The political activity of the few petty-bourgeois intellectuals of semi-rural areas, like grandfather, during the German Occupation and the Civil War years, had begun to fade in the memories of fellow countrymen and colleagues. For the sake of his family and his own life, under the weight of the political developments in post-civil war Greece and the world, as projected through state propaganda filters and as perceived by citizens with a relatively narrow point of view, grandfather would gradually water down his radical leftist views. Some, however, still lurked in his conscience when, after the defeat of fascism, the USSR emerged, for many of his generation, as a beacon of an "actually existing socialism" and a global superpower. He retained some broad socialist convictions and values, despite the personal and family ordeals, the exile and the quarrels with the other side of the fence, despite the heavy shadows cast over lives by the ubiquitous National Security, despite an alien to his political past and forcibly obtruded ruling ideology. However, Mr. Yiannis, for the public eyes at least, would sail to moderate ideological and political shores.
In truth, a similar change in the
perceptions of politics and political bias affected most local participants in
the post-war dramas. The pillories, the People's Courts, the arrests and
executions, were events unfathomable to their children and grandchildren, although
they had a marked effect well into the maturity years of grandfather and many
others around him. Magnesia and the surrounding
villages made a predictable conservative turn, its people unconscious of the
growing conservatism in their political minds and oblivious of what this might
entail in post-war Greece. Things were going relatively well, so to speak. Everything
seemed to fall in place, barring, as always, the occasional isolated tragedies
of human existence in its microcosms. These tragedies, however, were "dictated
by fate" or by an invisible hand of God, as the common folk often believed.
Why should they try to change, adhere to progressive forces, transformative of
the socioeconomic system, and take a leap off the mainstream into an uncertain future?
Why should let anything disturb their "peace, order, and security"?
Ordinary people of the lower
strata, especially in the countryside, became by and large politically inert or
depoliticized, and, of course, political inertia and depoliticization are both inanimate
souls of conservatism contrary to political activism. In years of adversity,
they would rather safeguard their daily jobs, most of them in fields and shops or
the factories that were springing up in the vicinity, a privileged minority in
government positions, all furnishing small but regular incomes. In any case, most
of the countryside folk did not possess a concrete ideological basis, some not
even the intellect let alone a sophistication, to analyze, beyond the superficial
and frivolous debates in cafés, complex economic processes and a political
reality that stretched far beyond the boundaries of their villages and even their
country. In elections, they sided with one of the legalized, mainstream
parties, either like football fans supporting a club, without a well-founded
rationale and driven primarily by instinct and emotion, or for the simple
reason that their father supported the said political party, or because they
were too credulous in believing the enticing, yet often implausible, pre-election
pledges of politicians, or by reciprocating with their vote a favor by a
politician, which was done or promised to be done. An ideological and political
reconciliation took place through everyday life, family life, the trivial
traditional social interactions, weddings, christenings, funerals festivals, as
well through their daily toil in workplaces. Either way, in grandfather’s
village in the outskirts of the big city, sizeable class divergence and a consequential
struggle from excessive inequality did not occur; nor an unbridled greed
against the welfare of the local community by individuals was evident. Mr.
Yiannis realized that he was devoid of power and will to contribute in transforming
Greek society or shaping the local mentality or altering historical prejudices
as he might have wanted or, without expressing an ideological or political
party affinity, might have envisioned in his youth. But he was frequently
critical of both the established social norms and the locals’ indifference or
reactionary conservatism. Greek civil society, the village and schools where he
worked, the educational system in which he joined as a docile functionary, the State
above all, were all well-formed and established forces not to be reckoned with:
forces exerted by the centers of political power and the ruling class; more so
given its under-developed economy and strong dependence on economic poles
outside Greece for its modernization and growth.
Thus, Grandfather and his
village community became conformists. His attention turned to his family and
work at school, until his retirement shortly after I was born. From the years
of his professional rehabilitation, as teacher and headmaster at the school of
Ampelokipi and, finally, shortly before retirement, as an inspector in schools in
central Macedonia, a thick dossier survived with a collection of school works from
the top pupils of the classes he taught (in geography, in arithmetic, in essay
writing) and the several speeches he delivered on historical anniversaries and in
school assemblies with "parents and guardians", providing further evidence
of his conformism at work and in politics. He had succumbed and his alignment
(forced or volitional) with the established national ideology and narrative, without
the slightest of deviations from government mandates, tied always to the historically
distorted nationalistic and anti-communist chariots, became complete. The petty-revolutionary,
the quiet proponent of the Greek Liberation Front, the progressive left-wing
"enlightener" of the village during the first months after liberation
had put on a conservative façade, at least when under the public eye, and fully
complied with the establishment directives. For some time, in the post-war
years, he might have voted for the “Unified Democratic Left” party, and other
center-left legitimized groups. In domestic discussions, he might have praised
(always with due care) left-wing politicians of his time. He used to buy
inconspicuously the only legal left-wing newspaper from kiosks in the busy
Thessaloniki city center, cautiously wrapped by mainstream conservative papers,
like "Macedonia", under his arm. In the privacy of his room, seeking
pluralistic worlds news briefings from alternative channels, he secretively tuned his age-old radio by the
couch into Slavic-language radio stations, on the other side of the Iron
Curtain, whose news and announcements, strangely enough, he generally understood.
Such trivial digressions, like keeping an open mind to non-mainstream
information had no significant resonance, but they were constituents of a rather
closed-in-itself whole, hermetically sealed from the world outside.
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