WE THE  EREIKOUSIOTES

Ο Κώστας Κατέχης γεννήθηκε στην Ερείκουσα το 1957 και μετά το Δημοτικό μετακόμισε στην Αίγινα όπου συνέχισε στο Καποδιστριακό Γυμνάσιο του νησιού για τέσσερα επίσης χρόνια. Το 1973 μετανάστευσε στην Αμερική όπου ζει μέχρι σήμερα συγκεκριμένα στην Νέα Υόρκη τον περισσότερο καιρό. Η αγάπη του για τα Ελληνικά γράμματα και τις τέχνες τον έκαναν να ασχοληθεί με την λογοτεχνία και την ποίηση όπου για πολλά χρόνια γράφει και αρθρογραφεί σε πολλά ομογενειακά και ορισμένα Ελληνικά έντυπα. Με την ποίηση ξεκίνησε το 1994 όπου και κυκλοφόρησε την πρώτη του ποιητική συλλογή στην Νέα Υόρκη. Σήμερα ασχολείται με την ραδιωφωνία και την αρθρογραφία σε ομογενειακά μέσα και έντυπα. Η εκπομπή στον Hellas FM είναι συνήθως λογοτεχνική και προωθεί πολλούς αξιόλογους ομογενείς καλλιτέχνες , συγγραφείς και ποιητές…….

WE THE  EREIKOUSIOTES

 

1)
Our   island is in the north western side of Greece and from the very beginning of time was called…. MARLERA or RAGOUSSA or EREIKOUSA .
It is on the very end of Greece by Albania and Italy, and that makes it a very important passage  through the Mediterranean  along   with  the island  of Othonoi and Mathraki.
From ancient times this island was used by all kinds of different seaman.
Merchants and pirates and travelers from all the countries stopped short and  got protection from rough waters  in the quiet and very well protected bay of PORTO  from the  very strong north winds of MAISTRO.
in the year 1290 a monk named  AGIOS NEILOS O EREIKOYSIOS had a monastic life in the island for about 12 years…..his remains still there …
the people in Ereikousa  came to the island from Othonoi   around the 1670 s.
first they came to Othonoi  after the occupancy of CRETE from the Turks in the year 1669.
 many Cretans left and  moved to the Eptanisa in CORFU and  other islands.
some people say that we are  the sons and daughters of pirates who the stayed in Ereikousa from time to time…that is so wrong i say….
because…..
 No pirates would ever build houses and produce fruits and vegetables or work in the boats and go fishing for living.
The people who came to live there first of all were well educated and very good workers.
They build good housing and they were friendly and very well together as a community in these small places.
years ago when i was in Ereikousa for one summer i discover in the cemetery  two  stones that they were  from  two different graves ..one said  on top…BASILIS KATEHIS ANASTOS  1777….
Notice the year!
 And the paratsoukli !
The other said…..  NIKOLAOS MANESIS BLAKIS  1800…
I  say they used their  paratsoukli  for people to see the difference between  so many KATEHIS and  so many  MANESIS…
 so in the year 1777 having so many  people and of coerce this person had live  some years of his life
i say that Ereikousa was full of life and  as an organized  community that’s how they started  and in the 1700s they had about 75 merchant ships..
4  SKOUNAS
3   LEVERETS
5   BRACHERAS
13   TRAMPAKOULOS
20   GANTZAOUS
5   GOLETA
for the above ships we have details from the Greek government ,the British, the Italians and the French
archives.
After the start of the war between the Russians and the FRENCH  all the ships were loosing grounds  and the Ereikousiotes lost them all slowly .
Some were taking by the French navy and others  lost their business  because of the wars in the region.
After the years of depression ,the people started to do work on the island as agricultural work with the olive trees and their gardens , as well as fishing with smaller boats.

 

2)

I  grew up in Ereikousa  and I remember everything since the 60s.

I remember  KAKOKAIRIA  and FOURTOUNAS  like no other.

I remember the  6 kafeneia  …all of them  busy back in the days.

I remember the nice people… the good women.

The school and teacher DAMASKIS.

The boat  ….KAIKI … of  ANDREAS NAPPAS.

 The boat of  BARBA GIOSYFIS  BLAKIS.

The boat of SIDARI  of GIORGIS AND MARIETA.

 The boat of my uncle PERIKLIS KALAMARIS

And GIAZIMIS ,my father’ s boat  MITSIS KANATAS

All of these people along with some of their workers as  sailors  on those boats always  amazed me  for the job they have done for years and years.

They went through hell for one kilo beef, for one frantzola bread , for the flour, the corn, for the chickens and all the things the people needed back then.

AND UNTILL TODAY  NO ONE ….. I mean nobody … no individual  or  club or society or even the Church or any government  officials has ever  given any

Thoughts of appreciation or just a  small little placate   to say  THANK YOU

To them.

To show them that we know what they went through  for us.

They were almost drowned every day in the sea and we never said or give any thanks to them.

Some or most of them have past away allready, but some still here   with us.

Maybe it is not too late for us.

 

As I like to go on …..I remember the women.

 

Those heroes too……

What they did?

Well they did everything.

I mean everything.

They worked as just as good as the men.

They dinged the ground, the brought watter, they cut wood, and they picked olives. They baked bread, they cocked, and everything else that does not come to my mind right now.

Did we ever give any appreciation to them yet all these years    ?

Of COERCE NOT.

Not us. How can we realize what we have not done . we are so busy  making  money and trying to  make more and more every day . our mind is occupied  with so much thinking  that we forget what we owe to the WOMAN of EREIKOUSA.

I FEEL SO ASHAMED.

The only thing I have done for the KAPETANEOUS  and THE women of Ereikousa is a little poem for each one of them.

That’s all just a poem.

 I AM SO SORY

KOSTAS KATEHIS KANATAS

3)

But I still remember….

I remember so many things , different than today.

So many people , different than today.

Ereikousiotes were going from one coffee shop to another  with out the fear  of anyone to say  … why did you go there !

From  BARBA STEFANIS to  ANDREA NAPPA….

FROM BARBA STAMATIS  to  TATSIS KOKOROS,

Every one was buying OYZO to all others.

The church was full every Sunday.

We were draping the TRATA at night in PORTO and  BRANGINI.

We waited for the mail man to call every name and give the letter  to each of us.

We waited for the boat to come and run to the MOLO to help  unload and take home the goods ANDREAS OF GIOSYFIS brought for us.

We played in the sea with the watter,we played soccer  in the MEGALO LIVADI…

We hunt and fish as I remember from very young age.

We snorkel  and scuba dive .

 KOSTAS  KATEHIS KANATAS

 

LinkedIn
Share
error: Content is protected !!