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High life

The Greece I once knew is now just a myth

Longing for the Athens of old, I seek casting and a playwright for today's grim drama

25 July 2015

9:00 AM

25 July 2015

9:00 AM

I think back to my Greek childhood and longing for the once cosiest and most romantic of cities overwhelms me. Actually it’s too painful to think back: all the blood spilled during the communist uprising, the beautiful neoclassical buildings destroyed by greed and lack of talent, the impeccable manners of the people that showed respect for the elderly, the church and the nation.

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