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Sunday Blackeyes in Greece
Tuesday, 25 November 2014
Monday, 24 November 2014
Saturday, 22 November 2014
Cat lovers in Kythera may appreciate this.
I met Irene at the
Potamos Sunday Market – a treat in itself. My own grandmother had a stall there
many years before I was born. Anyway, Irene was selling jars of jams and
spreads that she had made and a small, home-made cookbook of Kytherian recipes.
I flipped through its pages wondering why I, a woman of Kytherian descent,
would need to buy such a book written by a Dutchwoman. My Kytherian mother
after all, had been a wonderful cook, as are all my aunts – not a single dud in
the lot.
We started to
chat, and you know how you can meet some people time and time and time again
over the years, and your conversation never goes beyond the state of the
weather, and with others, after five minutes you’re talking about the state of
your soul – well Irene falls into the latter category.
We spoke for, oh I
don’t know how long, and the first thing she told me was how she came to live
in Kythera, because Irene is an exotic bird for a such a tiny little island,
and yet she has made it her home and Kythera has happily made space for her.
And it was very simple. As soon as she set foot on the tarmac, she had a
feeling that she had come home. And that was it. All this she told me at that
market in Potamos.
It’s easy to
identify her house in Mitata. It’s the one where all the cats’ paw prints lead
– across the road and through the gate, or up the wall, and inside. In the same
way that Kythera has provided a haven for Irene, Irene is providing a haven for
Kytherian cats. That’s the other thing we talked about in Potamos – the issue
of the many stray cats on the island.
In some places,
like Foca, a seaside resort town on the Turkish coast, the stray cat is king,
because there are always enough tourists around to feed them little tidbits.
But the poor old Kytherian strays don’t fare so well.
At night, in the
village of Avlemonas, there’s a regular cat’s chorus, as the strays congregate
and do what stray cats tend to do – fight and yowl. You know, according to Google, there are five
collective terms for domestic cats: clowder, cluster, clutter, glaring and
pounce. I would add a sixth – cacophony. The night noises of those cats is part
of the Avlemonas experience – at least where I was staying.
It so happens that
I quite like cats, as our own cat Lilly, would attest if she could say more
than ‘no’ – which she actually says quite clearly. But she expresses her utter
confidence in my devotion by completely disregarding anything I say, secure in
the knowledge that she can get away with anything. And she can.
So when Irene
mentioned her organization Adopt A Cat, where for 4.60 Euros a month you could
fund a cat, including having it neutered, it sounded like a good idea -
particularly after a sleepless Avlemonas night.
Her website http://adoptacat.jimdo.com keeps us up to date with her cat-saving
activities. And she has recently extended her sanctuary to other forms of
wildlife as well, such as a hapless owl who almost came to a sticky end with
some flypaper. Flypaper! Who uses that stuff anymore! Remember it , hanging off
the ceiling with dead flies stuck to it? Yu-uck!
Anyway the owl’s
rehabilitation is being lovingly continued and documented as I write this.
To judge by
Irene’s Facebook page, you could be forgiven for thinking that Kythera has way
more than its fair share of cats. It doesn’t. Kythera has its full complement
of wild creatures, rabbits, hares, hedgehogs, peregrine falcons, voles, snakes
(but not venomous), goats, lizards, tortoises, frogs and toads, to name but a
few. But thanks to Irene and the people who support her, it has happier cats.
So far she has had
the Avlemonas cats – at least twenty, vaccinated and neutered. To do this work
she depends on support from the public, four euros sixty a month feeds a cat
and seven euros ninety five covers the cost of neutering and vaccination as
well.
Oh and the
cookbook? I bought it. It’s very good.
Aristotle said....
Aristotle said that educating the mind without educating the heart is no education at all.
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