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10 Comments on Greek Festival In Daytona Beach
Hi Jon, You didn't say but I was wondering if you might be Orthodox. Interesting and lively post and wonderful to be able to see the different cultures as they are celebrated. Great post and so interesting as well.
William- I am not Orthodox. My wife is. She is ethnic Russian, I am what they called a jew, meaning it was in my passport, but even the names of the Holidays I first heard after coming to US.
I was brought up as Russian. My mom was speaking Yidish, but never taught me, and used it only when talking to her friends and when she did not want me to know.
She was very scared to teach me about Judaism, as she was afraid I might get in trouble. As everyone else of my age, I was an atheist (we even had a course in college, titled Scientific Atheism, and we were graded).
When I was in New York, I worked for a Jewish Social Services organization, but that did not make me religious.
Olga, my wife, goes to an orthodox church, but not St. Demetrios. They even have Russian Church in Palm Coast and, I think, in Orlando, but she does not go there.
Thanks for taking time to visit and comment.
Jon,
I always like the Greek Festivals, loved the food! I never did develop a taste for baklava or Ouzo.
Great photos. Smiling girl's in ethnic costums are a sure thing, like photos of kids and dogs.
Bill
Bill - Baklava is too sweet for me, and not that much me, but my wife Olga would made sure I pass on that.
Gyros are terrific. Watching 10 Gyro machines with rotating cones was impressive, but hey, they feed up to 10,000 people during the 4-day festival.
Taking photos of dancers was not easy, the crowd blocks you, and I was lucky to get close to do it.
Thanks
Hi Jon: I can't believe they put Jew on your passport . . . well, I guess I can. It sounds awfully weird. You always write such interesting blogs, too. And I love the photos. That church is on the water, yes?
My husband and I used to go to the Greek Festival in Minneapolis, but it was held at the Convention Center and not a gorgeous church like this one. Lots of people went to drink beer, but I went for the grape leaves. I made my own grape leaves for an office party once and nobody ate them because they didn't know what they were. I had frozen grape leaves in my freezer for months later.
Elizabeth - St. Demetrios Church is right on the water, on the Intracoastal, as we call it, though the official name is Atlantic intracoastal Waterway, or we call it Halifax River.
As for the passport, yes, this was very weird. It was not only on the passport, it was on your library list, it was on you class book, which the teacher brought to the class and where they were grading you. When I was 7, I remember, the teacher reading the list (she was new, so she was trying to put a kids face to the name, and she was reading with the nationality (it has a bit different meaning here), so she read my name and then said, a Jew. The class looked at me as if I fell of the Martian surface, and I felt that I landed on a hot sun.
The nationality was paragraph 5 in the passport, so when people wanted to say that the person was Jew, they would say that he was "limping on the 5th"
In the evening I cried hysterically that did not want to be a Jew, I wanted to be Russian, as everyone else. I was blaming her for that.
Well, it is sort of funny that when asked what nationality I am I say "Russian". I never called myself "Russian" when I lived there. I was very careful about it. If I was trying to avoid being beaten because they might suspect that I was a jew, J used to lie that I was Polish (my first name was more Polish than Russian, and last name was similar to Polish name- and I have changed both here in the US) or a Checz, but never "Russian".
Finally, after coming to US where you have no problem being a Jew, I am saying that I am Russian. Really weird.
Jon, I am glad that you posted these marvelous pictures and the explanation of the Greek Festival there in Daytona. Local festivals are wonderful opportunities to showcase your area, thanks for sharing with all of us. The dancing girls are beautiful and their dresses remind me of costumed dolls I have seen.
Bonnie - Thanks. I think this is the least expensive (LOL) way to explore other cultures, right in your own backyard.
It was an fascinating experience watching the dancers, listening to the music, and, of course, indulging urselves on their festive food.
This is an amazing church community. 14 years ago while I lived in DB, at Thanksgiving, my friends and I helped the church members feed the homeless and needy. It was such a great thing to be part of. In many ways I think we got more out of the yearly experience than the people that enjoyed the tasty meal. I do hope they are still doing it.
Ellie - As far as I now, they still do. Thanks for visiting. How could you leave Florida (LOL)?