As the new flag of Cyprus unfurled against the backdrop of a hopeful sky, the island breathed a collective sigh of liberation. Streets once silent under the shadow of foreign dominance now echoed with the vibrant celebrations of a people reclaiming their heritage. In every corner, from the bustling markets of Nicosia to the serene olive groves of Paphos, the air was thick with the scent of freedom—a fragrance as poignant as the jasmine that blooms each spring. The island, cradled by the warm Mediterranean waters, was no longer just a crossroads of empires but a beacon of resilience and unity. Here, amid the jubilant parades and solemn oaths, Cyprus stitched its fragmented past into a tapestry of newfound independence, woven with threads of enduring hope and cultural pride.
We have passed back and forth together in our tunnel through time taking in the 10,000 years that tells much of the story of Cyprus after being introduced to humanity. We are ready to discuss the Independence of Cyprus, only a skip and a jump through a handful of decades. Some say that energy is a constant in the universe and everything is in motion and on its way to somewhere. It would make sense that for every passing source of life-energy transitioning from one state into another, bright to dim there would be remnants left behind. Like fingerprints too faint to see with the naked eye but well-preserved enough to make a case that at one instant in time they did exist they manage to decorate gently without diminishing the grandeur which is the Island.
As we delve deeper into the essence of Cypriot independence, it becomes clear that the path to sovereignty was more than a political transition; it was the culmination of centuries of resilience and cultural amalgamation. In the wake of colonial rule, the island’s quest for independence was intricately linked with the desire for Enosis, a union with Greece, reflecting not just a fight for political autonomy but also a reclamation of its cultural and national identity. This period, marked by the fervent spirits of the EOKA movement and the unwavering determination of its people, showcased Cyprus’s indomitable will. Against the backdrop of geopolitical intrigue and the legacy of empires, the Cypriot people carved out a space for self-determination, intertwining their diverse heritage with the modern contours of statehood. As the island stepped into independence in 1960, it did so with the grace of its ancient city-states and the courage of its freedom fighters, embodying a history of perseverance etched into its landscapes. Cyprus, thus, transitions from a jewel coveted by empires to a sovereign nation, proud and free, its independence a testament to the enduring spirit of its people and the timeless narrative of its land.
Cyprus, my home which I love is filled with magnificent shadows from more than 100 centuries of people who inhabited the land. Like a vast canvas, the ground is marked from every empire like the strokes of skilled artists breathing life through countless colors which ultimately complete a masterpiece. The structures which still stand and even those who only remain as pieces of former civilizations preserved through the artifacts, written words, and influences that have been thrust forward through the thousands of years are as distinct as DNA. Cyprus is one – born from the impressions of many. Standing poised and silent with only the sounds of the waves and the winds to play uninterrupted as the voices of all who lived and died and came and went – she is constant, she is magnificent, she is even more breathtaking today than in her youth. The Island of Cyprus is a story told of unwavering character.
When we tell of the deeds of those whose lights only shown for a split second in the memory of this splendid little slice of our Earth it does not pay proper tribute to that which is was and will always be – our beloved Island. For those whose footprints marked the soil with goodness as well as those who left behind the tracks of ill-will, their significance pales against the place which keeps getting better with passing time. As life fell back into the soil the Cyprus Cyclamen, the daisy, the orchid, the Anemone sprang forth regardless of the intentions of those who once stood above their final resting place. Like the finest tables, it is the slight flaws in the wood which are barely noticeable beneath an exquisite finish that make the difference. As people, we surely can learn from the past and recognize that which brings us closer together and stronger and shake off the divisive excerpts and send them to the background, far, far away from the surface – like that elegant table top. It is much easier to celebrate than it is to mourn – please take my hand and let us journey once again together and agree to smile on our way to and from our destination.
It was the Zurich and London document which was meant to be an agreement. It was a logical concept to separate the powers based on ethnicity and population. The United Kingdom, Greece, and Turkey implemented quotas to divide government posts between Turkish and Greek Cypriots, and the UK would keep the two sovereign areas, Dhekelia and Akrotiri as bases.
Impasses stopped progress, and the passage of legislation and discontent was immediate. The concept of “guarantor rights” and three states might have been practical and logical for farmers allocating various segments of land for crops or even scientists arranging a laboratory to achieve maximum efficiency but for people and governments it was a complete bust. Within a short time changes to the Constitution were recommended by one side and disagreed to by the other and by 1963 violence erupted driving a wedge of divisiveness between the Greek Cypriots and Turkish Cypriots. It resulted in one of the most controversial periods in the history of the Island.
This is one of the most heartbreaking topics which we have covered, and I like to think of this section of time as “what not to do” when it comes to building a nation or even preserving one. As with any dispute or war, the casualties never get a “do-over” regardless of claims of right and wrong. Death and suffering are not proportional to justice or injustice – they are merely symptoms and conditions caused by the plague of violence. For each soul buried, their family misses them equally as much regardless of which side of the conflict they have chosen to take. When thinking and speaking as a child, it is not even acceptable to not be willing to share toys and the grounds on which to play with them. Bullies and victims are completely subjective when it comes to assigning roles, and I will not give merit to this specific era or those who participated in it by trying to sort out anything.
Yet, the resilience of Cyprus and its people hints at the undying hope for peace and reconciliation. In recent years, efforts to bridge the divide have seen both communities come together, seeking understanding and resolution through dialogue and cooperation. This spirit of reconciliation underscores the belief that unity and peace are possible, even in the face of deep-seated divisions. The journey towards healing is long and fraught with challenges, but the enduring will of the Cypriot people to overcome the past and build a shared future remains a beacon of hope.
One could compare the war in 1974 and the list of horrific events to whatever time they wish or whatever regime and they would still stand out as unimaginable conduct by both sides. Hundreds of thousands of people were displaced, and thousands were either killed or missing. It was as if two teams waged an unthinkable battle between themselves and a third party had a front row seat and owned much of the stadium where the skirmish took place. Cyprus was sectioned off and divided by areas occupied and maintained by military force. Lands were declared and recognized by one side and not the other during the next two decades, and many wounds have not healed between the Greek Cypriots and Turkish Cypriots who have since chosen to lay down their arms but not relinquish their grudges. Restricted areas were established, and the island was divided geographically between both the two.
Despite these deep-seated divisions, the narrative of Cyprus is also one of resilience and a relentless pursuit of peace. In the years that followed, individuals and groups from both communities have worked tirelessly to foster understanding, dialogue, and cooperation. Cultural exchanges, bicommunal projects, and peace-building initiatives have slowly chipped away at the walls of mistrust, proving that the desire for a united and peaceful Cyprus transcends political disputes and ethnic divisions. These efforts, though challenging, illuminate the path towards reconciliation, reminding us that the spirit of Cyprus, defined by its diverse and rich heritage, cannot be easily divided.
After 30 years of division in 2003, the border restrictions were eased, and Cypriots could travel to and from previously prohibited regions. In 2004 Cyprus was accepted into the European Union and joined by nine other countries. In 2008 a wall was demolished which stood between the two sides and the latest unification talks were launched in 2015 between the North and South. Ironically, the island was used for those fleeing conflict in 2006 and served as a haven for displaced people from Lebanon.
In the years following its accession to the European Union, Cyprus has continually navigated the complexities of its divided status while striving for growth and stability within the larger European context. The easing of border restrictions and the removal of physical barriers between the North and South underscored a broader desire for unity and reconciliation among the Cypriot people. These actions, coupled with Cyprus’s role in providing refuge to those fleeing conflict, highlight the island’s enduring commitment to peace and humanitarian principles. Moreover, Cyprus’s involvement in EU affairs and adherence to European standards have further positioned it as a pivotal player in regional politics and a bridge between different cultures and histories. As the island moves forward, the legacy of its divided past and the ongoing efforts for reconciliation remain central to its identity and aspirations on the European and global stage.
My island that I love is not only beautiful but forgiving – to this day I have never walked a street or ridden my horses in a field or even swam in waters which were concerned with my political affiliation or ethnicity. Cyprus welcomes all of us with non-judgemental arms that are always open, and her beauty is equal under all eyes which behold her.
Cyprus stands as a vivid mosaic, composed of pieces shaped by history’s tumultuous tides yet bound together by an unbreakable will to forge a shared future. Here, amidst ancient ruins and vibrant communities, the spirit of Cyprus whispers tales of endurance and reconciliation. It invites us to look beyond our differences, to see the beauty in our shared humanity, and to work hand in hand towards a tomorrow where peace reigns supreme. As we behold her splendor, let us remember that the true beauty of Cyprus lies not just in its landscapes but in its ability to unite us all, to heal the wounds of the past, and to inspire a legacy of love and harmony for generations to come.
Snow evokes in us a sense of childlike wonder. It paints white over the scenery, using a thick brush and wide strokes. The snowy blanket snuggles everything and puts life itself to a cozy nap. That blanket is woven out of many snowflakes, each of which is unique, landing right where it did for a reason. We know the reason but can’t explain it except — it’s there to create a winter wonderland
The Troodos mountains are a sight to behold in the winter, when snow covers the peaks and valleys like a white sheet. The road winds through the hills, providing stunning views at every turn. If you’re looking for an escape to a winter wonderland, take a drive through the Troodos mountains!
Mighty trees proudly jut out from under their snowy makeover and nod their heads as we drive along. Their entourage of shrubs looks like silhouettes of a crowd, standing by with dignified grace. They cherish the snow too and invite you to come out of the car and join in on the fun.
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