:02:03
The Bolshevik revolution
was spreading everywhere...
:02:06
The Red Cavalry galloped...
:02:09
the foreigners were fleeing...
:02:12
The city's Greek community emptied.
:02:14
We were the last ones left.
:02:16
The Consul shouted:
:02:18
Don't you realise
you're in danger?
:02:22
And as though reliving a nightmare
the man begins to describe
:02:27
the flight of the Greeks
from Odessa...
:02:30
when on Saint Stefan's Day,
the Red Army entered the city.
:02:35
As they left on the last ship,
they could still hear...
:02:40
cries of desperation,
names in the wind, gunfire.
:02:44
Then the man said:
:02:48
''A cloud of smoke rose...
:02:52
and the beloved city
disappeared. ''
:02:56
The little girl still searched
for the boy's hand.
:03:01
The little girl next to my son
isn't ours...
:03:05
We found her
crying in the turmoil...
:03:09
over her mother's body,
on Pushkin Avenue...
:03:12
if you've heard of it...
:03:26
What's your name?
:03:28
Eleni.
:03:35
TRlLOG Y
The Weeping Meadow