Wednesday, September 27, 2017

Abandoned...Three Times




The Maremma sits on Italy's west coast.  It's very rural...the home of these long-horned cows, locales for many of the Clint Eastwood "Spaghetti Westerns" shot in the 1970's, and some of the richest archeological sites on the Italian peninsula.









Vulci, in the heart of the Maremma, was first settled by the Etruscans in the 9th Century BC...a century before the founding of Rome.  Legend  says the Etruscans were the descendants of Aeneas, who was driven out of Troy at the end of the Trojan War.  They are famous for their trade in pottery and bronze work, relics of which have been found as far away as Denmark.
















Vulci was huge by ancient standards, stretching several miles from north to south.














Vulci was a prosperous city because of its commerce.  Vulci was only seven miles from the sea.  The Etruscans could easily float down the River Fiore and trade their agricultural and metal goods with other ancient cities on the Mediterranean.










Remains of an urn like this one, with designs distinctive to Vulci, have been found as far away as the south coast of France.













The Etruscans did not build a lot of stone structures, so not many of their buildings have survived.


There are exceptions however...



















Here, Carol stands at what was once the West Gate to the city.





















Archeologists believe the West Gate once looked something like this.












At the opposite side of the city, close to the river, are the remains of what was once a furnace, used to manufacture the bronze goods for which Vulci was noted.


Then...early in the 3rd Century BC, after almost 600 years of habitation...the Etruscans abandoned Vulci.

Historians know why.

The Romans were in a period of aggressive expansion across the Italian Peninsula.  As their army approached Vulci, the Etruscans fled.














The Romans moved in and built their city right on top of what had been the heart of Vulci, the forum.



Because the Romans build their city out of stone and concrete, much of what they erected survives in some form today.















Archeologists have named this the "Grand Temple," because of its size.















They believe the temple was dedicated to Minerva, the Roman goddess of wisdom and...appropriately...trade.







The richest ruin at the site had once been the home of a wealthy Roman family.

The excavation is being led by a team of archeologists from Duke University.






The detail on the stone carvings provide an indication of the family's prosperity.








The house was expansive...















...containing both public quarters where the owner would conduct business...















....and private quarters where the family lived.  This is what remains of the hortus, or enclosed private garden with a shrine to the family's household gods.














The real surprises came underground.

Below the house there was an extensive network of rooms....

...for grain storage...


...a central heating system...
















...a sophisticated system of catch basins to store water for domestic use....















...and constant reminders how much shorter than us the ancient Romans were.
















The Romans were also expert road builders.


They built 140,000 miles of roads across their empire.


This one has lasted two thousand years and is still used today by the trucks that maintain the archeological park.












The artist's rendering of how the roads were built explains why they have been so durable.











Appearances are certainly deceiving.



We, the uninitiated, thought this structure was a bakery where the arched recesses served as ovens.



Instead, it turned out to be something very different.













The archeologists say this was the shrine for a small religious sect that worshipped the Persian goddess Mitra.














The statue of Mitra stabbing a lion, the object of worship, is one of the very few pieces of art that remain outside a museum.













After about 600 years, the Roman city of Vulci was also abandoned.



The Roman Empire was collapsing.  The government pulled its troops back to defend the capital.  Like the Etruscans before them, when faced with an advancing enemy and nobody to defend them, the Roman citizens of Vulci just left.












Even after the fall of the Roman Empire, the area around Vulci remained an important crossroads for trade.  People needed a way to cross the River Fiore.



The Etruscans had built three bridges over the river. Two of them collapsed after centuries of use.
















But the third bridge remained.



(The red stone you see holding up the arch in the bridge date from Etruscan times).



In the year 809, the bridge was updated and the Church built a customs house to collect tolls from those wanting to cross the river.








Over the years, the customs house expanded into a monastery and then a fort.  It became known as the Castello della Badia.

In the 15th century, it was rebuilt in its present form.

A small community grew up around it.

In the 19th century, the newly unified Italian government required the Church to sell off its non-ecclesiastical holdings, and the residents of the Castello della Badia abandoned Vulci a third time.







Today, Vulci is a national archeological and nature park.  It has Etruscan tombs and a museum...all of which were closed the day we visited.

Many of the most valuable pieces of Etruscan art were pillaged by amateur archeologists in the 1800's and now reside in places like the British Museum.

Sunday, September 17, 2017

Papa Pio Returns...After 500 years






When Enea Piccolomini became Pope in 1458, he decided to build the city of Pienza...just up the hill from where he had been raised as a boy.















In 1549, he returned to Pienza the second week in September to dedicate the first of the newly constructed buildings.











To get the peasants involved, he sponsored a race...the winners of which were awarded a live goose.













Well, this was the second week in September, so it was time for the modern edition of the Goose race.


The medieval version of the Swiss Guards entered the city...




....as did the colour guard bearing Pope Pio's coat of arms.

Could the Pope himself be far behind?















The sbandieratori were there, of course, with an even more spectacular show.















Much of the town was dressed up in period costume.


We almost didn't recognize some of our neighbours.












We had seen these two fair maidens many times before on the bus coming home from high school.



However, we had never seen them before without their ear buds listening to music.










Even some of the town's newer residents go in on the act.










The event was promoted as a "spettacolo," and the spectacle began with jugglers....

                                  (both of the next two brief videos look better full-screen)


....but soon became much more exciting and dangerous...


Finally, it was time for the Goose Race.






The runners assembled...



(note the runners' bibs in a throwback style and Roman numeral registration numbers).











Pope Pio made his appearance (or was it his body double?) in the the window of Palazzo Piccolomini.




He blessed the runners and then gave them a hearty Medieval Latin version of, "On you mark.  Get set. Go!?"


The locals told us it was a tough course...only 5 km long but constant up and down over very steep hills.













The runners finished the course to a salute from the sbandieratori and the cheers from the crowd.

















Just like 500 years ago, the winners of this race receive a goose...this one not live, but instead a piece of sculpture created by our friend Piero Sbarluzzi.


Was all of this a little bit hokey?  You bet!

Was it a show put on to help promote Pienza tourism?  Of course!

But it was also a great community-building event that reminded everyone of Pienza's unique history.  That's why most of the town turned out, participated, and cheered heartily.









Monday, September 4, 2017

The Palio di Pienza: And You Thought Cheese is for Eating

Yesterday's blog post was all about the preliminaries that preceded the games.  Today we get down to the real competition.




The poster advertising the games says it all.


The six rione of Pienza, each represented by a team wearing the neighborhood colors (see the six flags)...


...compete in the main piazza (the white building at the right of the poster is the cathedral)...


...to see who can roll a wheel of cheese closest to the pin standing in the middle of the square.

















The contestants kneel on a rug about 30 feet from the pin.

















The closer the cheese gets to the pin, the more points the team gets.













The captain of each team gets double points, so the pressure's on when it's his turn to roll.



There are three rounds of competition.



The wheel of cheese does not roll straight.  The uneven surface of the paving stones makes the path of the cheese unpredictable.


It's not as easy as it looks.





The video will look better if you enlarge it to full screen.


The crowd favourite was 92-year-old Armando Crociani.  He's been participating for well over 50 years.





In the end, it was Team Gozzante (in the green scarves) that pulled away for the win.


Our friend Remo was team captain.  He was the only contestant to hit the pin...and got double points for doing so.











The team from our rione, La Mura, (the dark blue triangle) was strong in the early rounds, but faded under pressure.

As Cubs (and Mariners) fans are used to saying, wait 'till next year.

Sunday, September 3, 2017

The Palio di Pienza

It's been a while since Carol and Roger have posted to this blog.  As we've settled in Pienza, there's less and less that's new.

But today, as Americans celebrate Labor Day Weekend, there's big goin's-on In Pienza.

It's called Gioco del Cacio al Fuso...or, "Game of Cheese."




















Every rione (neighborhood), all six of them, had their flags out to support their team...



Even our apartment sported the neighborhood flag.


Just after noon, the tourist busses began rolling in...






This group was from Rome, but there were a lot of Americans among the crowd.











Since Pienza has the second-most famous cheese in Italy (and we think the tastiest), and...since the festival is about cheese...the vendors were out in droves offering samples to anybody who's interested.










The crowd quickly filled the grandstand and overflowed into the central Piazza.















A few lucky people had birds' eye views.











The festivities got started on Italian standard time (about 20 minutes late).





The color guard, dressed in medieval costume, marched into the Piazza Pio, followed by the town band....














....and then the stars of the show...



the sbandieratori.











Sbandieratori means, literally, flag throwers.


The skill dates back to the Middle Ages.


Today, the word has developed a secondary meaning in Italian...show-offs.


This gives some indication what one of their performances looks like (but more of that in a few seconds).











The tradition has made some concessions to modernity.



Nowadays, women are allowed to participate.













Here's a short video of what some of the flag throwing looks like... (It looks better if you expand it to full screen)



In our next post, we'll see the actual competition with the cheese.