Saturday, 7 November 2015

Oddball Churches:The Agios Giorgios Monastery and the Pheneos Valley







The Agios Giorgios Monastery and the Pheneos Valley:

Corinthia’s Best Kept Secret



The view of Lake Doxa from the monastery of Agios Giorgios (Άγιος Γεώργιος) is alone worth a trip to the Pheneos valley, but there is so much more. Where else can you find, at 900 meters elevation, a valley approximately 3km by 12, flat as an ironing board and surrounded on all sides by some of the highest peaks in the Peloponnese?

Nowhere!

This little Shangri-La was isolated even in ancient times when most cities tended to be inland and it has remained relatively unknown today because the easiest road access is from the Corinthian Gulf at Derveni - a bit of a trek unless you live in the north Peloponnese. There are twisty paved passes on the east and west sides of the valley and one on the southern tip (passable on a good day by a 4 by 4). But a quick look at a map of the Peloponnese tells you that these roads lead respectively to Stymphalia, Kleitoria, and Orchomenos,  not exactly household names unless you are a Greek history buff. So the Pheneos valley remains the kind of place you either go to on purpose or stumble upon because you lost your way en route to somewhere else.

Pausanias visited around 150 AD. Like many classical scholars since, he was attracted to the ancient city of Pheneos and the valley’s quirky mythological past. This was Arcadian territory back then and Arcadia has always been the breeding ground of oddball religious cults. Pheneos was the stomping ground of Hermes, Hercules, Odysseus, Asclepios, and, no doubt, Pan.(1)

 William Leake was just one of the many travelers who braved the mountains in modern times to visit Pheneos.  In his case, he was working for the Ottomans, surveying and making maps. Ancient Pheneos (called Fonia back then) is marked on a little knob of raised ground on the rough and ready map he drew for his book on the Peloponnese.(2)


Leake’s  map

Ancient Pheneos was never large although it once boasted a circuit wall with towers and a good sized Asclepeion. (Its tiny museum, if it ever happens to be open, has a wonderful Hellenistic head of Hygeia from the Asclepeion.) The city was founded by the Mycenaeans in 1500 BC and, although partially in ruins, was still going strong during the Roman period. Likely, it was never entirely abandoned even after that because it was at a crossroads and something of a hideaway too. Hideaways have been handy spots to maintain throughout Greece’s turbulent history.

But, it wasn’t just its out of the way location that kept Pheneos small; it was geology. In winter, water and snow run-off poured down those steep mountain sides. Some of it was channeled into the rivers Doxa and Aroanios , but all of it eventually ran pell mell into the valley bottom with nowhere to go unless two large sinkholes (katavothres)  on the southern part of the valley were unobstructed. In that case, the resulting winter ‘lake’ would slowly drain through underground limestone channels to Stymphalia in east and to the River Ladon in the west. (3) Often earthquakes plugged these sinkholes and when that happened, a large lake would form and silt would settle.  This was the case in ancient times and true again when Leake came by in 1806.
I have doctored Leake’s map a little to show modern roads and the position of today’s Agios Giorgios Monastery:


Roads are in red; sinkholes are black circles.

Note that the modern towns are also built quite far up from the old lake bed, - just in case.  Where Leake saw water everywhere, we see a plethora of small rectangular fields now given over to animal fodder, potatoes and the best beans south of Lake Prespa. 


 A small section of the Pheneos valley at dawn.

Ancient Pheneos is a tiny pimple of a knoll on the very left edge of the bigger green hill in the picture. Agios Giorgios lies behind the bigger hill, right underneath a barren peak of Mount Helmos.

The ancients could not have counted on this as arable land although there is ample evidence that they attempted to use some of it by channeling the water from the two rivers through a man-made canal to one of the sink holes. In fact, Pausanias was told by the locals that Heracles had performed the deed.  The results were less than stellar. Until our times, the Pheneos valley has been an ‘on again, off again’ lake.


I suspect that Christianity took quite a while to gain a foothold in remote Pheneos but when it did, it was represented first by a few small churches and only much later by our Monastery. 


  The Agios Giorgios monastery today.
(From: http://koimisikallimasia.blogspot.gr)
It was not the first monastery here to be dedicated to Saint George the Dragon Slayer. The original 14th century complex was lower in the valley by the River Doxa. They say it was founded by monks from Mega Spilaion in Achaia. (4) It was submerged when the river ran rampant shortly before 1700.  The picturesque chapel of Agios Fanourios marks the spot today. It is situated on a small peninsula in the middle of Lake Doxa, a beautiful addition to the landscape thanks to a 1990s dam created to tame the waters of the Doxa River and to create a controllable means of irrigation for all those potatoes and beans.


Agios Fanourios: the most beautiful ‘grave marker’ ever.

A walk to this small chapel gives you a chance for a swim beside a remnant of the first Agios Giorgios:


(There is a better if less romantic spot for a swim on the western shore of the lake.)
Today’s three storey monastery reached its final form around 1745. (Although its position well up from the lake avoided water it didn’t avoid fire. The first effort on the site burned to the ground in1740.) 


It is a wonderful blend of stern ‘fortress’ and cosy retreat. It had to be the former because it was built in troubled times and was a hotbed of resistance against the Ottomans. Both Theodoros Kolokotronis and members of the Filiki Eteria met here to plot insurrection. The monastery’s remoteness along with its defensibility made it a good hideout. (5)

It was wealthy: founded with permission from the Patriarchate in Constantinople and therefore not under the aegis of the local Metropolitan, it could largely control its own wealth. It owned a lot of land and drew monks from as far away as Epidavros, Nemea, and Elis. Some claim that the famous agiorgitiko wine that originated in Nemea and Corinthia took its name from this monastery because it once owned so much of the land that cultivated this grape variety.

You approach the monastery from the ring road that circles the lake. It is charming.  Agios Giorgios’ single resident monk must have an amazing green thumb. There are flowers everywhere – in the ground in old tin containers - on the entrance path, and in the courtyard.
The large wooden cross which has bloomed in the inner courtyard by 2015 is a botanical marvel: 


The first time I visited, that cross consisted merely of two austere pieces of wood.  Its transformation seems positively Biblical!
On three sides of the inner courtyard are wonderful balconies and on the fourth the church of Agios Giorgios, a domed extravaganza with excellent wall paintings dating from 1754 by  a painter named Panayiotis from Ioannina,

 

and an impressive gilt iconostasis (circa 1768)  that should not be missed:




Over the church entrance Saint George rides his white horse, his ‘coffee bearer’ in attendance (see ‘G is for George’ on this blog). The vanquished dragon is hidden by the lamp. Great ‘filler’ decorations abound! 
The door has an impressive bronze representation of Saint George in action  as well.

In the narthex of the church a wooden staircase leads to the ‘secret school” run by the monks.  This whole ‘hidden school’ idea has been debunked by many historians and, it is true that this could also have been merely a superb hideout for insurgents, but if such schools ever did ever exist this is the sort of place they would have been. The Peloponnese suffered more oppression from the Ottomans than many other parts of Greece and had no access to education. 

The ‘Secret School’ up by the dome.


 As we marveled at all of this, the voice of the caretaker (the monk was at the Bishops on this particular day) wafted down from the third floor, inviting us up for coffee and the rose petal jam that the monastery makes and sells. The visitor’s area is as cosy as a village house,


And leads out to one of those precarious balconies and the ‘view’

I was thinking it would be a great place to stay and was happy to learn that it is possible to arrange to do just that. The caretaker showed us a six bedroom dormitory, ready for anyone who could arrange it. Try 274 704 1226 or contact the Bishopric in Corinth.

Tempting, isn’t it?

After1830, Agios Giorgios fell on hard times. Like so many monasteries, it gave up a good deal of its wealth to the new state which needed money to create some sort of educational system. They ‘downsized’ monasteries everywhere.
The monastery had a macabre fate during the Greek civil war (1946-9) when it was taken over by the communists of ELAS who used it as a prison and executed six monks.
Hard to believe today; it is all is peace and serenity.

Like so many churches in Greece, the journey to it and its surroundings are as wonderful as the destination. Pheneos and Lake Doxa  have become a popular winter venue with Athenians. 
But I prefer the summer and a swim in the lake. It is so well named. ‘Doxa’ in Greek means ‘glory’. 
Then there is the last half of September when a swim is still possible, there are hardly any visitors, and those fabulous beans are ready to be taken home and stored for winter feasts.   So many reasons to visit

Footnotes

(1)   On my first trip to Pheneos, I didn’t give a fig about the monastery. I was totally focused on the weird rite to Eleusinian Demeter and a yearly ritual involving disengaging a mask from a cunningly contrived rock and beating the ground with rods! Great stuff, all from Pausanias, Book 8. For the scoop, try http://www.theoi.com/Text/Pausanias8A.html.  Enigmatic Ancient Pheneos was more comprehensible this year because the archaeologists were there:

no cunningly contrived rock as yet…

(2)The problem of names always crops up in any study of Greek History. Ancient Pheneos was called Phonia, then Kalivia, then Ancient Pheneos again. Leake tried to use Pausanias’ names on his map where he could, but more Slavic names had been given to the surrounding mountains; those he could not ignore. Hardly any place of any age has retained one name throughout its history in Greece. It makes reading contemporary accounts quite mysterious.
(3) Pheneos water really travels. From Stymphalia it goes to Corinth and via an ancient man made channel to the famous Pirene fountain and then into Pope’s poetry as well as the Gulf. It also travels from Stymphalia to Kefalari near Naplio in the Argolid. From the Ladon it goes eventually via the Alpheos river to the west coast of the Peloponnese – quite a wide swath.  All those limestone caverns ‘measureless to man’ do strange and wonderful things to the Peloponnesian watershed!
(4) Mega Spilaion has its own entry on this blog, as do Agios Fanourios  and Saint George for that matter!
(5) The monastery has narrow ‘rifle’ slits as windows near ground level. That made the well guarded entrance (two doors with a corridor in between) the only access. My attention was drawn to this feature one year by a long red strip of a flokati rug hanging down from one, so that the monastery cats could clamber up and gain entrance when the monastery was closed at midday!

Tuesday, 20 October 2015

Agios Fanourios and Fanouropites








Agios Fanourios: Not Your Ordinary Orthodox Saint


 

Agios Fanourios is a ‘new’ saint as Orthodox saints go. His icon appeared around 1500 in one of those miraculous icon discoveries that happen all over the Orthodox world (1) and, although his name was clearly written on the icon and his twelve martyrdoms depicted in detail around the frame, no one had ever heard of him!




The original icon – with a few shiny additions!

 That turned out to be an advantage for his subsequent legend. With little other than his depiction as a Roman soldier and a suggestive name (Fanourios derives from the ancient Greek verb faino which means “I reveal”), his admirers had a virtual tabula rasa on which to create his story. Therefore, we can see, not only a myth in the making, but the subsequent speed with which a myth can take hold providing it fulfills the needs of its creators.
In short order, Fanourios ‘acquired’ his special talent, a prostitute for a mother, and a remarkably sweet tooth. 

The Saint of the Lost and Found…

His special talent- revealing what has been lost - is perhaps a natural outcome, given his name. (Orthodoxy can be amazingly literal at times!) This talent can entail the retrieval of something physical, spiritual, or involve a revelation of some sort, - for instance, the name of a bridegroom for a hopeful young woman.  This last ability alone assured him a prominent place in the popular imagination as did his uncanny ability to find lost keys, documents, - virtually any lost household item. Mention his name today at any gathering in Greece and you will hear stories about how, against all odds, he helped someone find…

The Offering:

An offering as well a prayer given in the right spirit came to be what the saint required and the only acceptable offering was a cake, the now famous fanouropita which can be baked at any time of the year as needed but most especially on August 27(2), the saint’s feast day.


Thanks to Panos Foodblogger

The idea is to have the cake blessed by the priest and then distributed to friends and fellow parishioners. Like all “tamata”(3), the cake is a physical representation of the prayer. It can be offered either for something hoped for or in gratitude for something already received.

Fanouropites waiting to be blessed and shared


I wondered about that cake. Did the candle he was holding in his icon have anything to do with it?  That idea seemed absurdly anachronistic until I looked up the origin of candles on cakes and was fascinated to learn that the custom dates back to ancient Greece when sweet cakes with lit candles were an especially popular offering to the goddess Artemis. (4). Such bloodless offerings were given, not exactly as a quid pro quo, but more as an affirmation or reaffirmation of a perceived spiritual connection, a point of potential contact, no doubt mixed with the hope that such an offering would be appreciated and a wish or two granted. Many such offerings were shared by the temple goers.
  So the idea of a lit sweet offering was out there in the zeitgeist and in the Greek zeitgeist at that. Did it somehow find its way back into Christianity via Fanourios in much the same way as the ancient idea that the smoke from candles could rise to the heavens and influence the gods was transferred into Christianity early on? (It is also possible that the custom of blowing out the candles and making a wish is related to this last idea; the resulting smoke goes up after all!)



There are other shared offerings in Orthodoxy. Bread or sperna (koliva) at memorial services are examples, but only Fanourios gets a cake.

 And Not Just Any Cake

The delicious fanouropita goes the ancients one better; it must contain no eggs and no dairy, no animal products whatsoever (5), so it is suitable for those fasting, no small thing in a country where fasting is still a regular part of the religious year. There are other rules as well. The cake traditionally must contain only 7 ingredients, or 9 –both mystic numbers and therefore possessing inherent magical qualities. The cutting and eating of the fanouropita (and simultaneously naming the wished for revelation) is part of the ritual as well. I like to think of it as a brief moment of sympathetic magic shared with friends or fellow worshippers.

The Traditional  Nine Ingredients:

 There is a little wiggle room for variations. In Orthodoxy there usually is. Sometimes the cook sneaks in an extra favorite spice.

cake flour, baking soda, baking powder, raisins, cinnamon and clove powder (or 5 spice mix), vegetable oil, orange juice,  brandy, icing sugar

or


olive oil, white sugar, raisons, orange juice, chopped walnuts, mixed spice, flour, baking powder, brandy

The result is delicious and a great excuse for a party.


 Thanks  to pondos-news.gr


Two links to recipes will follow but first…


What about his Mother?

This ritual has one rule that many of my Greek friends do not always understand because today fanouropites are often made more in the spirit of a folk tradition and the  wish  is made by the cook  and participants without the church blessing. Nonetheless, the proper response when receiving a piece of fanouropita is ‘Ο θεος σχωρέστ΄την μανα του Αγιος Φανουρι  May God forgive Saint Fanourios’ mother”.

 This is surely the most bizarre detail of his created legend, that his mother was a prostitute and assigned to Hell. It suggests to me that there must have been a lot of anxiety at the time the story originated about the fate of those whose lives did not meet Christian standards. That even a saint could have a terrible angst about a loved one who rejected Christianity may have been comforting. It made him more ‘human’. 

And, of course, given the Orthodox belief that prayers can alter the fate of the dead, the oft repeated incantation with each and every piece of fanouropita must have already gone a long way to mitigate any final judgement on Fanourios’  wayward mom!

 You Don’t have to be Orthodox To Bake a Fanouropita! 

 Two Excellent Recipes:
1.     A step by step recipe appear in English on youtube:
2.     If you prefer print, Panayiotis Foodblogger has a great version: cookmegreek.blogspot.gr/

Footnotes
(1) On Rhodes, during the Ottoman occupation, an old church had been demolished and bits and pieces of it left intact inside a defensive wall.  When another building project required that the wall be demolished, the saint’s icon, miraculously intact, was discovered. (Of course, there are other versions.)
His ‘tortures’ seem to be exactly those of Saint George and the figure is a Roman soldier so, in spite of the new name and the candle, some scholars equate Fanourios with Saint George.  Fanourios is also credited with the usual powers associated with all soldier-martyrs. He apparently proved up to punishing the Ottoman Turks by blinding those who refused to allow a church to be built in his honour. He undid the spell when they repented. There are little resonances with Dionysos in his ability to free prisoners and have them appear free in the market place etc etc. as well as echoes of other saints.  Orthodoxy is full of such resonances.

(2 Fanourios, Fanouris, Fani, Fanouria, and Nouris all celebrate on his name day. The Church does not exactly regard the blessing of fanouropita as part of its Holy Tradition, but nonetheless, has included the blessing in the liturgy on that saint’s feast day. This elasticity in regard to popular saints and traditions has a long history and has gone a long way to strengthen the Church with ordinary people.

(3) See Tamata in the abc section of this blog.

(4) Apparently these were sweet cheese pies!

(5) The vegan debate about honey as an animal product has not gained much ground in Greece to date.