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Saturday, May 23, 2026

Kos - Our Second Island Stop

 Kos is the second largest island in the Dodecanese, a string of islands close to Turkey.  It has been settled since 3000 BC. What brought us here was one of Greece's most important Hellenistic sites: Asklepion.

Dedicated to the god of healing: Asklepios.




This is the most famous sanctuary, school and medical center.



The priests/doctors were practitioners of Hippocrates' famous methods. 


There are three levels: each with a different purpose.


Lots of steps today.


The oldest portions date from the 4th century BC






But there are newer parts dating from Roman occupation.




















It was such a peaceful spot with wonderful views, I could imagine coming there to recuperate from an illness, enjoy the baths and listen to the birds sing.

From this site we went into town to the Archaeological Museum where I took the photo of Askelpios above.  It was a small museum but one thing that I learned was the amphora originated in this town.  I never understood why they are pointed on the bottom but this display explains how they would be stored for shipping.  Anything with a flat bottom could still tip in heavy seas but not the amphora in their resting spots.


Scenes from Kos Town.




This tree has a claim to fame.  It's supposed to be Hippocrates' plane tree planted 2,400 years ago.



This tree is more like 700 years old and a descendant of the one planted eariler.



This mosque is undergoing renovations.



Ancient city ruins uncovered in a 1933 earthquake that destroyed much of this city.



The next stop will be Turkey.

2 comments:

David M. Gascoigne, said...

All that antiquity reinforces that there is a whole element to Europe totally absent in the Americas. It sometimes seems that there is history on every corner.

Tom said...

...David, summed up what I was going to say!