Spending three full weeks in Sparta presented numerous opportunities to explore and savor this region of my heritage. In both ancient and modern times, Sparta has been integral to the history of the Peloponnese, although its role as the major political and cultural center has fluctuated.
My home base was the Menelaion Hotel, situated on the main street (Konstantinou Palaiologou) in the center of town. Contemporary Sparta is vibrant and engaging. During my three-week stay, everything I needed was easily accessible.
One of my the most beautiful stores in Sparta is owned by my cousin, Dimitris Papagiannakos. He keeps it stocked with items both beautiful and practical. I love to visit with him and share news of our families. I never leave without buying lovely treasures that delight my family.
Like much in Sparta, the buildings are a mix of old and new. The main street is wide and lined with towering palm trees. Despite the parking spaces on both sides and in the center, people double and triple park, making it difficult to navigate. On the side streets, cars are parked on the sidewalk with all four wheels off the road. If they can do it, so can I, but…I left two wheels on the road because I panicked at trying to maneuver the entire car onto the sidewalk. I awoke the last morning in the city to find a parking ticket on the windshield. I was fined 40 euros for blocking traffic. Even worse, the police removed the license tags from the front and back of my rental car, thus ensuring that any violator pays the fine!
The Dimarheion, or Town Hall, and its platea is the hub of the city. By day or by night, people congregate at outdoor tables to dine, visit, listen to concerts and even watch soccer matches. With Greek night life in full swing at 9:00, where else would you find a concert that begins at 10:00 p.m.? I love the sociality of the city; you don’t ever have to be alone!
The Ancient Sparta archaeological site is within walking distance at the edge of the city. On the way, I passed the imposing statue of Leonidas, king of the city-state of Sparta from 490 to 480 B.C.; immortalized when he and his 300 soldiers were killed by the Persians in the Battle of Thermopylae.
I visited the ruins in the middle of the afternoon–3:00–when locals were sleeping and other tourists were smart enough to rest in their air conditioned hotels.
As I walked the paths around the ruins, the modern city was visible; a constant reminder of old and new.
I tried to imagine life in the old city. Peoples’ everyday lives were very different from ours in substance, but not in human experience: birthing, growing, learning, loving, laughing, mourning, dying–are we not all the same?
Leaving Sparta was hard. What I miss:
- Family
- Friends who are like family
- Dry air
- Plateas
- Sidewalk dining and outdoor living
- Fresh squeezed orange juice
- Fresh veggies from my cousins’ gardens
- History
- Churches everywhere
- Taygetos mountains
- 10:00 pm concerts on the platea
- Philoxenia
What I do not miss:
- No traffic lights
- Driving in the city
- Parking on the sidewalk
- Motorcyclists
- Limited store hours
- Graffiti
- Disrepair
Till next time!!❤
Will miss your tours and commentary when you return ro the good ole USA. Each one makes me want to revisit Lakonia again.
Every time I leave, I look forward to returning!
I love this blog! You’ve done a great job!
Tina, thank you so much! If I can be of help to you, please don’t hesitate to ask.
Carol;What an adventure to your unique family history. Are you thinking writing a book of your Spartan Roots?Have a book by Michael Pagonis about three unique family histories in Laconia1)Nicolopoulos(Logastra);2)Zaharias(Varvitsa;and 3)Anagnostopoulos-Barbitsiotis(Varvitsa)2001
Hi John! Thank you for your comment. I would love to take on that project! Am still collecting information and at some point, I hope to be able to publish something that will be of help to others.
Your commentary is so interesting. Thank You
Thank you, James, for your kind words and for reading my blog!