The Spinalonga Story
 
 
  Spinalonga is an island in the Lasithi Prefecture in Eastern Crete in 
  the Gulf of Elounda, off the coast of a small village, Plaka.  In 1903 
  it became a leper colony.  The Bishop of Patras renovated and 
  consecrated the Church of St. Panteleimon on the island.  
  However, he had a problem; where would he find a priest for the 
  church?  In Neapoli, of course; Papa Manolis Psarakis, a parish 
  priest in Neapoli volunteered to go to Spinalonga and remained 
  there for 21 years.  At this time little was known about the disease 
  and when it was proved to be contagious, patients were sent into 
  isolation; in Greece they were sent to the island of Spinalonga; 
  once there they entered through “Dante’s Gate“, unaware of what 
  was to come. During its first years there were many horror stories; 
  there was no infrastructure on the island and not even running 
  water.  Misdiagnosis by ignorant doctors meant that sometimes a 
  patient with a minor condition like psoriasis was sent to the island.  
  In 1936 Epaminondas Remountakis was a 21 year old student at 
  Athens Law School.  He had contracted the disease and could no 
  longer keep it hidden.  He was therefore despatched to 
  Spinalonga.  He established The Brotherhood of the Sick of 
  Spinalonga and dedicated his life to improving the conditions of 
  the island. The houses were painted, a public cleaning service was 
  established, and a cinema and theatre were built.  A power 
  generaor meant that the streets could be lit at night.  One patient 
  donated a loudspeaker, which broadcast classical music in the 
  streets.  Very slowly the patients began to live as normal a life as 
  possible; they married and had children (who grew into adulthood 
  without being infected).  There were schools, a coffee shop and a 
  barber.
  In 1948 a drug was discovered to combat the disease and the 
  number of patients on the island began to decrease.  In 1957 
  Spinalonga was closed.  The last person to leave the island was its 
  priest, Chrysanthos Katsoulogiannakis, from Toplou Monastery 
  also in the Lasithi Prefecture near Sitia.  He was not infected but 
  had volunteered to go there and dedicate his life to the 
  inhabitants.  He remained on the island until 1962; he had stayed 
  to maintain the Greek Orthodox tradition of commemorating a 
  buried person 40 days, 6 months, 1 year, 3 years and 5 years after 
  their death. 
  Today, the uninhabited island of Spinalonga, nicknamed “the grave 
  of the living” is the second most visited site on Crete, after 
  Knossos.  At the entrance, an inscription advises you to leave hope 
  behind and a small plaque at the entrance to the cemetery asks 
  for respect for the souls that never managed to escape 
  Spinalonga. 
        
   
 
 
  
Epaminondas Remoundakis
 
 
  Epaminondas Remoundakis was born in Agia Triada, Sitia, in the 
  Lasithi prefecture.  He had four brothers and a sister.  From an 
  early age he wanted to follow in the footsteps of his older brother, 
  Emmanuel, and become a lawyer.  In 1921 he was dealt a 
  crushing blow when his mother died and again, five years later, 
  when he was diagnosed with leprosy.  His sister Maria and 
  brother George, a doctor, also suffered from the disease and 
  Epaminondas was sent to Athens to join them.  At the Pasteur 
  Institute he and Maria underwent a new treatment, which was 
  seeing some success and luckily the small mark on his arm 
  disappeared.  After leaving school he attended the University of 
  Athens to study law, dodging the police who were hunting lepers.  
  In 1930 tragedy hit again when his brother, George, passed away.  
  And then in his third year at university the police finally caught up 
  with him and he was sent to Agia Barbara, the leper home.  
  His sister had been taken to Spinalonga, so he volunteered to go 
  there and arrived in 1936.  He established The Brotherhood of the 
  Sick of Spinalonga and dedicated his life to improving the 
  conditions of the island. The houses were painted, a public 
  cleaning service was established, and a cinema and theatre were 
  built.  A power generator meant that the streets could be lit at 
  night.  One patient donated a loudspeaker, which broadcast 
  classical music in the streets.  Very slowly the patients began to 
  live as normal a life as possible; they married and had children 
  (who grew into adulthood without being infected).  There were 
  schools, a coffee shop and a barber.
  In 1948 a drug was discovered to combat the disease and the 
  number of patients on the island began to decrease.  Many were 
  cured and returned to their homes.  In 1957 Spinalonga was 
  closed and the last 20 patients were transferred to a leprosy 
  hospital in Athens.  Epaminondas and his wife Anastasia were 
  transferred to the leper home in Agia Barbara.  He felt the need to 
  let the public know of the courage of the people of Spinalonga 
  and told several trainee doctors his memoirs (unfortunately in 
  1947 he had become blind due to the disease). His autobiography 
  is called ‘Eagle without Wings’.  The last person to leave the island 
  was its priest, Chrysanthos Katsoulogiannakis, from Touplou 
  Monastery also in the Lasithi Prefecture near Sitia.  He was not 
  infected but had volunteered to go there and dedicate his life to 
  the inhabitants.  He remained on the island until 1962; he had 
  stayed to maintain the Greek Orthodox tradition of 
  commemorating a buried person 40 days, 6 months, 1 year, 3 
  years and 5 years after their death.  Epaminondas died in 1978 in 
  Agia Barbara, Attica.   
  Today, the uninhabited island of Spinalonga, nicknamed “the 
  grave of the living” is the second most visited site on Crete, after 
  Knossos.  At the entrance, an inscription advises you to leave 
  hope behind and a small plaque at the entrance to the cemetery 
  asks for respect for the souls that never managed to escape 
  Spinalonga. 
  In 2019 Greece’s Minister of Culture submitted a nomination to 
  UNESCO asking for Spinalonga to be declared a World Heritage 
  Site.
 
 
  “Walking down Spinalonga Street, stop and hold your 
  breath.
  From some small house around you, you will hear the echo 
  of a mother’s, a sister’s obituary or a man’s sigh.  
  Let two tears fall from your eyes and you will see the glitter 
  of millions of tears that watered this road….”  
  (Remoundakis)
 
 
 
   
 
 
   
 
 
   
 
 
  