When
I was told that there was some Greek history in New Smyrna I was sure
that information was wrong because the Greeks came and settled in the
Tarpon Springs area. However, I learned that from 1768 - 1777,
Greeks were among the first immigrants to New Smyrna. The Greek
community built a beautiful memorial here to their Greek ancestors.
On the inside walls of this structure the history is written for
all to read. It was compiled by T.C. Wilder, Jo Anne Sikes and Gary
Luther.
It
is a story of hardship , endurance and survival. After Spain gave
Florida to the British in 1763, the British offered large land grants
to encourage colonization. One group of religious colonists was
composed of different nationalities but all wanted freedom and a
better life. This became the largest British attempt at
colonization of the New World. The city got its name from one of
the three organizers of the land grants, Dr. Andrew Turnbull, as his
Greek wife was born in Smyrna, Asia Minor.
There
were 1,403 colonists who pledge up to 10 yrs of labor for the passage
& land in the New World. The voyage took 3 months and 148 died
aboard ship. When they arrived they found provisions for only 500 of
the 1,255 who survived the trip. Food had to be rationed......they
began the hard labor of building huts, digging wells and creating
miles of irrigation canals in swamp land. Death was a daily part of
this life...450 died in the first year!
Knowing
they had been deceived, the Greek and Italian colonists rebelled and
once this was subdued there was a trial. Three of the leaders were
found guilty and two were hung by the third man who was granted a
pardon to be the executioner! Only the religious faith of the colonists allowed them to endure and survive.
In
April of 1777, a group of 90 colonists walked from New Smyrna to St.
Augustine to see the Governor about the cruelty, bad treatment and
murder by overseers. They were freed from their labor pledge and
soon 600 more deserted to St. Augustine.
These
men eventually became merchants, farmers and fishermen. The New
Smyrna colony failed but the colonists SURVIVED!
Right
in front of our dock is a large lovely park.
A
wooden playground in the park that accommodates many children all at once.
New Smyrna was having a Downtown Music Festival this weekend. This street band had a crowd around them.
I
have never heard so many sounds come out of a steel drum....the man
was singing “Lean on me” and no one could sit or stand still...he
was good!
What
a pretty voice this lady had as she sang some folk songs.
This
was one of the best Jazz singers I have ever heard.
There
were also lots of outdoor cafes.
Walter
and I walked over the bridge we had come under yesterday...Our
intention was finding a grocery store that was suppose to be just 1.4
miles away...but it had been moved another half mile away! We got
some wonderful views from the bridge. Our dock, Miss gg and park.
This
is that wooden playground from above.
Walking
along Riverside Dr. which goes along the ICW I found these
interesting houses. This is the side of a three story house I liked.
I
couldn't count all the windows in this house.
I
love wrap around porches....took two photos for me to capture the porch.
We
have rocked quite a bit here at this dock and the tide is
huge....bringing our fenders nearly above the dock. The Captain
checked on them a lot last night. So we will be moving on tomorrow.
The weather has been wonderful, high 60s & perfect for the First
mate.... however, I suspect the Captain wants it a bit warmer........not too late to turn south, right?
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