Saturday, December 14, 2013

On to Rome



Part 19:  On to Rome

Sunday October 6:  The sun is just peeking over the old Orphanage and will soon shine on the Piazza SS Annunziata.  And we will be heading to Rome – 3 hours away, but with a stop at a winery near Orvieto.












Le Velette Winery



Tenuta (Estate) Le Velette has been owned by the Botai family since the late 19th century.  They produce olive oil and fine wines.  The wines are sold on a limited basis in the USA. The estate is above a small valley, across which is Orvieto, one of the most picturesque hill towns in Umbria.  





 
Alessandro the estate's manager gave us a tour of the wine cellars, a primer on cultivating grapes so they become great wines, and hosted a tasting of four of their wines.  










                              Thanks to Kristine Derigne for this picture


                                      Thanks to Gary Ong for this picture and the one below



                 The estate’s buildings date from the 17th century.  At one time it was a Franciscan friary.








Alessandro told us their wines are sold on a limited supply in the USA, and that one of their distributors is in Portland.  Later Bonnie found out they are sold at New Seasons markets.  O happy day!

Do I have to say that this was one of the most enjoyable couple of hours on our trip?

Rome

I didn’t notice where our bus left the freeway, but we drove through the surface streets of Rome for about 30 minutes before we reached our hotel. So we got to see the mundane, non-tourist areas of the Eternal City, which I enjoyed – but glad someone else was doing the driving.  We got to the hotel about four o’clock.   

The Hotel Aberdeen according to its website is “the perfect base for a visit to the Eternal City on foot or by public transportation.  It is located in a quiet area near the Termini Train Station and the Trevi Fountain.”  That is a pretty accurate statement.  We would learn a lot about public transportation in the next few days.  Rozanne gave each of us 9 passes for the bus or Metro.








Without someone to guide you, the Aberdeen could also be hard to find.  There is only a small plate on the front of the building, and when you open the door you are in a courtyard with several options for where to go.  Aberdeen is on the right, another hotel on the left, and straight ahead is a statue with paths leading to the left and right of that.  But, though it’s in an old building, the interior is surprisingly modern:  tile and marble in the halls, but clean lines throughout them and in the rooms.



In Rome you do as the Romans do. So after getting to our rooms and unpacking, we set off for a visit to the Pantheon and an “evening walk through the heart of Rome” (per our itinerary).  We walked two blocks to the bus stop, hopped on the #40 for a 15 minute ride that will get us to the Pantheon.  But this is rush hour and there is standing room only.  Hold on tight to your valuables.

The Pantheon

 
The Pantheon (a temple to all the gods) is one of the best preserved of Roman buildings.  What we see today dates from AD 126, but an earlier version was built during the reign of Augustus in the first century.   That was destroyed in a fire.  The building is circular with a rectangular front porch supported by Corinthian columns.  The interior is a wide open dome 142 feet across and high.  The “eye” at the top of the dome is open to the sky.  Even today it is the world’s largest unreinforced concrete dome.  It has been the inspiration for St Peter’s in Rome and the Duomo in Florence.














The Pantheon has been in continuous use since its completion in the second century.  Since the 7th century it has been a Catholic church, dedicated to "St. Mary and the Martyrs" but informally known as "Santa Maria Rotonda."  The consecration of the building as a Catholic Church saved it from the abandonment, destruction, and the worst of the despoiling that befell the majority of ancient Rome's buildings during the early Middle Ages.

Since the Renaissance the Pantheon has been used as a burial place:  for the Renaissance artist Raphael and two kings of Italy (Vittorio Emmanuel and Umberto I), and others.  It is still used as a Catholic Church, with masses being celebrated on more important feast days. 
  
There are many niches and side altars.  They were commissioned by Pope Clement XI in the first decades of the 18th century.  Here is one of them, St John of the Holy Land:




Another side altar with a painting from the 15th century “The Madonna of Mercy between St Francis and St John the Baptist.” 





And this is the tomb of Raphael, with his bust to one side of the altar.




After he died in 1520, Raphael’s body was interred in the Pantheon.  In 1833 the grave was opened to verify the body’s existence.  The Pope, Gregory XVI, gifted the Pantheon with a marble sarcophagus from the 16th century with this inscription:  “Here lies Raphael by whom nature feared to be outdone while he lived, and 
when he died, feared that she herself would die.”   WOW!

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Here is another time when it would have been fun to have a camera crew present to record the tension, the danger, the BS-ing of authority that accompanies international travel. 


After wondering inside the Pantheon we were to re-group with Rozanne at a designated spot in the Piazza.  We met, and Rosanne started talking about the Pantheon, the Piazza, Roman History, etc. to all 28 of us grouped around her.  

This went on for about ten minutes until two police officers (one male, one female) approached.  Rozanne stopped; the police woman wanted to know if she was conducting a tour (which would be illegal, if you’re not licensed).  “Oh no!  These people are just some of my relatives, and a few friends, and we were figuring out what we are going to do for the rest of the evening.” 

That sounds believable, doesn’t it?   After a few minutes of consultation and consideration, the nice (actually not very nice at all) police woman relented – Rozanne stayed out of jail, and we escaped a huge fine.  And for the rest of the evening Rozanne was “Auntie Rozanne.”  

Piazza Navona

A few blocks from the Pantheon is the Piazza Navona with the Fountain of the Four Rivers in its center.  Unlike most piazzas, Navona is long, narrow and rounded at the north and south ends.  In the first  century it was a stadium where people came to watch games and races.  For me the Fountain of the Four Rivers (Bernini 1651) is a baroque monstrosity – huge beyond reason.  It was commissioned by Pope Innocent X in 1644.  His family, the Pamphili, had their Palazzo Pamphili adjacent to the Piazza.




There are four of these behemoths, each sitting astride a river:  Danube, Ganges, Nile, Rio de la Plata.

As the sun set we walked to the Piazza della Maddelena for a view of the very baroque Saint Mary Magdalen Church (1699) and a gelato stop.  Since arriving in Florence (world’s greatest gelato), we had a mandatory gelato at least once a day.  And that would continue until we left Rome.








This is the Temple of Hadrian, what is left of it from the first century AD.  Only one wall remains, the others were torn down to use as stones to build the piazza (Piazza di Pietra) we were standing in.  The holes in the walls are caused by the removal of the pinnings that held marble to the wall.





We ate as a group at the Osteria dell Ingegno on the Piazza, a small but very tasty pasta dinner.

Then to the Trevi Fountain, which in spite of being really crowded was very nice. Was it the Fountain?  Was it all the wishing and coin tossing? 





And our last stop for the evening – the Spanish Steps


The church at the top is the Trinita dei Monti


To get back to the Aberdeen, some of us walked (a little more than a kilometer) and some (Bonnie and I) rode the Metro (subway).  It was an easy test; at 9 PM, there are not a lot of other riders.

Palazzo Vecchio, Uffizi & Bargello Galleries, a Rainy Day



PART 18:  Palazzo Vecchio, Uffizi and Bargello Galleries, A Rainy Day



The Palazzo Vecchio (Old Palace) dates from the early 14th century.  Today it is mostly a museum, but was originally Florence’s town hall.  Cosimo de Medici made it his personal palace in the 16th century, and in the 19th century it was the seat of Italy’s provisional government when Florence was the temporary national capital.  Now the Mayor of Florence and the City Council have offices there.

To the right of the Palazzo is the Loggia dei Lanzi, once a terrace from which the Medici princes could watch ceremonies in the piazza.  Today it is an outdoor covered display area for large renaissance statuary.  Here is:

Benvenuto Cellini’s Perseus with the Head of Medusa


and Giambologna's Rape of the Sabine Women.
                                                                                                                                                Picture taken by Kristine Derigne

In hindsight I wish I had taken more pictures of the Loggia.  The statuary is excellent and is available for photography (contrary to most museums). Here is a picture of it taken from Wikipedia.


The Uffizi Gallery 

The Uffizi is one of the oldest and most famous art museums of the western world. Rick Steves says it is the “greatest collection of Italian paintings anywhere…it is not nearly as big as it is great…Few tourists spend more than more than two hours inside.”  And there are lots of tourists, and it is crowded.  And you are not allowed to take pictures.  But we did have the advantage of a guide (Juliane Krumacher) who led us through the transition from medieval to Renaissance art.



Some of the paintings we saw:


.    Boticelli’s Birth of Venus & Primavera
.    Ghirlandaio’s  Duke of Umbria
.    Rembrandt,  self – portraits
.    Ucello’s Battle of San Romano
.    Titian’s Venus
.    Caravaggio’s Bacchus
.    da Vinci’s Annunciation
.    Michelangelo’s Annunciation

 All of which I remember from art history.  And many many more that I did not know about.   Here is a link to Wikipedia’s page on the Uffizi

                http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Uffizi

After seeing the great paintings we had an early lunch on the patio of the Uffizi’s caffe, where we could take pictures and wonder whether it was going to rain and what that would mean for our free afternoon.







After lunch we went on our own to the Bargello Museum, which is a sculpture museum and “houses the best collection of Florentine sculpture.” (Steves Guidebook)  It is smaller than the Uffizi and nowhere near as crowded.  It was relaxing to be able to wander from statue to statue, spending as much time as you want at each piece.  The downside of this is that you miss the perspective that a knowledgeable guide can give.
I also managed to get pictures of some of the pieces - which was not allowed, but not fully enforced:  

Donatello’s David:  done 60 years before Michelangelo’s and the first male nude sculpture in 1000 years.  Can you hear your teacher/professor:  “Compare and Contrast.”



Pietro Francavilla’s Jason and the Golden Fleece (late 1580’s) 
 
This is the most unusual sculpture in the Bargello – a canon with the head of St Paul on the back end and two little lion critters sitting on its top.  It is by Cosimo Cenni (1638).






There are also two rooms with excellent ceramic and terra cotta pieces.  Among them:  several Montelupo ceramics from the early 17th  century and an Andrea della Robbia glazed terra cotta from the 1470s.

 



The Bargello’s courtyard is decorated with small ceramic panels that make the plain masonry look interesting.











And then the rain came





We tried to wait out the rain in the dry and nicely appointed Restaurant of the Sinners






When the rain let up we chanced the ten minute very speedy walk back to the hotel.  We saw as much color on our walk as we did in some of the museums.



























We spent the afternoon taking impressionistic photos of a fading Duomo and Tuscan tile roofs.












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And we had an early dinner at the OK Bar just down the Via Serviti from our hotel, with Scott and Darby Johnson, our “neighbors” from Seattle.  I don’t know the significance of “OK” in Italian, but the food was better than OK.  But the cost was OK.  Good meal.  Then off to an early bed.  Tomorrow – on to Rome