I read the news today o boy: Greece’s “jobless rate for people ages 16 to 24… is 48 percent”; and on Monday “After violent protests left dozens of buildings aflame in Athens, the Greek Parliament voted early on Monday to approve a package of harsh austerity measures demanded by the country’s foreign lenders in exchange for new loans to keep Greece from defaulting on its debt.”
Honestly, I wasn’t planning on posting again this week on the Boutari blog.
It seemed like it would be in bad taste to post about things as frivolous as wine and winemaking when our sisters and brothers in Greece are facing some of the hardest times since the end of the of the second world war.
But then, this morning, I received the following, simple however deeply moving message from Santorini…
- Location: Santorini Megalochori
Date: 2/16/2012, early morning
The sun is rising, the sky is taking a marine blue color and the vine is still sleeping.
The vine grower has already removed the unavailing branches. Now remains the time that vine grower will come and weave the young branches into a shape of basket.
They’ve been growing grapes using bush/basket training on Santorini since the Middle Ages and beyond. And come what may, the vine grower will come and weave the young branches into a shape of basket.
I love the wines that they grow on Santorini and thank goodness for them.