not to mention its palm forests (at Vai and Preveli)
and its cedar forests (at Gavdos and Hrissi). Medicinal herbs
and fragrant shrubs - laudanum, dittany, marjoram and thyme
- grow in rocky areas and the mountain tops are home to the
"kri-kri" or Cretan goat. The main cities-ports
on Crete - Hania, Rethimno, Iraklio, Agios Nikolaos, Sitia
- all grew up on the north side, which is more benign topographically.
Ierapetra is the only port on the south coast, on the shores
of the Libyan Sea, facing Africa.
This
island with its clear, warm sea, boundless beaches lined with
tamarisks, splendid plateaus and mild starry nights has more
to offer than its past, its gorges, unskilled peaks and climate.
Today it continues to live fully and to develop, its cities
particularly changing in appearance from one day to the next,
in contrast to the many unchanging villages where life goes
on in the same rhythm it has for centuries. There are hundreds
of cafes where one can sit in the shade of a spreading plane,
oak or mulberry tree and sip a "sweat" or "medium"
coffee, or a glass of "tsikoudia" (raki) while playing
a game of cards or "tavli" (backgammon).
There
are dozens of tavernas and ouzeries serving some tasty "meze",
a specialty of the area. Yogurt and honey, sweet tarts (kaltzounia),
pies made of wild greens flavored with fennel, fried cheese
(staka), rabbit stew, cheese pie from Hora Sfakion, cockles,
boiled goat. In the city of Hania, at Malaxa, at Vrisses,
and other villages in the area, in Rethimno, in Iraklio and
its villages, and in the whole district of Lassithi. Fish,
sea urchins, octopus and cuttlefish cooked on charcoal and
fried squid to be tasted at seaside tavernas. And everywhere
the delectable Cretan wine. Every saint's feastday is celebrated
with gusto at dozens of villages throughout the island; all
Crete throbbing to the sound of the Cretan lyre and the rhythm
of the local dances, the pentozali and the sousta. Meanwhile
the housewives are preparing a steamed Cretan pilaff and special
holiday fritters (xerotigana).
In
the shop windows of bustling Iraklio, cosmopolitan Agios Nikolaos,
picturesque Rethimno, and Hania, elegant furs, precious jewelry
and artistic silverware attract the visitor's attention. In
the shops of lovely Sitia and tranquil Ierapetra and in mountainous
Anogia one is impressed by the spread out patanies, traditional
local woven fabrics in dazzling colors, and everywhere one
sees skillfully crafted ceramics and leather goods. In the
"Stivanadika" district of Hania (Skridlof St.) traditional
boots (stivania) are still made in the old-fashioned way,
because though it may seem strange even today there are Cretans
who still wear their traditional costume. In the marketplace
of the same city, the only one of its kind, but also in similar
shops all over the island, every kind of food, fruit and vegetable
produced in the fertile valleys, hot houses and mountain regions,
is laid out on display. Exotic avocados, Belgian endive and
bananas, juicy oranges and fragrant melons, succulent figs
and tasty prickly pears, delicious grapes, sweet tomatoes,
tender cucumbers, fresh-watering sardines, tempting lobster,
kid from the islet of Gavdos, honey perfumed with thyme, and
wonderful cheeses - graviera (gruyere), myzithra (ricotta),
fresh white cheese, and soft, luscious staka.
The
evenings are enchanting spent next to the intoxicating aroma
of a jasmine vine in an open-air cinema, seated in the comfortable
chairs of a pastry shop, gathered round the table of a fish-taverna
right by the sea, strolling in solitude on a remote, deserted
beach, or why not, enjoying the rhythms of rock in a discotheque
or bar or conversing in the spacious lounge of a luxury hotel.
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