Dobri Dimitrov Dobrev
The Saint from Bailovo
July 20, 1914 ~ February 13, 2018
Вечная Памят ~ Memory Eternal

Bailovo is a village about 40 kilometres (25 miles) from Sofia, the capital of Bulgaria. Over the course of many years, every morning, an old man looking like a Russian beggar from the 19th century set out for the city. If he missed the morning bus, he went on foot. He wore simple shoes—made from pigskin in the older photos, but rubber towards the end of his life. Often as he was going a car would pick him up. The people had grown to know him and where he was heading. Those giving him a ride for the first time would be amazed by the scent of herbs that always followed him.
Grandpa Dobri, as he came to be known, had a difficult way of life. He lived in a 2-room house in the church yard: in the floor of one room he dug a hole that functioned as a refrigerator, while in the other room he kept warm with a fireplace that had a copper cauldron. That room also contained the rest of his possessions: a table, a chair, and a notebook. That was it. He washed himself and his clothes at the public drinking fountain. Read More



