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Aeternitas

Some say you would need a lifetime to discover Rome. For us, a week was enough. Not because the city itself, but just it was too crowded, too noisy. It was a long school holiday in Italy and Italian tourists had conquered the eternal city – alongside with Americans.

So we spend quite a long time in ticket lines and other queues. I dont know if it was worth it. I personally had a bit hard time in Rome. I just felt sad that the once mighty city had fallen in to hands of modern barbarians. While walking on the Forum Romanum, I had such a deep feeling of lost. In medieval times, it was a meadow of cows. The buildings were not destroyed by the attacking barbarian tribes but the Romans themselves; they used the stone material and pillars for new buildings.

But the worst of them was the church. While building their bunkers of God, the papal institution destroyed and robbed classical treasures ruthlessly. In Vatican museum, there is this one fresco in the ceiling which describes that well: in the front of a crucifix there is a classical statue smashed in to pieces. It seriously feels they had the Bible on the other hand and a sledgehammer on the other. And what they didnt destroy, they stole to their private papal collections.

I think we both had a bit of a “loosing my religion” -feelings in Italy. Sasi, the former Catholic school boy, was really angry time to time, especially to the hundreds of “Madonna e bambini” -paintings. And it is quite hard to understand why church should collect this kind of wealth to itself. Not to mention other stuff; like Savonarola’s stakes of vanity in Firenze, where he burned books and pieces of art if he decided them to be too earthly. Its nonsense to blame Muslims of this kind of actions, Christian church has done it for decades – and still does: Vatican has continously a list of forbidden books.

Aeternitas was and still is my favourite word in Latin – eternity. For me, it symbolizes the classical continuity. In hectic modern Rome, it was hard to find. But finally I managed, and the place was truly perfect: Ara Pacis Augustae, the peace altar of Augustus. This masterpiece of classical sculpture is now located inside of a completely modern building designed by Richard Meier. Italians outraged of the modern white-and-glass building next to Baroque ones. Their loss. Building is stunning, and I think combining Roman era art and modern art is just the right thing to do; Romans did that themselves in their times, with Greek, Etruscan, Phoinician etc. art and techniques.

So in Ara Pacis, no ticket queues, not even line to ladies toilet (!!) – and what a marvellous silence.

Rest in pieces, my beloved Rome. We are now in Nice, France.

Maiku

David and the Bambini

It is Impressive how you can get into people life. We human look so distant from each other and a few words sometimes can make us the closest person to each other.

One day you are a stranger and the next day you are so involved with the hosting people that you just feel home. Yes, these 2 bambini (children of our great host) that I dedicate my post to are amazingly beautiful and smart and full of life!They are the joy of this visit to Firenze.

And of course comes Michelangelo’s David, a tall statue of 5 meters of a hunk standing there like a god, and allow me to mention that the visit was extremely interesting sine my guide was my great art teacher Maiku.

Staying in the countryside of Tuscany and getting lost there because of my awful directions and some misunderstandings (sorry bella Maiku because i made you walk so much for so long) was a must, the nature view of those hills felt like being in a paradise. Anyhow, I would like to apologize for Maiku for not listening and being stubborn and not knowing how to read a map.

Firenze is very beautiful city and the Duomo was huge again (do these Italians have anything else then big churches, well 200 of them are in Firenze only, for god sakes!) but nothing was or could be compared to the beauty of my statue. Oops! I mean Michelangelo’s statue of David the hunk, but of course I still think I am more charming and have a better shaped body.

We had a quiet day at Florence and it was such an experience to spend our evening with the 2 kids, made us so much feel like home, like if it was our own family.

I cannot say more about Italy, nice people and amazing food, and art art art…

So till next post, keep looking our updated pictures section and Maiku’s amazing posts.

Ciao!

Sasi

Tranquility

There is always moments that are worth of sore feet and aching legs. To summarize a few on our trip so far:

1. The roof of Duomo in Milano. Milano’s cathedral is the largest Gothic cathedral in the world and it is massive indeed. From inside, it is just another Gothic church – just with a bit bigger columns. But when you get to the roof of it, that is heaven. Am not talking about any religious experience of mine, but I just cant help myself of thinking about all the craftsmen who dedicated their lives – sometimes literally – to build these massive and beautiful monuments. On the roof, you can easily see all the lace of marble carvings and statues, all the delicate details and skill of the craftsmanship and sculpting. In 14th century, those were not meant to be shown to mortal eyes. That was their best gift to give on a hope of afterlife.

2. Castello Sforzesco in Milano. Paintings and other stuff is naturally interesting, but somehow the biggest experience was the museum of musical instruments. We were lucky to be present just when an expert was testing the claviercembalos. (Oh, it seems to be harpsichord in English – i learned a new word…) Baroque music somehow brought the castle alive and it felt like there would have been shadowy figures dancing in the corners of eyes. Maybe there were.

3. Verona. Shakespeare obviously never went to Verona but he managed to got at least something right: there is lots of larks singing. Juliet’s “tomb” is situated in the old Capuchin convent outside the town walls. The empty and open sarcophagus itself is quite unimpressive. The garden outside, on the other hand, has some sort of authentic feeling of lost love and sorrow with its mossed statues and cypresses. Larks singing, and the misty mountain tops in horizon.

Says Romeo:

“It was the lark, the herald of the morn,
No nightingale: look, love, what envious streaks
Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east:
Night’s candles are burnt out, and jocund day
Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops.
I must be gone and live, or stay and die.”

-Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet (act 3 scene 5)

4. Scrovegni Chapel in Padova. Giotto, my Giotto. Giotto’s paintings on the chapel inside walls was one of my absolute favourites in art history classes. Getting in the chapel was an hard task – seems to be protected as well as crown jewels. No wonder, the simple chapel is like a box of jewels from inside. It is unbelievable to imagine how people had felt in 1305 to see these paintings – they had used to see static Byzantine and Gothic paintings of humans, not this flesh and blood with gestures and feelings on their face. The tears rolling down of the mothers’ face, the gossiping people around Josef and Mary on their way, astonishment of the shepherds… And everything absolutely 3-dimensional, especially the clothes which you could almost touch. From where he got the idea of paint like this? No one did that before and not even after him for almost 200 years. Beats me. Amazing guy.

But enough art, am gonna go to drink some wine. Hippies have stolen my husband to the kitchen, God knows what bacchanals they are having there… with Will Smith movie.

Maiku

Seems like Dreamland…

To be honest, I never thought Italy could have so many churches and we are just in the beginning of our journey.

It is impressive how much history this country hides. I thought would be in countryside tasting wine all the time but, since it wasn’t the season and since we spend half of our days travelling by train from here to there, I end up being Maiku’s art history student which is not bad!

I can’t tell you how interesting and amazing to see paintings and churches that have been painted centuries ago. We went to see Giotto fresco 2 days ago in Padova and – God, that was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

Italy is so like home. The resemblance is amazing between Italy and Lebanon: the culture, the people, their looks, faces, habits, hand signs, all are so similar.

Still for me maybe after living in Finland for this while it feels to me a bit too wild. Yes, stylish, elegant, looks, brands, and obviously money are important things here.

Now about Venezia, that is definitely a magical place to visit. What could I say: alien city, surreal, all this will fit to the description. There, you would ask yourself how could they have done it, how do they run this city, how do people live on an island where you need a boat instead of a car to move around. Yup, but that is not what really makes it special. Venice is simply another planet, full of romance, squares, history, museums, arts and people. Oh not to mention the thousands of tourists there… euhhh!!! And the face masques and Murano glass shops!

This Trip is worth it until now! I cannot lie saying that I don’t miss Helsinki and my ex-life there, but what is offered to me now, to see all this history, share all these lovely experiences with Maiku is worth it all. I am glad to be here.

Ciao,

Sasi