Bananiot wrote:DT, in 1974 I was in London (actually I was working as a waiter in Granby Hotel, Great Yarmouth) and bought a ticket to come to Cyprus on July 25 for the first time since I left in 1966 because in those times we worked in order to be able to study.
As a result of the invasion I lost my father, who died soon after from a stroke and my mother died 6 months later. I think their displacement had everything to do with their deaths.
I am sorry to hear that Bananiot. Displacement for old folk can not be easy. My grandparents too died in 1964 within 6 months of each other. As refugees they ended up eventually with their children in the UK. But that was no consolation of any loss. I am sure this was repeated many times over. May they all rest in peace.