Siatista had the
fortune of having a lot of benefactors.
Only a small sample from their huge nominal catalogue
can be identified at the names of several public
buildings as:
Trampatzeio
High school, Koukoulideio cultural center,
Tsistopouleio Town Hall house, Tzoneio Health center,
Ioannideio nursery school, TEE "A. Tsipos", Lyceum and Gymnasium: "G. Papageorgiou", "Nursery school K. Papanikolaou"...
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Trampatzeio
High school |
Koukoulideio cultural center |
Tsistopouleio Town Hall |
Tzoneio
Health center |
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Ioannideio nursery school |
TEE "A. Tsipos" |
Lyceum
and Gymnasium:
"G. Papageorgiou" |
"Nursery school K. Papanikolaou" |
Obviously there are a
lot more who just stayed unknown.
The man from Siatista
who happened to obtain an economical comfort was and is
always taking care of his motherland. He would compose
his will very carefully so as to have an absolute and
continuous realization of his desires. The formulation
of the wills of the benefactors on the texts of the
donors, shows that they had an absolute knowledge about
the needs of their town and they resumed to give a
solution. They formed legacies with clear operation
orders.
And when the city's
demands were huge, and one of them was not enough to
sponsor, then they gathered to become the right one for
the place and time.
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This is what happened during the
50', when the Metropolitan Jacob visited USA and
the emigrants from Siatista made by a
contribution the dream of Siatista's water
supply come true. In the same time in the
motherland, the natives, who were in financial
difficulties, made their contribution by
personal working with no payment. |
The city, grateful for
all the benefactions, honors the benefactors. In our
days, the 30th of January, we honor the
educators and the benefactors from Siatista with a
memoriam in the church and receptions in schools.
We assume that with
all those actions we can keep open the road to social
offer, and also keep in memory and in our hearts all
those who have helped our city, keep them thus alive, as
according to the poet,
"The dead are really
dying only when we forget them". |