The term acropolis means upper city. It is a large mountain in the middle of the city on which a number of historical buildings are situated.The Parthenon, naturally, is the most famous landmark. It is also the structure that is lit up and visible around Athens at night. The Erecthion is also located on the top of the mountain - adjacent to the Parthenon – on the site where Poseidon and Athena had their contest to decide who would be the Patron of the city. Athena touched the ground with a spear, and an olive tree grew. She was declared the victor, and the city was named after her.
The Erectheon
From the top of the mountain, you can see a number of additional historic sites below. The Plaka, Olympic Stadium, the Thission, and the ruins of the Temple of Olympian Zeus are by far the most popular.
Just so you know, there are multiple entrances to the Acropolis. The Propylaea is the main entrance, and unfortunately, it was located on the opposite side from where we entered. This made it quite difficult to find our way to the top. I would suggest carefully consulting a map of the area before embarking up the mountain. It gets very, very hot, and wasting energy by going in the wrong direction is quite disheartening.
View from the top of the Acropolis, looking down on Athens.
It is located in Monastiraki, the most visited area of the city. It is also directly in front of the back entrance to the Acropolis, so there is quite a number of tourists milling about at all times.
A view down one of the many, winding streets of the Flea Market.
We wanted to visit the flea market because we had heard that it was quite an experience. The most memorable moment for me was when we turned a corner and found a young boy selling old WWII Nazi paraphernalia. Yes, I know this will alarm most people, but the historian inside me was instantly fascinated. There were medals, eagle pendants, and a swastika arm band. The items were too expensive to purchase, but at least I was able to touch them and take a few photos.
An armband, a medal of valour, and something that was probably on a building.
Concrete jungle: Athens had 4.5 million residents. Most of them live in high rise apartments. As we drove through the city in a taxi, I looked around in awe. The entire city looked like a huge apartment complex. Building after building made of the same, colourless cement spanned as far as the eye could see.
Bootlegged merchandise: Occasionally, mom and I would see a young man carrying a huge bed sheet filled with merchandise running from the police. We didn’t understand what was happening until we received a live demonstration. Men will sell purses, belts, and sunglasses illegally to tourists throughout the city. They have all of the items arranged strategically on a bed sheet or trifold. If they are caught by police, they pick up the sheet/trifold in one, quick swoop, and take off running to avoid being arrested.
To-stay and to-go food prices: When you purchase food from a street vendor, decide if you want to sit down or not ahead of time. We learned this the hard way. You must pay more if you wish to sit and eat. Crazy, but true.
Athens meat market: Mom wanted to walk through it, and I agreed to come along. Bad decision. Picture row after row of giant pieces of meat being butchered by men covered in blood and wielding giant cleavers. After a few moments, I turned to mom and told her I would meet her outside. I half walked, half ran for the exit while not to throw up. Ugh. It was awful.
The Meat Market. It's huge. If you're squeamish - like me - stay away!
I have one Greece post left, and I promise it will be good...
Sorry about some of the spacing. As soon as I post pictures, I seem to have problems...
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I laughed out loud as I recalled your reaciton to the meat market. You did look a bit green...
ReplyDeleteFurther to sit and eat or not to sit and eat: Unless you are wilting from the heat and need to sit down right away (as you did later that afternoon), buy your food to-go (when in the flea market) and take it to the bus station. WE were't the only people camped out on the cool marble floor of the bus station, munching away on fabulously delicious gyros.
I want to go!!!
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