Of course, many traditional Greek villages have a ‘tree of idleness’, usually situated near the village centre and often shading the one & only ‘kafeneion’. This is the place where the older people sit discussing life or simply watching the modern world drive by on its way to who knows where? Inevitably, those sitting under the tree are accompanied by those great companions of idleness - coffee, cigarettes and a newspaper. Time passes very slowly.
Our observation is that Corfiots are hard-working people, but that doesn’t prevent many of them from spending a little time each day under their nearest tree of idleness in the company of professional idlers who have developed loafing into a serious art-form. In Corfu Town, by far the biggest and most fashionable tribute to this concept must be the tree lined Liston under which hundreds of people can be idle at any one time. As Agatha Christie said – perhaps necessity is not the mother of invention. Invention
arises directly from idleness & laziness – to save oneself the trouble!
The nearest thing to the tree of idleness we have in Roda is the magnificent fig tree growing on the beach under which the taxi drivers sit practicing this time-honoured tradition while waiting for the next fare. With their coffees from the Afrodite across the road, they quickly slip back into the habits of their forefathers until the modern world once again demands their attention. Keep up the good work, lads!