Rigas Feraios’ statue in Panepistimiou Avenue, Athens, vandalised
I
‘met’ him rather early in life, through his immortal words of the Thourios
Ymnos, drummed into our heads by our Greek School teacher in anticipation of the
25 March celebration. In the pantheon of Modern Greek heroes, Rigas Feraios’
somewhat portly picture stands in contrast to the frockcoats of Phanariotes or
Koraes, or the dashing foustanellas of Kolokotronis and Makrigiannis, or the
baggy vrakes of my Hydriot ancestors. Feraios is the Balkan merchant, the
functional intellectual, the thinking revolutionary.
I
always had a certain fondness for Feraios. He was a man of letters and of
action, a patriot and a cosmopolitan. I liked his vision of a federated
Balkans, where what united was more important than what divided; divisions have
bloodied the Balkans all too much. However, as with most historical figures we
learned about in our childhood, his words and deeds faded into my subconscious.
In
my years in Serbia and Greece, we kept “running into” Feraios. We lived in
Serbia’s northern province, Vojvodina, where the Austrian Empire once bordered
the Ottoman Empire, and both regimes are central to Feraios’ story. We loved to
travel in this region, tracing both the Greek and Serbian Diasporas in the old
Hapsburg Empire.
Rigas
Feraios was born in a Thessalian village, Velestino, now an exit on Greece’s
north-south autobahn, in 1757. His mother tongue was probably not Greek, but
rather the Vlach dialect so often spoken in the area in the past, to a lesser
degree in the present, in various Thessalian, Macedonian, and Epirote hamlets.
He lived in an era when the Greek’s identity (and that of other Balkan Orthodox
Christians) was basically defined by religion and culture, rather by ethnicity
or language. This larger Byzantine (or post-Byzantine) identity could have
served as a foundation for a much larger federated Balkans.
Rigas Feraios or Rigas Velestinlis (1757?June 13, 1798) was a Greek writer and revolutionary, an eminent figure of Greek Enlightenment, remembered as a Greek national hero, the first victim of the uprising against the Ottoman Empire and a forerunner of the Greek War of Independence
Feraios’
nationalism was cosmopolitan, basically seeking to remove the Sultan and
restore Byzantium, albeit a federated, republican version of such, where all
ethnicities, including the Turks and other Muslims, would be citizens in the
French Revolutionary model. The age of empires and subjects faced a direct
challenge from the ideology of state and citizen; and Feraios avidly subscribed
to this new creed for his homeland.
Like
so many talented Greeks at the time, particularly those from Thessaly and Macedonia,
Feraios gravitated towards the Greek communities established in the Austrian
Empire. After years of warfare, as the Austrians pushed the Turks back to the
Danube and Sava Rivers, Greek and Serbian merchants and settlers flocked into
the Austrian Empire, including to Vojvodina where we once lived.
Among
those merchant immigrants was the young Feraios. In Vienna, where he settled in
1793, interests went far beyond the commercial. He had cut his teeth with
klephts in the mountains as a youth, and he believed in putting his talent for
words into action. Once established in Vienna, he quickly threw himself into
publishing, with the support of many in the wealthy Greek mercantile community.
We should remember that Greek appeared in print for the first time in Vienna,
and Feraios was one of the Greek newspaper’s first editors. He published a “Map
of Great Greece,” incorporating much of the Balkans and Asia Minor, a copy of
which I found prominently displayed on the walls of the Greek Community Centre
in Budapest, Hungary.
While
visiting Vienna in 2010, I managed to retrace my steps as a student over twenty
years earlier to find Vienna’s Greichenviertel (Greek Quarter). Not far from
the Greek Orthodox cathedral – a beautiful structure with a late eighteenth century
façade – I found the yellow baroque building where Feraios edited his
newspaper, Efimeris. A plaque commemorates his work there, as well as one on
another Greek church nearby on Greichengasse (Greek Lane). In a real sense, in
addition to being the first martyr “protomartyras” of the modern Greek nation,
he is a founder of the modern Greek press. Within the Church compound, the
Vienna Greek School was in session when we visited. Founded in 1804, the
students no doubt studied many of the same poems I had learned, and their
author penned many of his stirring works just steps away from their school. I
felt a chill run up my spine, with the presence and proximity of history.
While
Vienna and the Austrian regime of his time provided many opportunities for the
Greek community, the authorities were extremely hostile to any and all
revolutionary activity. Feraios wanted to overthrow the Ottoman Empire and
restructure it as a “Greek” republic but with full rights for all
nationalities, including the Turks. This goal posed not only a threat to the
Ottoman Empire, but to the Austrians’ own multi-ethnic monarchy. At the time,
the consequences of the French Revolution were still being felt throughout
Europe and its supporters and adherents were actively looking to export its
ideology. In Feraios, the French Revolution had an avid admirer who sought to
implement their ideals to the facts on the ground in the Balkans. Accordingly,
Feraios set out for Trieste in 1797.
Over
the Alps from Vienna, there is another lovely former Austro-Hungarian city; the
Italian port of Trieste, which was once Austria’s key maritime outlet. Like
Vienna, it also had a very active and influential Greek community. On our
family’s visit there, last year, while enjoying the city and taking in its
Greek and Serbian churches and monuments, we once again ran into Feraios’
footsteps.
Taking
coffee one lovely May morning in the Caffé Degli Specchi, a Triestine landmark
café founded nearly two centuries ago by Greeks, I sat with Archimandrite
Gregory, the current Greek priest, an urbane, learned, and pious fellow. I
mentioned to him how much I loved the city’s café culture; cafés were the
center of Triestine commerce, culture, and conspiracies. Apparently outside one
famous Trieste café, the Caffé Tomasso that we had visited the day before, “our
own Rigas Feraios was arrested by the Austrian secret police,” Archimandrite
Gregory said, sipping his espresso. Again, serendipitously, we had traced
Feraios’ footsteps.
In
both Vienna and Trieste, we had met up with Feraios by accident. Yet later, in
Belgrade, we met again, this time by design.
Belgrade
today is a bustling, sophisticated, if somewhat chaotic, European capital
straddling both sides of the Sava and Danube Rivers. For centuries, Belgrade
was the first frontier fortress of the Ottoman Empire. Having apprehended
Feraios, the Austrians dispatched him, along with his co-conspirators across
the Danube to Belgrade, where the Turks eagerly awaited him. After a sufficient
round of tortures, in June 1798, Feraios and his comrades were strangled and
their corpses flung into the Danube.
At
the foot of Belgrade’s majestic Kalemegdan Fortress, there lies a Turkish-era
structure known locally as Nebojsina Kule (Nebojsa’s Tower). Nebojsa’s Tower is
just steps from the Sava’s confluence to the Danube River, the site of Feraios’
watery grave. The main complex of Kalemegdan fortress rises steeply from the
tower.
Just
off the road and tramway ringing Kalemegdan, a statue stands at a fork in the
road. It is Feraios, Riga od Fere to the Serbs. His name is inscribed in both
Greek and Cyrillic Serbian, along with a short inscription, grcki i srpski
narod (Greek and Serbian nation). As he was carried off to strangulation, he
proclaimed, “I have sown a rich seed which others will reap.” Though a
neo-Byzantium was not to be, the fruits of this seed are the modern Greek and
Serbian states.
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