As I mentioned in yesterday’s post, Greek American photographer and film director Louie Psihoyos is the son of an immigrant from the Peloponnesus. The Peloponnesus incidentally is where my immigrant family came from as well. Whether it’s a coincidence or a matter of upbringing that Psihoyos was intrigued by dolphins, the Peloponnesus has a dolphin myth.
Arion, the poet who invented the song and dance (called the dithyramb) for the wine god Dionysus, was kidnapped by pirates while returning to Greece from Italy. In an effort to save his life, Arion sang to the poetry god Apollo, before flinging himself off the ship. His song attracted a pod of dolphins and one of them carried him to safety, bringing him to the sanctuary of the sea god Poseidon in Cape Tainaron.
A swashbuckling tale of pirates, wine, and poetry, you have to admit this is a pretty cool Greek dolphin myth!
It led me to study up on Cape Tainaron. Also known as Cape Matapan, it is the southernmost part of mainland Greece. It’s located in Mani, which reputedly has the world’s best extra-virgin olive oil, grown organically on mountain terraces, and is also known for its superior honey and syglino (pork with oregano, mint, and orange peel.) There are also some stalactite and stalagmite caves, which are partly underwater, and can be visited by boat.
I’m putting Cape Tainaron on my to-do list for the next time I go to Greece.
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