SEGMENT 3

It was mid-afternoon when we rolled into Kalambaka, a small town at the foot of impressive rock pillars sticking up like fingers into the air. These rock formations were, according to prevailing scientific opinion, created when water carved its way through the surrounding softer ground about 60 million years ago (pic 01). The scenery by itself would be well worth the visit, but what makes this area so special is that several monasteries are perched atop these pylons like crow's nests (pic 02).

Although no definite dates are known, it seems that as early as the 11th century, monks would retreat to this amazing area to meditate and pray. Initially, over 20 monasteries were built but today, only 6 are still inhabited and open to visitors.

Our first stop was the oldest monastery of Agios Stéfanos, the only monastery currently inhabited by nuns. We crossed the gap comfortably on a fairly wide bridge. How much different it must have been back when visitors were not that welcome, and monks had to be hauled up in ropes and nets! (pic 03) That would truly have been an uplifting experience! Like all other monasteries, Agios Stéfanos enforces a strict dress code, requesting long skirts (no pants) for ladies, and no bare knees or shoulders for either guys or gals. For those who missed this important piece of information, shirts and wrap-around skirts are provided at the entrance.

The monasteries are fairly small which does not come as a surprise given their foundation. What makes them a memorable place is the view! It is easy to see why the inhabitants feel closer to god in this environment.

We continued on to Metamórphosis, the largest monastery, just in time for official closure. This particular monastery once slept over 100 monks, but only about 10 permanent residents remain today. Many monks have left for Mount Athos, where visitors are severely restricted, as this place has become too touristy for them.

As the last tourist busses rolled down the hill, we sat on our own little promontory, taking in the scene under the setting sun. It was very peaceful until suddenly, bells and wooden calling boards sounded from all six monasteries, calling the monks and nuns to dinner and/or prayer. It was a truly magical moment. We stayed long to enjoy this absolute peace and tranquility. (pic o04)

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