Ancient Stones


ancient stones

Yesterday, I wandered the ancient site of the Valley of the Temples near Agrigento… It is a jaw-dropping experience!



There are temples to Hercules, Hera (Juno), Demeter and Kore, Zeus (by far the largest but now lying in fragments which have never been pieced together), amongst others.



The most impressive building, simply because it is the best preserved structure on the site, is known as the Temple of Concordia.



But this wasn’t just a place of devotion; it was a great and complex city, too. There is evidence of many homes, public spaces, burial grounds, and an intricate system of aqueducts fed from two diverted rivers, which supplied water for drinking, bathing, and the huge fishing pool.



Today, it is a beautiful, peaceful location, shaded by stunted olive and graceful pine trees,  overlooking a grand vista of mountains on one side, and a wide panorama of the sea on the other.

Despite this, as I moved between the crumbling stones, marvelling at what I saw, I felt a faint but definite edge.



Perhaps it was just something within me. Perhaps a part of me recognised that there was something of a forlorn air about the delapidated monuments, a wistfulness to return to their former grandeur. Perhaps it was something more sinister, and totally out of place beneath that bright sky and sunlight.



I couldn’t shake the fact that those temples were founded on the blood and sweat of thousands of slaves; they were raised to Gods who were haughty, often cruel and cold; worship in those lofty spaces involved the ritual of animal sacrifices.



The city itself fell victim to a repeated cycle of attack, plunder and rule by a succession of covetous tyrants. It rose and fell, rose and fell with each tyrannical regime, the lives of its citizens carelessly snuffed out like the fragile flame of a candle.



Then the Christians came, and made their mark by turning the Temples into churches, followed by the Arabs and the Normans. By which time the old places had long fallen into disuse, claimed by the slow encroachment of time and a return to dust.


Rediscovered by C19th adventurers and antiquarians, the site is now a Mecca to tourists and archaeologists alike, and the past and its legends live on in our modern era.


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20 Comments on “Ancient Stones

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  2. Wow, that’s so beautiful! I’d love to visit and take photos of that. How difficult was it to stand in front of that statue and not make a funny gesture for the picture? 😉


    • Thanks Roy. I don’t know if that’s what it is. I purposefully didn’t read about the site before I went, because I just wanted to experience it for what it is. And its quiet, peaceful, beautiful. But I just felt that it wasn’t always that way. So I bought the guidebook on the way out and discovered just what a turbulent history it had. And you only have to look at the size of the Temples, and the blocks of stone they’re made from, to know the efforts which put them all together came from something more than sheer devotion.

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  3. Wow what a fascinating place to visit Ali, so much history! The thought I am having is this: it just struck me as interesting that, for the most part, when you’ve visited ancient sites in Ireland, you’ve described them as peaceful. Even when not so peaceful things occurred there. It’s interesting to me that this place in Cicily feels so much more unrested. A place like that with such a rich and varied history must hold an imprint energetically of the significant things that happened there, I wouldn’t be surprised if you were picking up on that discordance. I’m speculating, of course. 🙂

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    • It was an amazing place! I feel lucky to have walked there… Those buildings are immense! Maybe I’m just biased re the Irish places… It seems to me that they ‘fit’ so much more easily into the landscape, whereas the Temples stood out from it quite distinctly. In terms of ancient Irish monuments, ie mounds and such like, I have this idea of peaceful communities coming together to create them, rather than slaves being forced to build them. Of course I could be completely wrong. It’s just a feeling.


  4. What an awesome place to actually visit. I am surprised there isn’t a large crowd in the photos. I also like the huge trunk on that old tree. It looks like an ancient olive, but it’s very picturesque.

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    • There were a few tour groups, but the place was surprisingly quiet. Which made it so much the better. There were lots of old olive trees, I love them, they look so knarly and aged.

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