SAINT
NEKTARIOS OF AEGINA, GREECE
My
Encounter with a taxi driver in Paris, France
by
Father Hierotheos Anagnostopoulos
In the
following unbelievable story, Father Hierotheos is talking to a friend about
the many problems in life. He was being
specifically burdened by the crisis that has enveloped Greece the last few
years. He says that his soul was filled
with many thoughts of foreboding. There
is a great deal of lawlessness in the country.
There is also a sense of anarchy that prevails in the country. Our
freedom is being taken away from us. Our
geographical sovereignty is also being taken away from us. Everything around us is changing. In thinking about all these things, you
suddenly feel there is no hope left in the world. People tell you that there is no salvation
and you cannot be saved. People tell you
emphatically that God is dead and there is no life after death.
These are
my inner thoughts and I am sharing them with you. These thoughts haunt me and I cannot hide
them from you. This is the way I was
thinking when a taxi driver, an ordinary man who was working to earn his daily bread
answered all my doubts by telling me the following story.
“My dear
father, listen to what I have to say to you.
One of my close friends was diagnosed with cancer. This frightened him terribly. His whole family was in turmoil over the
news. He was overcome with fear. He went through a series of tests. He visited a number of doctors. He had x-rays and Mir’s of his head. He was told that his only hope was to seek
medical treatment abroad. Heeding this
advice he travelled to France and entered a special diagnostic center for
treatment.”
It was a
beautiful Saturday morning in France and this friend of mine was waiting for
the results of his tests. He was waiting
at a taxi stop in the midst of a great crowd of people trying to hail a
cab. After waiting for some time a cab
stopped and he opened the door. He spoke
to the cab driver in French, “take me to my hotel.” After saying this, he realized that the cab
driver was Greek. The taxi driver then
asked him: “what are you doing here in France?” “I have come to have some tests
taken.” “Why did you do this, aren’t there hospitals in Greece?” “Well, I have
come here to receiver better treatment,” he answered. The cab driver then responded: “I know of a good
hospital on the Island of Aegina, Greece.
You should go there.” After this exchange with the cab driver the taxi
suddenly disappeared before his eyes and his encounter with the taxi driver
ended.
Back in
Greece, a few days later, this man continued to tell me the story of his
encounter with the cab driver in France.
He was now in a cab on the Island of Aegina and he asked the cab driver
what hospital he should go to on Aegina for medical treatment. The cab driver responded by saying that
Aegina is famous for Saint Nektarios but there are no cancer hospitals on the
island. This man finally went on to the
Monastery of Saint Nektarios and upon entering the monastic compound he saw an
icon of Saint Nektarios. When he saw the
icon of the Saint he fainted for it was the same face of the taxi driver that
he had encountered in France.
The
priest who narrates this story and had expressed his dismay at the problems of
the world at the beginning of this story now says the following: “I finally
received the answers to my many questions about life’s problems. A taxi driver in France answered all of my
questions. I now realize that there is
Life after death and that is the Life that I desire. I feel this way today for a taxi driver
(Saint Nektarios) restored the health of the person that was stricken with
cancer.
Translated
from the Greek by:
+Fr.
Constantine (Charles) J. Simones, Waterford, CT,
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