Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Lost In Rome

Well, we were never lost, exactly; we always
knew sort of where we were, and we had been
to all these places before, and had maps, and
knew how to get from one palace to another...it's
just that our navigatrix got confused about
which Palazzo Pamphilj we wanted (the Palazzo
Pamphilj Doria); but eventually we got there
and saw the great museum; and also had a nice
visit at the Brazilian Embassy and many other
places between the Piazza Navona and San
Luigi dei Francesci; after three administrative
days off--weather, work, desire to avoid the
3-day weekend city crowds--we were sort of
out of practice; oh, Vicki did lose her Quechua
hat somewhere on these journeys; lost in
Rome






























After hopping off bus #64 and walking a few
blocks, we found ourselves not at the Piazza
Navona, but standing in the piazza between
the Pantheon and Santa Maria sopra Minerva,
both, however, on our current list of sights to
see; again























SM sopra Minerva has its share of treasures...
a later Michaelangelo




















Tomb of Fra Angelica



















A chapel frescoed by Felippo Lippi; St. Thomas Aquinas in
there somewhere, probably with a book
















Ditto



















SM sopra Minerva is Rome's only Gothic church; note
pointy arches and four-part vaulting; don't bother looking for
flying buttresses, height, light, etc; though many are quite
wonderful, I am coming to the conclusion that Italian Gothics
should get an asterisk; probably English Gothics too

It's nonetheless one of Rome's most tourist-friendly churches,
with this big helpful map showing the locations of all the
masterpieces





























I can never walk past this my favorite building...














Through the oculus














Early Monday morning crowd

















Moving right along, we are now in the church of Luigi dei
Francesci, which features 3 mature Caravaggios in its
St. Matthew chapel, all concerning, you guessed it, St.
Matthew; here, his martyrdom of Matthew

















And here, his greatest hit, IMHO, The Calling of Matthew;
I recently discovered IfArtCouldTalk.org, which provides
clever captions for various masterpieces...this one is...
"Where's the owner of the double-parked red Pinto?!"



















More seriously, here is the tomb of the great
landscape artist, Claude Lorrain, Turner's hero




















Less seriously, here we are in the Piazza of
St. Eustace, gazing up at the Basilico of Santo
Eustachio--patron saint of deer hunters--whose
legend and depictions never fail to crack me up





















And here we are now, blocks away in the
wrong direction, at the Piazza Navona and
Bernini's Fountain of Rivers





















Piazza Navona, Domitian's circus; the Brazilian Embassy is
over on the left there, in the Palazzo Pamphilj
















Saturday, November 2, 2013

Roman Halloween

Actually, the churches can be spooky enough


















Thus


















We were back home by dark, so didn't really see all that many
kids dressed for the occasion; notably, in Italy, Halloween is
still a kid thing, not appropriated by adults
















Except for these guys,who were apparently all going to the
same party...















Many stores had Halloween decor and products














Thus














And thus, in perhaps the most artful bread store we have yet
seen















Thus; not pictured...their display of Leonardo's various
inventions, all done in bread















Sort of Thai'd things together

Miscellaneous Walking In Rome

Thursday, Halloween Eve, was an administrative day mostly, getting the Grey Wanderer's engine oil and filter changed, then heading into Rome on bus and metro to walk around in hopes of finding an ATM, a post office, some bread, a big but inexpensive piece of luggage for our trip back to the States, and some miscellaneous sight-seeing. All goals were met, all expectations exceeded, all pigs fed and ready to fly.
Sprinter oil filter...many readers have asked what they look like














Circo Massimo; interestingly, the owner of the place where
we got the oil changed was named Massimo...















Us at the Bocca della Veritas














In case you ever need any pictorial insight into my personality
and character...













Inside the adjoining 6th century church of Santa Maria in
Cosmedin; very old; in the 8th century it was given to Rome's
Greek community
















Very old














Downstairs was Hadrian's Crypt, which we thought might be
interesting, except it was the crypt built by the 8th century
Pope Hadrian 
















Across the street, the Temple of Vesta,
more properly known as the Temple of Hercules
Victor; oldest marble structure to have survived
in Rome





















And next to it, the Temple of Fortuna Virilis, more properly
known as the Temple of Portunus, the god of ports; the Tiber
river port was near here
















And, just a block away, the Arch of Janus, a later empire
structure placed over a busy crossroads; Janus was the
god of gates and thoroughfares; one of the world's few
4-way arches
















After all this miscellaneous sightseeing, time for a snack 














The walk continued; it was to be a 16,000 step day















And, before the markets at Termini and the
metro back to Laurentina, a stop at the Church
of St. Peter in Chains to see the very famous
Moses, one of Michaelangelo's greatest hits

Friday, November 1, 2013

Ostia Antica, 2

Continuing our day in Ostia...it is a huge place that we'll have to see again to take it all in....
In the House of Psyche and Cupid



















Nice marble flooring















Anne Boleyn?



















Tank farm; seriously, these are huge amphora, sunk in the
ground, for storing (olive) oil















Remnant of the Jewish temple; Ostia was half a millennium
old when the Diaspora began...















Long John Silver's; a seafood restaurant














Now in the Taverna of Diana (another restaurant), in the Insula
of Diana; an Insula was a large apartment building or hotel...
Augustus limited them to 65 feet in height
















One of the many warehouses, Horrea Epagathania














Another of the many horrea, warehouses, in Ostia; it took a lot of
grain to feed the million people up-river in Rome
















And bread to feed the people of Ostia; here, one of the many
bakeries















Ostia Antica, 1

Ten miles down the Tiber, Ostia was Rome's port for a millennium, give or take. At its height, 50,000 people lived and worked there, in the shipping businesses, import/export, warehousing, service industries, etc. Probably also cruises and tours. Ostia was abandoned in the 5th century because of raids, malaria, high cost of flood and pirate insurance, etc. Also Rome fell, so to speak. For the next several centuries Ostia silted up, up past the second story of many buildings. And so, a bit like Pompeii, much was preserved in Ostia. Treasure-hunting and then serious archaeology began in the 19th century, and today we have a very sizable and interesting Roman city--an important one--to examine. We took the Metro to EUR Magliana and then transferred to the Lido line and spent most of the day looking at Ostia.
In the necroplis. Minerva as Victory


















Seriously, in the Baths of Neptune, a mosaic the size of a
basketball court; looking down--note shadows--from a three
story high observation platform; for Romans, baths were
not merely for bathing...they were multi-use community health
and recreation centers, with athletic facilities, etc.
















Up closer, there's Neptune riding his chariot; the Baths of
Neptune were not even Ostia's largest...but certainly most
scenic now














Amphitheater














So it said
















Of all the sights in Ostia, perhaps the most interesting and
impressive is the Piazzale delle Corporazioni, a large piazza
(with a small podium temple in the center) around which
were ranged some scores of business offices--the assorted
ship-builders, shipping lines, import/export dealers,
stevedores, warehouses, lighter shipping up the Tiber,
etc.--as the port of Rome, Ostia would have been the greatest
port of the world, and each office or corporation would have
had its own mosaic emblem





















Palm oil--the amphora bears the letters MC, "Caesar's
Mauretania"















Suppliers and purveyors of exotic and wild game...for the
Coliseum, presumably















Typical scenery at Ostia, much more pleasantly vegetated
than Pompeii















One of the public latrines














Capitolium and Temple of Augustus