Archive for the ‘Italy’ Category

19
May

A Buried City

   Posted by: G.G.

The day before the mountain exploded in 79 AD, Pompey was a thriving Roman city of 100,000 people, located on the shores of the Mediterranean in an area noted for the fertility of its soil.  Overlooked by the Mt. Vesuvius, the city had mostly rebuilt itself after an earthquake of several years before.

The paved streets were carefully laid out at 90-degree angles, a Roman invention, and  were bustling with chariots and people.   The ruts made by chariot wheels were particularly obvious where taller stones provided pedestrian crossings that kept sandaled feet out of the mud and much that covered the streets.

Numerous restaurants offered hot food and delicious wine to the many daily visitors to Pompey.  In the town’s large square, men of property and influence met to deal with both civic and business affairs.  As was typical for the time, the majority of the city population was comprised of slaves while Roman citizens were a smaller ruling elite.

Some of the houses were large and luxurious, showing off the wealth and culture their owners had obtained by trade and travel with Africa to the South and Constantinople to the East.  Sports were important topics of conversation, at least among the men, and ancient graffiti kept track of the victories won by competing gladiators.

Mt. Vesuvius began a series of enormous eruptions the next day, likely during the middle of the day.  After the eruptions were finished, instead of a 9,000 ft. peak, the mountain would have a large crater between twin peaks of 3,800 feet.  The eruptions would send molten lava down the mountain slopes to the city of Herculaneum, entombing it in hard rock.  Pompey was not covered by lava, but rather, by thick layers of ash, which later turned to rock.

After the first eruption, many people ran down to the seashore where they were drowned by a large tsunami.  Some of the people timidly went back to Pompey to dig through about 10 inches of ash, searching for valuables.  It was those people who were permanently entombed in the city when a second, larger eruption sent poison gasses and mountains of 500 degree ash onto the city.  Eventually, many feet of ash covered Pompey.  So much ash fell that the ground level was raised and instead of being a seaside town, the buried city was more than two kilometers away from the ocean.

Within a day, the entire city was covered in ash, stopped and preserved just as it was the day before.  Unlike other cities, where some buildings might be preserved over the centuries, all of Pompey was captured by the hardening ash.

As time passed, people even forgot the location of the buried city of Pompey, although stories of the city continued.  From time to time, emperors and kings would send out parties of workers to dig for Pompey without success.  The region continued to enjoy a reputation for wonderful farming, its soil enriched by the volcanic ash that had captured Pompey in its grip.

Not until the mid 1800’s did British archeologists rediscover the buried city.  They were amazed at finding, nearly intact, an entire Roman city instead of only bits and pieces of this civilization.  About 90 acres of the original city have been uncovered, with about 60 acres still buried.  The excavation continues today, but the remaining buried portions of Pompey will never be uncovered.  Instead, archeologists are creating tunnels into the ruins, but retaining the cap of hardened ash on top to protect at least part of the ancient city from complete destruction from an inevitable future eruption of  Mt. Vesuvius.

The first photo show a typical street with a crosswalk of raised stones and individual homes and businesses, laid out like townhouses.  Another photo shows the painted garden wall of a wealthy merchant, full of strange beasts that he saw during his travels to Africa.  The third photo shows part of a ruined temple that was on the large town square, an area approximately the size of a soccer field.  Finally, there is a photo of  the shape of a pregnant slave, who was caught and buried by the ash while she tried to cover her head.  Over time, her body decayed, but the hardening ash preserved its shape during the intervening centuries.  The archeologists filled the opening where her body had decayed with plaster before completely unearthing it, so we have her preserved during her last moments of life nearly two thousand years ago.

17
May

Day 6 – La Cinque Terra

   Posted by: GG Vandagriff

This post is by David, substituting for a walked-out GG.

Today, we visited La Cinque Terra (Pronounced CHINKway Terra, meaning five lands or five villages) is Italy’s newest national park.  The five villages are located on a rugged coast on the West side of Italy near Pisa.  This was for centuries and still is one of the most isolated parts of Italy.  Even today, there are no roads linking some of the villages to anywhere outside.  Everything comes in via the sea or, within the last 40 years, by rail.  There are only about 5,000 people who live in these villages.

If the villages are isolated the small vineyards that surround the villages are even more isolated, in many cases, accessible only by foot.  For those of you familiar with Provo, imagine trying to raise crops on the face of Y Mountain.  That’s how steep the farmlands are in La Cinque Terra.  The mountainsides are terraced using hand-built walls of dry stone.  In all, there are more than 7,000 kilometers of these dry stone walls.  If stretched end-to-end, they would rival the Great Wall of China for total length.  In many parts of the villages, your friends are either above you or below you, seldom next to you.

I took a zillion photos, but have time only to prepare two for posting.  One is the main square of one of the villages, showing the tiny harbor which was the only connection with the outside world for many hundreds of years.  The second photo shows what the coastline looks like.  You can see one of the villages nestled between the huge mountains in the distance.  On the mountain behind the village, the cleared areas are the farm land.

Click for larger versions of the photos.  We have a slow internet connection on the ship, so I reduced them in size.

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5
Mar

Il Duomo

   Posted by: G.G.

We can take some lessons in building our lives from the builders of Florence’s signature piece of Renaissance architecture.

A poet my husband introduced me to, Theodore Roethke, wrote, “We learn by going where we need to go.” Elder Holland in his address “Cast Not Away Therefore thy Confidence” talked about the courage we must have when we are penned in by figurative Egyptians. No one had ever crossed the Red Sea on dry ground, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t be done. He imagined that Moses had to prove his faith by getting his toes wet before the sea parted.

Everyone who has visited Florence has seen the Basilica di Santa Maria del Fiore, more commonly known as the Duomo (Dome in Italian). The Duomo is capped by the first large dome to be built in the Renaissance, required an almost unbelievable amount of faith by its architects and I think we can draw lessons on faith and hope from it. No one knew how to build such a huge dome when construction was begun. After one hundred years of work, most of the structure of the cathedral was finished, with the builders confidently leaving an enormous hole in the ceiling for a future dome. (Click on photo for larger view.)

The generation that began the dome, spearheaded by architect Filippo Brunelleschi, had no idea how it was to be done, but they started it, using the locally manufactured terra cotta brick. By the standards of that time, a dome of such great size would collapse under its own weight and some large medieval cathedrals had collapsed during construction. The builders went as far as they could using conventional techniques, then contemplated alternatives. Brunelleschi finally conceived of building a smaller dome first to support the structure of the larger dome. This and many other unknown and unorthodox methods were developed and the great dome was completed in 1436. The Duomo has become the most prominent symbol of the beginning of the great Renaissance, which began in Florence, then spread through Italy and the rest of Europe. The Duomo was the prototype for St. Peter’s Basilica in Rome and every other large dome built during that era.

The great thing about the Renaissance was that its artists (an astounding number rose to prominence in a single place—Florence—much like the miracle of the Founding Fathers congregating in Philadelphia) were not afraid to “push the envelope.” Michelangelo had to have been taught by the Lord, for no one else schooled him to be the greatest sculptor of modern times. And the things he had to know about the pre-existence and creation of man are illustrated on the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel. This scene shows God reaching out to give the divine spark of life to Adam. Most people see that. But what is less evident, is that Elohim’s other arm is around a woman. Could it be Heavenly Mother? Behind Him and this cherished woman are a barely formed press of Spirit children that appear to go on to infinity. This knowledge had to be imparted to Michelangelo by our Heavenly Father. The artist is labeled a humanist, because he portrayed these sacred personalities in human form. However, the artist knew, as we know, that the Creator does have a human form, or perhaps we should say WE have a celestial form. (Click on photo for larger view.)

What is there for us to learn from Brunelleschi, Michelangelo, and the other great artists who seemingly rose from the darkness of the Middle Ages? For me, it is to have vision past the ordinary and the mundane. To use the gifts of creativity I have been given to cross my Red Sea or build my Duomo. To align my will with the Father’s and dare to see what He wants me to accomplish, brick by brick, step by step.

I recently attended a Deseret Book banquet where President Eyring was the speaker. He spoke of the Light of Christ that is in all of God’s children when they come to earth. He likened it to a computer search engine. He said these “search engines” were constantly seeking the Light everywhere. President Eyring said that we who have the Gospel, have the light, and that we must rise to the occasion by shining that light and drawing all seekers of light to us.

That is a tall order. He was speaking to authors, musicians, and artists. However, the same is true in every field of worthy endeavor. We may not see immediately how something is to be done. We may serve a long apprenticeship. We may be the foundation for someone else’s work. However, Zion will eventually shine with a light that will be seen by all the world. Those who hate God will be afraid of that light. But those who love Him will be drawn to it.

The Restoration of the Gospel the greatest renaissance of all time, and the greatest spirits of the pre-existence were reserved to come forth and shine their lights in this time. Look how Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ magnified the unlearned schoolboy, Joseph Smith! We can all be stretched, if we are willing to consecrate our talents unto the Lord. Eventually, because we have the whole truth, we as a Zion society, will be a beacon to the world.