Conciliar Press - Persecution began with the victory of Hoxha's guerrilla forces in 1944. Complete religious prohibition had been ordered in 1967. Sixteen hundred churches, monasteries and other church-related buildings were destroyed. Those not demolished were turned into armories, post offices, barns, laundries, or put to other secular purposes. Many thousands of Christians had been jailed or sent to labor camps, often dying as a consequence. The 440 clergy that had served the Orthodox Church sixty years earlier had been reduced to twenty-two, all old and frail, some close to death.

One of Albania's most daring Christians during the decades when the country had no bishop was Marika Cico. Now ninety-five and nearly blind, she welcomed the archbishop into her home in the city of Korca as if he were a long-lost son. She and her sister Demetra had arranged many baptisms, weddings and liturgies in their home. Services were held in the dead of night behind blanket-draped windows in a back room of their house in the heart of the city. Working with the Cico sisters was a community that included a secret priest, the late Father Kosmas Qirjo. Members of the group repeatedly engaged in "unsleeping prayer"-forty-day periods of continuous prayer, each person praying in one- or two-hour shifts, for the end of persecution.

Marika remembered, "Fr. Kosmas was very poor. His black raisa was so faded it was almost white. He had seven children and lived in a muddy hut with one window. When we talked with him we realized he was an apostle. He had not been well educated but he read the Bible by the light of the moon and God enlightened him. Like other priests, he became a laborer, but never gave up being a priest. 'I am a priest,' he said, 'and I will serve the Church even if the Church has no buildings.'

"He lived far away. We would send him a message, 'Please find wool so Frangji can make clothing for the children,' our way of asking for Communion. On Thursday we would make candles and bread for the Eucharist. Then on Friday night Fr. Kosmas would arrive and that night we could receive Communion! He came to Korca five or six times every year. For twenty-three years, from 1967 to 1990, this is how we lived."

Marika was one of several people who told me the story of a woman whose hidden icons were discovered and confiscated. When the police were leaving she said to them, "You forgot one icon." They replied, "Give it to us." She then made the sign of the cross on her body. "There it is, and no one can take it away."

These events had happened in a country midway between Rome and Constantinople. Christianity's serrated East-West line happens to run through Albania, with the Catholic Church mainly in the north, the Orthodox Church in the south. It is also part of the Christian-Moslem frontier. Islam, having arrived under force of arms in the early sixteenth century, became the principal religion of Albania. During the Ottoman period, the penalties for failing to convert were substantial. Perhaps ten percent of the population today is Catholic, twenty to thirty percent Orthodox, and the rest at least nominally Moslem. (There is no religious census data. Hoxha, when he met Stalin in 1947, estimated that thirty-five percent of the Albanian population was Orthodox.) During the Communist era, atheism was the religion the state insisted on.

While Archbishop Anastasios could recall occasionally citing Albania as providing one of the most extreme examples of religious persecution since the age of Diocletian, he never imagined Albania might one day become his home and that he would become responsible for leading a Church that most of the world regarded as not only oppressed, but extinct.

In Search of Love and Freedom

Born in Greece on November 4, 1929, Anastasios grew up in a period when life seemed mainly shaped by secular ideologies, wars and politics. When he was six, an army-backed dictatorship lead by General Ioannis Metaxas was established in Greece. Metaxas liked the title "First Peasant." He led a fascist regime, though one independently minded and nonracist, resisting alliances with its counterparts in Germany and Italy.

From bases in Albania, Italy invaded Greece in 1940-Anastasios was ten. While Italian forces were pushed back into Albania, the following year the German army arrived in force. Greeks found themselves subject to a harsh occupation. Even before occupation troops began to withdraw late in 1944, civil war broke out between factions of the resistance movement-the royalist right versus the Marxist left. Anastasios was nearly twenty when civil conflict in Greece finally ended.

"I have many memories of the Second World War and the civil war in Greece that followed," he told me. "This made me ask: Where is freedom and love? Many found their direction in the Communist movement, but I could not imagine that freedom and love could result from the Communist Party or any other party. Very early in my life there was a longing for something authentic. During the war we had no school-we were more free. I read a lot, so many books! Not all of them helped my faith-Marx, Freud, Feuerbach. But there was a turning point. I can remember as if it were yesterday kneeling on the roof of our home, saying, 'Do You exist or not? Is it true there is a God of love? Show Your love. Give me a sign.'

"When you say such a prayer, the answer comes. It does not come with angels singing, but you realize God is there, in front of you, and what He says is, 'I ask for you-not something from you.' You understand in such a moment that what is important is not to give but to be given.

"That prayer was when I was a teenager-you can see why I have such a respect for teenagers. It can be a time when you ask the most important questions and are willing to hear the answer that is without words. Love and respect is shown to young people not in words, but in the way you approach them, how you see them. It is the same with very old people in difficult times, people who are suffering."

In his teens Anastasios studied at an academy in Athens. "My main strength, it was discovered, was in mathematics, my main weakness in writing essays. My grades were high-I was at the top of my class. A certain path in life seemed obvious to everyone, but within myself there was a sense of being called toward the Church, not something everyone I knew sympathized with! At a critical moment, wrestling with the question what is essential, I turned toward freedom and love. It was a turn toward Christ, in whom I saw the only answer."

Finally he applied to study theology at Athens University. "It was, of course, the age of technology. My decision to become a theology student was a scandal. What a waste! This is what many of my friends and teachers thought at the time."

A Call to Mission

At the university Anastasios found himself drawn into Orthodox youth activities, through which opportunities arose to meet young Orthodox Christians from other countries, an experience which made him realize that Christianity was far larger than Greece. The seeds of missionary thinking were planted. He began to wonder why it was that the Orthodox Church did so little to reach out to those who have no faith. "How had it happened that a Church called to baptize the nations was so indifferent to the nations? Saint Paul brought the Gospel to Greeks. Who were we bringing it to?" It was a pivotal question that would shape the rest of his life.

After being drafted into the Greek army for a term, where he served as a communications officer, Anastasios returned to academic life, now going further with developing communication skills-homiletics and journalism. At the same time youth work continued, activity that always included religious education. He began training other catechists, finally designing textbooks for a three-year program of religious education for youth. More than a quarter-century and eight editions later, the books are still standard in all Greek Sunday schools.

In 1959 he founded a quarterly magazine, Porefthendes ("Go Ye"), devoted to the study of the history and theology of Orthodox mission. "With all my talk about mission, I was regarded at first as slightly insane, but gradually people began to understand that a Church is not apostolic if it is not carrying out mission. Apostolic means to be like the Apostles, every one of whom was a missionary." The journal lasted only a decade, but its existence occasioned the resurrection of the mission tradition in the Greek Orthodox Church.

In 1961, thanks to decisions made at the fifth assembly of Syndesmos, the Orthodox youth movement, a center also named Porefthendes was established in Athens, with Anastasios as director. This in turn involved him in international ecumenical meetings on mission, events often organized by the World Council of Churches. Anastasios became a member of the WCC's Working Committee on Mission Studies. He has since held a number of WCC leadership positions.

It was the desire to serve the Church as a missionary that finally brought him to ordination as a priest. "When I was thirty-three, at Christmas time, I went to the monastery on the island of Patmos. This is a period of the year when there are no tourists. You experience absolute silence and isolation. During this time I again considered returning to missionary activity. Then the question formed in my mind: What about the dangers you will face? Then came the response: Is God enough for you? If God is not enough, then in what God do you believe? If God is enough for you, go!"

Following his ordination Anastasios went to Uganda. "I thought finally my life had really begun. Africa, which I had thought about so often and with such longing, would be my home for the remainder of my life. So I hoped. But malaria ended that dream. It was the malaria of the Great Lakes, which can attack the brain. The first symptom was loss of balance. Then I had a fever of 40 degrees. It was my first experience of being close to death. I remember the phrase that formed in my thoughts when I thought I would die: 'My Lord, You know that I tried to love You.' Then I slept-and the next day I felt well! But this was only a providential remission. There was a second attack when I went to Geneva to attend a mission conference. Fortunately doctors there were able to identify the illness and knew how to treat it. But I had a complete breakdown of health.

"When I was well enough to leave the hospital they said I must forget about returning to Africa. This was a second death for me. It was only to serve in Africa that I had become a priest. Otherwise I would have taken a scholarly path. Friends said to me, 'You don't have to be a missionary-you can inspire others to be missionaries through your teaching.' But it had always been clear to me that what you say you must also do-how could I teach what I wasn't living? Only I had no choice. I had to return to the university."

By 1972 he joined the Faculty of Theology of Athens University. The same year, in recognition of the value of his mission-related work, he was ordained a bishop. He taught courses on African religion and other living faiths, being the first at the university to introduce Islam as an area of study.

His eventual recovery from malaria made it possible to return to East Africa in 1981, arriving when the Orthodox Church in Kenya was in a state of division and severe crisis. His work extended to Uganda and Tanzania as well. After nearly a dec-ade in Africa, he could begin to imagine eventually returning to the University of Athens and devoting himself to teaching and writing. Instead there was something altogether unimagined that intervened in his life: neither Africa nor Athens, but Albania.

Resurrection in Albania

In January 1991, a month after the government in Tirana had allowed the formation of non-Communist political parties, Archbishop Anastasios-aged sixty-one-received a telephone call from the Ecumenical Patriarch in Istanbul, asking if he would be willing to go to Albania as exarch to see what, if anything, was left of the Orthodox Church. It was at the time intended not as a permanent assignment, only a reconnaissance effort to see whether and how the local Church could be revived. It would require, however, a substantial interruption of his work in Africa. After a night of prayer he said yes, though it would take six months before the reluctant authorities in Tirana finally issued a visa.

One of those at the airport to greet the archbishop was Tefta Kuge, a woman with thick greying hair, hands that mirror her every sentence, and a radiant smile. She recalls: "When the archbishop came, we went to meet him at the airport in a bus, thirty or forty people. I was invited even though I had on only an old dress and slippers-I had been cleaning the church! I had never seen an airplane before, not close. An airplane! I kept saying to the others, 'Look!' I was amazed. Then he came out and I exclaimed, 'He is like a butterfly!' It was a very hot day but the wind was blowing his robes. Imagine, a bishop in our country! I felt as if Christ Himself had come to Albania!"

A reporter asked her if she were happy. "Yes," she told him. "The Church is alive again. It's my Church and it's alive!" It struck her as a sign from God that the name Anastasios means Resurrection. "He is," she told the reporter, "Archbishop Resurrection."

Archbishop Anastasios' first action on arrival was to visit Tirana's temporary cathedral, though it was still in a devastated condition with a large hole in the roof. The old cathedral on the city's main square had been demolished years before to make way for a hotel. The one church in Tirana that was beginning to serve as a place of public worship had been a gymnasium since 1967. Though the Easter season was past, on his arrival Archbishop Anastasios gave everyone present the Paschal greeting, "Christ is risen!", lit a candle and embraced local believers. "Everyone was weeping," he remembers, "and I was not an exception."

The archbishop has proved to be not only an inspiring man of faith, but a talented administrator who has been able effectively to direct a complex process of church renewal. In the past decade, eighty churches have been newly built, nearly seventy restored from a ruined condition, five monasteries brought back into existence, 135 other church buildings restored, and a number of schools founded. Since the seminary was opened in the port city of Durres in 1992 (now near Durres on its own rural hilltop), there have been 120 ordinations. There is a church radio station, newspaper, an icon painting and restoration studio, a candle factory, and a printing house. No one knows how many thousands of baptisms there have been since 1991, only that conversion is a frequent event.

Much of the archbishop's work, however, is hard to quantify. He explained: "Here our Orthodox people have many ethnic backgrounds-Greek, Slav, Macedonian, Montenegran, Romanian. It used to be there was great division within the Orthodox Church. Our first goal was to create unity among Orthodox Christians. After so much persecution, we can no longer allow division. I recall in Korca saying, 'Do you think the forest is more beautiful if there is only one kind of tree?' The forest we are growing is made up of truth, beauty and freedom."

The Church has set up clinics in major population centers, including one in Tirana that offers treatment of a Western European quality, with all medication provided gratis to anyone in need, no matter what their faith. Eleven kindergartens have been opened. There are summer camps and many youth programs.

While his official title is Archbishop of Tirana and All Albania, Anastasios has occasionally been called the Archbishop of Tirana and All Atheists. "For us each person is a brother or sister," he explains. "We don't have enemies. If others want to see us as enemies, it is their choice, but we have no enemies. We refuse to punish those who punished us. The oil of religion should be used to soothe and heal the wounds of others, not to ignite the fires of hatred." He also has been determined that the Church would help not only the baptized, but anyone in need. "Always remember that at the Last Judgment," he says time and again, "we are judged for loving Him, or failing to love Him, in the least person."

In 1997, when Albania was plunged into civil anarchy, the Church provided emergency aid to 25,000 families. In 1999, when half-a-million refugees fled to Albania from Kosovo, the Church took care of 50,000 people and still runs the last refugee camp in the country.

There are programs to assist the disabled, a women's rural health and development program, an agricultural development program, work with prisoners and the homeless, free cafeterias, and emergency assistance to the destitute. (Most of this work is carried out through the Diaconia Agapes-Service of Love, a Church department set up in 1992.)

Without hesitation or a cooling of the heart, the archbishop welcomes each person who wants to speak to him. When we visited the Ardenica Monastery, one of the few religious centers to survive the Hoxha period with little damage (it had become a tourist hotel complete with prostitutes), Archbishop Anastasios was approached by a shy man who said, "I am not baptized-I am a Moslem-but will you bless me?" The man not only received an ardent blessing, but was reminded by the archbishop that he was a bearer of the image of God.

A few days before Archbishop Anastasios had met with national leaders of the Moslem community, which he called "part of the normal rhythm" of his life. "During my long journey I have learned one must always respect the other and regard no one as an enemy. At first it was a surprise to the Moslem leaders, but I always visit them on holidays and other occasions. We must help each other for the sake of our communities. Tolerance is not enough-there must be respect and cooperation. If we turn our backs on each other, only atheism benefits. We also have to meet with respect those who have no belief."

There are similar visits with Catholic bishops, clergy and lay people. He helped welcome Mother Teresa when, in her old age, she was able to visit post-Communist Albania, and is pleased that one of the main streets in Tirana has been renamed in her honor-and a postage stamp graced with her portrait. (I happened to meet one of the Missionary Sisters of Charity at the Orthodox Church's Annunciation Clinic in Tirana. The city's Orthodox and Catholic cathedrals are nearly side by side.)

Though a monk who has never known married life, Archbishop Anastasios has a remarkable ease with children. When we happened to pass a mobile dental clinic on the way to the Monastery of Ardenica, the archbishop decided not only to greet the local children waiting in line outside the van, but to test the dental chair himself, much to the delight of the children watching. He was immediately a beloved uncle.

The fact that Archbishop Anastasios is Greek has been a problem. Apart from the Greek-speaking minority, many Albanians regard Greeks with suspicion. "If you are a Greek," he explained to me, "you must be a spy. How else could an Albanian whose mind was shaped in the Hoxha period think-a mind entirely formed by an atheistic culture? You learn to see each person entirely in socioeconomic terms. You cannot imagine that a man in his sixties is coming here because of love! Therefore we cannot complain about such people. It is not their fault. We pray in the Liturgy both 'for those who hate us and those who love us.' It is an algebraic logic in which numbers exist below zero. But how to respond to hatred? Here you learn that often the best dialogue is in silence-it is love without arguments."

The archbishop has often been the target of severe criticism and false reports in the Albanian press. Efforts have repeatedly been made to get rid of him. A law was almost passed that would have forced any non-Albanian bishop to leave the country. His life has been repeatedly threatened. It is one of many Albanian miracles that he is still alive and well. In his office, he showed me a bullet that had lodged itself in double-paned glass. But on the window ledge near the bullet, he pointed out a grey pigeon tending a single egg in a flower pot. "A bullet and an egg!" he commented. "Perfect symbols of Albania at the crossroads."

The bullet was one of several fired at his office in 1997. It was in this period that he issued an appeal that had as its theme, "No to arms, no to violence." Against the advice of many friends, he refused to leave the country. "I am the captain of the ship," he explained. "Others may leave, but for me that is not an option."

The word most often used to describe the Church in Albania is resurrection-ngjallja in Albanian. The Church's seminary is dedicated to the Resurrection. The church newspaper is called Resurrection. Many churches have been given the same name. In my last visit with Archbishop Anastasios before flying back to Holland, he gave me a newly painted Resurrection icon, in which we see Christ standing on the destroyed gates of hell while pulling Adam and Eve from their tombs. Adam and Eve represent the entire human race, in which each woman is a daughter of Eve, each man a son of Adam, and all linked to each other in Christ. The icon also mirrors the experience of the Church in Albania.

On the back of the archbishop's pendant is the cross surrounded by two shafts of wheat. The symbol represents the Gospel text, "Unless a grain of wheat falls into the ground and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it produces much grain" (John 12:24). Archbishop Anastasios often remarks, "The resurrection is not behind the cross, but in the cross."