(Sigri Harbour)
A quiet, small village, at the utmost western point of the island,
surrounded by rugged impressive mountains, 'at the end of the road',
as they say. This is lovely Sigri, a world on its own on Lesvos
because it always is cool in the summer due to the wind that seldom
lies down.
It
is world famous, not for the village but for the Natural
History Museum of the
Lesvos Petrified Forest.
The number of petrified trees found in its surroundings made the
village known, but never brought masses of tourists, only busses full
of day visitors.
Even without the museum this sleepy village should be known by all
tourists. Not only for its nice white chalked houses – an exception
on Lesvos – but also for its beautiful surroundings, rich with big
lonely beaches at the foot of bare mountains. Nowhere on the island
can you get a stronger feeling of history and nature being present.
The remains of very old towers show that in ancient times this remote
area had been more lively. In the hills excavations prove the
existence of ancient settlements and looking at the walls of some
houses, you might spot ancient stones, once belonging to glorious
buildings. Now there only remains the Turkish castle, built in 1776
by Sultan Mehmet as a defense against pirates and other enemies. When
Lesvos still was part of the Ottoman Empire, only Turkish people
lived here. Might be a reason why this little village has never been
very popular with the Greeks.
On both sides of the village long beaches litter the coast. Like
Faneromeni, in the north, with a small tavern for thirsty throats but
on its sands quietness reigns. At the south side of the village,
along the dirty road to Eressos, more long beaches stretch at the
feet of barren mountains. A whimsical coastline with many inlets make
those ribbons of sand adventurous places, not easy to reach, but once
you have found the way, you may have that whole paradise all to
yourself.
Sigri: with its picturesque little roads under bowing reeds, between
cool green fields and other fertile grounds, a gem stone hidden
behind the fame of the petrified trees. But not for much longer.
The new road from Sigri to Kalloni is no longer frontpage news. Some
parts are ready to drive on, or like the last part to Sigri, have
already been in use for years. The bridge somewhere between Vatoussa
and Andissa finally reached the other side, but for many people it is
the question over which mountain tops will the tarmac continue its
way. The solution might be drawn somewhere on a map - maybe not.
Maybe the many sections of already completed road scattered in the
landscape toward Kalloni will never be connected.
Last summer I had a big laugh, when I was told that they would build
a new harbour in Sigri in eighteen months. I didn't believe that it
was possible in such a short time. They have already worked for years
at the road and I am sure that the road will not be finished in that
little time. When visiting Sigri last week I had to admit that I
could be wrong concerning the harbour. The seaside of the charming
village was upside down: the spacious place at the harbour, where
ferries used to dock, was filled with cement mills and other machines
and a playground with plenty of sandy hills. A bit further out at sea
floated a huge platform with a crane whose arm danced from the wall
to the sea, in order to place enormous cement blocks in the sea. If
they continue at this pace the harbour will certainly be finished in
time.
I thought they made the wide new road to build a monstrous wind farm
on the tops of the Wild West, but there is suspicious silence around
these plans. It is clear now that the harbour is built to take
ferries. I took the map and saw that indeed each journey with a
ferry, going over Lesvos (except the ferries to Turkey) might be
shortened by two hours, if they stop in Sigri, instead of Mytilini.
Kalloni, a place where traffic jams can appear, will have to pay with
more circulation. Time for a bypass there, but the shopkeepers are
too afraid to lose their clients, so it will make the bottlenecks
even more disturbing.
Sigri will not become a Pireaus. It might offer a daily event, seeing
the docking of a ferry at least as big as the entire village. But
Sigri will no longer live under the wings of the Natural History
Museum, nor will it any longer be the hidden gem for people who like
quietness, although I think the beaches around will not easily be
disturbed. It might be that Sigri will be transformed from a quiet
fishermen's village to a lively little port town.
The
new port of Sigri: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tHQJ7K69MsM&t=44s
(with thanks to Mary Staples)
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Smitaki 2018
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