They say history is written by the victor… If you stand on the edge of the Aegean sea, just before dusk, something remarkable will happen. Listen closely, look thoroughly, feel the atmosphere around you. If you try hard enough, if you “believe” in your own way, you will hear millions of souls, millions of souls discussing the past, the future. The present is yours… however, can you say the same about the future? Millions of souls, a great conscience that cannot be described with words… what do they say? Do they approve of our doings? Do they applaud or do they curse us? Do we even come close to their greatness? That we will never know for certain…
All we know about the past.. our great burden… our pride… our destiny… Ionia is our home, it has always been this way and it will always be.
Την πατρίδα ουκ ελάττω παραδώσω!
Why Ionia?
