As I’m writing this, the breeze is blowing the curtains on
the balcony doors in and out in a lulling, half-lazy sort of way. It’s an odd thing
to be so far from the U.S. and yet find that things are so ordinary here. The
wind in Greece blows the same way as the wind in Tennessee (albeit the air is
dryer and cooler).
On the other hand, there are things that are rather less
than ordinary to my American brain. My apartment has no AC, which isn't much of
an issue, given the fact that every room (except for the bathroom) has sliding
doors that open out onto a balcony. One simply leaves the doors open, and the
airflow takes care of the rest. However, this opening of the doors makes it
possible to hear nearly all the talking in the neighborhood, and there is a lot of talking. At ten in the evening,
I awoke gradually to the constant chattering of tongues. I had a brief thought that
this noise would necessitate the use of earplugs while sleeping. Then it occurred
to me that my talent for ignoring my alarm clocks (yes, that was supposed to be
plural) did not need to be augmented by blocking my ears.
It also occurred to me how different this was from America.
All the houses here are close together—so close that I realized it was
important for me to be more modest in my sleeping attire, as the neighbors
could see quite well into nearly every room in the house. But what struck me
more was that people were talking.
And not just a few people. The whole neighborhood was overflowing with
conversation. In the U.S., we are so consumed with technology that real
face-to-face conversations take second place to texting and Twitter. A little less cell phone dependency, a
closeness of proximity, and a Mediterranean climate make for better community.
While I am at a real disadvantage for not knowing Greek, and
I rather wanted to sleep at the moment this difference in culture occurred to
me, it seems that this closer sense of community is something to give thanks
for. So I rolled over in bed, said a prayer of gratitude...and then tried to
fall back asleep.
Thanks for posting this reflection on one of your early experiences in Athens!
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