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A tale of two cities, swallowed up by a volcano

 

 

We picnicked among the ruins of a city destroyed by a monstrous storm of fire and gases – the epitome of doing ordinary things in extraordinary places – and Pompeii and Herculaneum are truly extraordinary places.

 

Herculaneum is right in the centre of the town of Ercolana - it's hard to see where one ends and the other begins

Herculaneum is right in the centre of the town of Ercolana – it’s hard to see where one ends and the other begins

The forum in Pompeii

The forum in Pompeii

 

Pompeii was already a thriving small city when the Romans came to civilise it and the region. Built in the shadow of the fertile slopes of Mount Vesuvius, for a time life was good. An earthquake in AD 62 left large parts of the city and neighbouring Herculaneum in ruins. The rebuilding work can still be seen in some houses, with the white lines still visible on the walls, tracing the intended final images in readiness for the painters who never came.

 

The original sketch shows up next to the final picture

The original sketch shows up next to the final picture

 

Many repairs were still being undertaken when the volcano spewed its deadly mess over the region seventeen years later. Tons of molten rock and ash flattened and then encased Pompeii, enclosing the city and its people in a tomb of pumice four metres thick.

 

Encased in volcanic debris

Encased in volcanic debris

 

It was this deadly crust that preserved so much below it and has allowed us to now have a glimpse of life and death in Pompeii. Nearby Herculaneum, in those days considered a richer and more sophisticated city,  escaped the crushing destruction of the ash and pumice, leaving many more of its buildings intact, but a pyroclastic storm cloud of super-hot rocks and gases swept through the streets. This deadly surge swept through streets and homes at 160 kmph at a temperature of 500 degrees celsius like a nuclear blast, vapourising people as they tried to escape.  Archaeologists have found evidence that the heat wave was so intense it shattered teeth and bones in those who weren’t instantly vapourised.

 

Many Herculaneum residents perished in the archways as they tried to shelter from the fiery storm

Many Herculaneum residents perished in the archways as they tried to shelter from the fiery storm

 

August 24th AD79 had dawned bright and clear but soon, fire rained down on the town and the surrounding area as Mount Vesuvius erupted. It certainly is one of the more ironic twists of fate that Pompeians had spent August 23rd AD79 celebrating and making sacrifice to the god of fire to ward off disaster. He wasn’t listening.

 

Apollo's temple in Pompeii - prayers to the gods went unheard on that day

Apollo’s temple in Pompeii – prayers to the gods went unheard on that day

 

Temple of Apollo, Pompeii

Temple of Apollo, Pompeii

 

The forum at the centre of the city was as bustling that day as it is today.

 

The Forum would have bee bustling with life as Vesuvius exploded above them

The Forum would have been bustling with life as Vesuvius exploded above them

 

Within hours it was swallowed up. Houses rich with elegant décor were engulfed, along with their owners and even animals. Buildings collapsed under the sheer weight of the debris.

 

The elegant lines of an expensive mural

The elegant lines of an expensive mural

Even the arch of a public gateway is beautifully decorated

Even the arch of a public gateway is beautifully decorated

Red and black murals indicated great wealth

Red and black murals indicated great wealth

More luxurious murals in Pompeii

More luxurious murals in Pompeii

Ceiling decoration in one of Pompeii's bath houses

Ceiling decoration in one of Pompeii’s bath houses

Beware of the dog behind bars in Pompeii

Beware of the dog behind bars in Pompeii

The long shadows of Pompeii

The long shadows of Pompeii

 

In Herculaneum the rocks and gases flowed through the city streets, filling the building from the bottom up. Fortunately for us, the rubble supported buildings rather than collapsing them and we can see far more detail and examples of second storeys than in Pompeii. Even wooden beams remain, as well as a host of artifacts; many are now now stored in the Naples Archaeology Museum.

 

The upper floor of a merhcant house, with charred timbers, wall paintings and the brass corner of the bed still entacted

The upper floor of a merchant house, with charred timbers, wall paintings and the brass corner of the bed still entacted

The charred beams in Herculaneum

The charred beams in Herculaneum

Richly painted upper walls in a Herculaneum villa

Richly painted upper walls in a Herculaneum villa

This was a grand house, and owned by a free man in Herculaneum

This was a grand house, and owned by a freed slave in Herculaneum

Tiny statues that survived the inferno

Tiny statues that survived the inferno

The colours are still vibrant to this day

The colours are still vibrant to this day

 

These incredible historic sites tell us the story of everyday life in Roman times – how people lived, what they ate, the success of freed slaves, the lives of the rich and poor, almost side by side.

 

The cold room of the bath house in Pompeii

The cold room of the bath house in Pompeii

The fantastic bath house in Pompeii

The fantastic bath house in Pompeii

Statues of terracotta Atlas's decorate the bath house in Pompeii

Statues of terracotta Atlas’s decorate the bath house in Pompeii

The bath house must have looked incredible

The bath house must have looked incredible

Wall mosaics in Herculaneum

Wall mosaics in Herculaneum

The remains of a beautiful mosaic decorating an ornamental alcove

The remains of a beautiful mosaic decorating an ornamental alcove

 

Ancient trees and even older columns in Pompeii

Ancient trees and even older columns in Pompeii

 

The contrasts are as fascinating as the similarities. In Pompeii the roads filled with sewage and stepping stones were built to avoid the filth. In Herculaneum a strong porters union meant wagons were banned from the centre and only donkeys or porters allowed. The lack of stepping stones might suggest their hygiene was better too.

 

Deep grooves show the wagon tracks. Large stepping stones sit above the ruuning open sewers that were the streets of Pompeii

Deep grooves show the wagon tracks. Large stepping stones sit above the ruuning open sewers that were the streets of Pompeii

Smooth Herculaneum streets, courtesy of the porters union

Smooth Herculaneum streets, courtesy of the porters union

One of the many thermopolis, or fast food stalls, in Herculaneum

One of the many thermopolis, or fast food stalls, in Herculaneum

Still used to this day - one of the amphitheatres of Pompeii

Still used to this day – one of the amphitheatres of Pompeii

 

The two cities have taught archaeologists much about Roman life, from the temples to the much more temporal!

It is not surprising perhaps that one of the most visited buildings in Pompeii is the Lupanar, or wolf’s den – the main brothel. The queue outside today is probably longer than when it was a thriving business, but the amount of time you have to linger and admire what is on offer, is much shorter.

 

The queue for the brothel

The queue for the brothel

The brothel bed - doesn't look too comfy!

The brothel bed – doesn’t look too comfy!

 

Frescoes above the tiny rooms depict the services supplied on the small stone beds. Pompeii was a cosmopolitan city, with many foreigner traders who did not speak the language, but clearly understood what was on offer from the pictures.

 

Erotic art from the brothel in Pompeii, on display in the Naples Archaeology Museum

Erotic art from the brothel in Pompeii, on display in the Naples Archaeology Museum

 

The brothel is not the only place where erotic imagery can be found in Pompeii, in fact they seemed rather fond of it.

 

Not quite a welcome mat, but clearly a cheery hello! This erotica was placed right at the front door of the merchant's house

Not quite a welcome mat, but clearly a cheery hello! This erotica was placed right at the front door of the merchant’s house

 

Certainly it did not attract the prudery and censure that it did in later years. The Secret Room, or Cabinet in the Naples Archaeology Museum held a vast collection of erotic art, but was for privileged eyes only. It is only since 2000 that it has been open to the public!

 

The Roman erotic art distinguished men from women by skin colour - you would think there were other clues!

The Roman erotic art distinguished men from women by skin colour – you would think there were other clues!

Some of the erotic art held in the Secret Room of the Naples Archaeology Museum

Some of the erotic art held in the Secret Room of the Naples Archaeology Museum

The Secret Room in the Naples Archaeology Museum is full of erotica and was kept locked until quite recently

The Secret Room in the Naples Archaeology Museum is full of erotica and was kept locked until quite recently

 

The excavations tell us how the people of Pompeii and Herculaneum loved and lived. Letters written by Pliny the Younger, who observed the event from across the Bay of Naples tell how the volcano erupted and how the people died:

a darkness came that was not like a moonless or cloudy night, but more like the black of closed and unlighted rooms. You could hear women lamenting, children crying, men shouting. Some were calling for parents, others for children or spouses; they could only recognize them by their voices. Some bemoaned their own lot, other that of their near and dear. There were some so afraid of death that they prayed for death. Many raised their hands to the gods, and even more believed that there were no gods any longer and that this was one last unending night for the world.

 

The Pompeii site is huge – it is almost impossible to get around it in a day. Herculaneum, in contrast, is only a few city blocks and is restricted by the very fact that it is in the middle of Ercolana – the modern town that wraps itself around the ruins.

 

Herculaneum is right in the centre of the town of Ercolana - it's hard to see where one ends and the other begins

 

It is, however, better preserved in many areas.

 

It is incredible to think this has survived thousands of years and a volcano!

It is incredible to think this has survived thousands of years and a volcano!

Imagine how his front room must have looked!

Imagine how his front room must have looked!

Neptune and friends on the floor of a Herculaneum bathhouse

Neptune and friends on the floor of a Herculaneum bathhouse

 

As with Pompeii, many of the original mosaics and murals are on display at the Naples Archaeology Museum. The sheer scale of the treasure reclaimed from these two volcanic tombs is incredible.

 

A spectacular mosiac at a villa in Pompeii

A spectacular copy of a mosaic at a villa in Pompeii

The original floor mosiac from Pompeii

The original floor mosaic from Pompeii, now in the Archaeology Museum

The skill of the artist on display in the Naples Archaeology Museum

The skill of the artist on display in the Naples Archaeology Museum

Stunning mosiacs from Pompeii on display in the Naples Archaeology Museum

Stunning mosaics from Pompeii on display in the Naples Archaeology Museum

Something ornamental for the garden?

Something ornamental for the garden?

Some of the statues in the Naples Archeaology Museum are enormous

Some of the statues in the Naples Archeaology Museum are enormous

Rich colours come alive on display in the Naples Archaeology Museum

Rich colours come alive on display in the Naples Archaeology Museum

Remnants of beautiful wall art displayed in the Archaeology Museum

Remnants of beautiful wall art displayed in the Archaeology Museum

 

From vast statues to delicate glass bowls like these

From vast statues to delicate glass bowls like these

Naples Archaeology Museum has a huge collection of artifacts from Pompeii & Herculaneum

Naples Archaeology Museum has a huge collection of artifacts from Pompeii & Herculaneum

 

While the museum now houses most of the findings from the sites, the original excavations in Pompeii and Herculaneum did not go well. Normally artifacts were retrieved, but the site left open to the elements once more.

 

The history of conservation at Herculaneum has not been a happy one

The history of conservation at Herculaneum has not been a happy one

Pots of history just piled up in a store room

Pots of history just piled up in a store room

 

In recent decades much more work is being done to preserve the site as well as the content.

 

Restoration work goes on through the hole in the wall

Restoration work goes on through the hole in the wall

Remedial work at Pompeii never ends

Remedial work at Pompeii never ends

Much restoration work is being done in Pompeii

Much restoration work is being done in Pompeii

 

Today one of the biggest problems the archeologists face is the extreme weather and heavy rainfall that has affected the region in recent years. Millions of euros are being spent simply trying to keep the site from becoming waterlogged. It seems nature hasn’t finished with Pompeii and Herculaneum yet.

 

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The art of politics in Sardinia

Perhaps the highest concentration of political graffiti in Europe and formerly known as the Village of the Murderers – so how come we have never heard of Orgosolo until now?

Orgosolo is a small town in the middle of Sardinia. A few thousand inhabitants and a sleepy feel to it, especially during the heat of the day.

Not the most revolutionary looking place

Not the most revolutionary looking place

 

But it is the heat of battle, both political and personal, that has left its mark on Orgosolo – literally.

 

Calling the workers to unite against the government - an age-old demand

Calling the workers to unite against the government – an age-old demand

Illustrating the mistreatment of Sardinians by invading troops from Piedmont in the 1800s

Illustrating the mistreatment of Sardinians by invading troops from Piedmont in the 1800s

Even the postcard shop is painted.

Even the postcard shop is painted.

 

In the 1960s political cartoons and artwork began to appear on the town walls. What started as small-scale protests about Italy’s economic crisis, has blossomed into a concrete catalogue of protest against Italian and international politics. Hardly a wall remains untouched.

Issues from war, hunger, poverty, corruption and even shark-fining are writ large. Often they are in praise or defence of workers rights and the islands’ peasantry. The main picture at the top of this page calls for fertilisers, not bullets.

 

Another War? No thanks

Another War? No thanks

Murals cover most walls in Orgosolo

Murals cover most walls in Orgosolo

Many images have more than a nod toward Picasso and other artists

Many images have more than a nod toward Picasso and other artists

 

The murals are not only in Orgosolo, there are more than 250 around Sardinia, but more than 60% decorate the narrow streets of Orgosolo.

 

Art is as common as street signs in Orgosolo

Art is as common as street signs in Orgosolo

Ancient Wisdom

Ancient Wisdom

The murals are also painted on rocks across the island

The murals are also painted on rocks across the island

When the missionaries came to Africa they had the Bible and we had the land. They said Let us pray. We closed our eyes. When we opened them, we had the Bible and they had the land - Desmnd Tutu

When the missionaries came to Africa they had the Bible and we had the land. They said Let us pray. We closed our eyes. When we opened them, we had the Bible and they had the land – Desmnd Tutu

 

Some have been given a new lease of life as the same politics comes back around – boatloads of refugees heading across the Mediterranean are being faced with a so-called let-them-all-drown policy.

 

We are all immigrants declares the slogan

We are all immigrants declares the slogan

 

Many of the slogans are in Italian, but there are many also in Sardinian. Many are deeply ironic in either language. We have made our best Google translate attempts, but forgive the technology and us if we have got some of it wrong.

 

How many innocent people wll die before tyranny is ended?

How many innocent people wll die before tyranny is ended?

Not sure what this one says, but it doesn't look good and it's probably the fault of America

Not sure what this one says, but it doesn’t look good and it’s probably the fault of America

Shades of Guernica amongst the window boxes

Shades of Guernica amongst the window boxes

The street is named in honour of an Italian general. The mural condemns his military record

The street is named in honour of an Italian general. The mural condemns his military record

 

Amongst the great art there is also great irony. The island’s famous protests are displayed in the town that used to be the capital of Sardinia’s bandit country – rife with kidnap, extortion and even murder. Two relatively recent deaths of a former gangster-turned-poet and the local priest who preached against violence are perhaps a sign that Orgosolo’s walls may condemn violence and corruption, but its streets sometimes tell a different story.

 

The message reads - No to innocent victims, yes to peace, but is fading fast

The message reads – No to innocent victims, yes to peace, but is fading fast

 

Given the history of the island and the constant invasions over the centuries perhaps it is no surprise that there is fight as well as protest engraved in their heart and on their homes.

 

Happy are the people who do not need heroes

Happy are the people who do not need heroes

 

 

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The roads from Rome

 

Italy gave us a wonderful welcome when we arrived for the first time with our beautiful breakdown in March, and our second visit is giving just as much delight, but considerably less mechanical trouble!

We travelled by motor rail to Livorno – the same town we sailed into from Morocco six months ago. This time we immediately headed south.

We spent the day driving through chianti country, passing great cities such as Orvieto, a favourite of the popes during difficult times because of its position high on an escarpment.

Ivy and vines combine

Ivy and vines combine

In the Chianti region all roads lead to a vineyard

In the Chianti region all roads lead to a vineyard

Vines heavy with grapes as far as the eye can see in Chianti

Vines heavy with grapes as far as the eye can see in Chianti

Where chianti begins

Where chianti begins

Orvieto on its hillside pedestal

Orvieto on its hillside pedestal

 

While Italy has of course created some beautiful machines, like Geoff’s favourite Ducati motorbike, it is the art that is even more memorable. Mark Twain once said that God made Italy from designs by Michelangelo. In Florence many of Michelangelo’s most famous works are on display inside and outside some of the great palaces and museums of the city.

 

The copy of David, standing where the real thing was originally placed

The copy of David, standing where the real thing was originally placed

The magnificent duomo of Florence

The magnificent duomo of Florence

The Florence duomo looms large wherever you look

The Florence duomo looms large wherever you look

The campanile in Florence

The campanile in Florence

 

But he is not alone. Some of the most famous artists of the Renaissance period plied their trade and left their mark in Italy. You don’t have to queue to see it either – the Loggia dei Lanzi is a free, open-air gallery next to the Uffizi museum with works like this from Cellini, who reputedly burned his own furniture to get the furnace hot enough to melt the bronze for his statue of Perseus!

 

Great art in an open air museum in Florence

Great art in an open air museum in Florence

Grand Duke Ferdinand Medici riding high in Florence

Grand Duke Ferdinand Medici riding high in Florence

 

Giambologna’s famous Rape of the Sabine was chiselled from a single piece of white marble – apparently the largest single piece of stone brought to Florence at the time and the first sculpture specifically designed to be looked at from many different perspectives, rather than a single point of view. The word rape in ancient times did not have the same meaning as it does today. It meant capture or kidnap – admittedly also not good – and the statue tells the story of how Romulus and his male followers kidnapped women from the rival Sabine tribe in order to populate Rome. 

 

The rape of the Sabine sculpture in Florence

The rape of the Sabine sculpture in Florence

 

The “white giant” as the Neptune fountain by Ammannati was rather unflatteringly called when it was first unveiled, has a history of misfortune is Florence. It has been repeatedly vandalised even in recent times and in ancient times was used as a giant laundry bowl. Not really the fate that great art should suffer.

 

Neptune has had some bad luck in Florence

Neptune has had some bad luck in Florence

 

In truth we preferred the smaller, yet elegant Siena to Florence. Siena sits high on a hill and even though perhaps is most noted for the insane horse race run twice a year in the summer around the small central piazza.

 

Siena skyline, including the magnificent duomo

Siena skyline, including the magnificent duomo

Siena's main square is actually shell-shaped and flows downward towards the palazzo

Siena’s main square is actually shell-shaped and flows downward towards the palazzo

Siena's duomo, or cathedral, is vast

Siena’s duomo, or cathedral, is vast

Siena's cathedral, or duomo, is a lavish affair

Siena’s cathedral, or duomo, is a lavish affair

Siena's cathedral would have been the largest in the world, if they had finished it. This is the leftover end wall

Siena’s cathedral would have been the largest in the world, if they had finished it. This is the leftover end wall

Siena was founded according to legend, by the son of Remus, slain by his brother Romulus - who went on to build and name Rome

Siena was founded according to legend, by the son of Remus, slain by his brother Romulus – who went on to build and name Rome

 

There are ten local teams, each with their distinctive flags, who compete in the Palio. The jockeys and horses are only selected during the practise session the days before the race. On race day, the little piazza is crammed with spectators, from every window and balcony and in the centre of the square.

 

Siena's piazza is divided into nine sections to form a shell-shaped space

Siena’s piazza is divided into nine sections to form a shell-shaped space

Siena's palazzo marks the start and end of the race

Siena’s palazzo marks the start and end of the race

 

The Palio lasts a mere 90 seconds, and there are no rules. Beating rival horses and jockeys is common and has prompted calls for the centuries old tradition to be ended, but the local vested interests as too great for that to happen anytime soon.

 

Siena's snail team is doing surprisingly well in the annual horse race

Siena’s snail team is doing surprisingly well in the annual horse race

Siena's flags are never lowered

Siena’s flags are never lowered

 

It was a very different sport that we encountered after leaving Siena. We spent two days at the Lake Bolsena, happening across the World Carp Fishing competition.

 

Bolsena

Bolsena

 

And they are just as serious as any horse racer! The lake has two small islands in the centre – the larger – Bistenia housed a prison for heretics but is now owned by Princess Beatrice Spada Potenziani!

 

 

Lake Bolsena is one of the largest volcanic lakes in Europe

Lake Bolsena is one of the largest volcanic lakes in Europe

 

There was no sign of any eruptions during our visit, the glassy smooth surface was a treat for us and the fishermen – and carpe diem they did!

 

The light and clouds shimmer and shade across Lake Bolsena

The light and clouds shimmer and shade across Lake Bolsena

The carp fisherman at work on the shores of Lake Bolsena

The carp fisherman at work on the shores of Lake Bolsena

 

After our week in Rome, which we have already shared with you, we headed back out to sea and Sardinia was our next stop.

 

Sardinian sunrise

Sardinian sunrise

 

It was early in the morning when we arrived in Olbia.

 

The mountains begin to emerge from the Sardinian mist

The mountains begin to emerge from the Sardinian mist

 

We didn’t expect to see flamingos appearing out of the mist, so close to the town. Apparently they really can only eat with their heads upside down!

 

Sardinian flamingos

Sardinian flamingos

 

Sardinia is a huge island, second only to Sicily as the largest in the Mediterranean. It is mountainous, sometimes rather sparse and scrubby, but also rocky and dramatic, with a dark history in parts.

 

The mountains of Sardinia give great drama to the island

The mountains of Sardinia give great drama to the island

Styles over fences in Sardinia

Styles over fences in Sardinia

 

We spent a fascinating afternoon in Orgosolo, about which we will post a separate story; came across a strange picnic in the woods of people sitting amongst trotting pigs, while chewing on huge lumps of pork;

The strange picinic in Sardinia

The strange picinic in Sardinia

Sardinian sausage dog chases soon-to-be sausage

Sardinian sausage dog chases soon-to-be sausage

 

dodged sheep and cow traffic hazards (again!);

 

Sardinia is pretty laid back

Sardinia is pretty laid back

Sardinian sheep dogs do all the work without the shepherds here

Sardinian sheep dogs do all the work without the shepherds here

 

but mainly just lazed around the rocky coastline, soaking up the winter sunshine – a lovely holiday from our travelling!

 

Geoff relaxing in Sardinia

Geoff relaxing in Sardinia

Strolling across a Sardinian beach

Strolling across a Sardinian beach

Wind surfing in Sardinia

Wind surfing in Sardinia

The Sardinian tower across the bay from our campsite at dusk

The Sardinian tower across the bay from our campsite at dusk

 

From Sardinia we struck southward again and are currently enjoying the pleasures of the Amalfi coast, Pompeii and Sorrento – stay tuned for more Italian adventures.

 

 

 

 

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Letting the train take the strain

Many people ask us how fast our 2CV goes. Well, for awhile Charlie was going at 160kmh and travelled a thousand kilometers. Pretty damn impressive, huh? Well, also pretty unlikely. Charlie let the train take the strain as we motor-railed our way to Amsterdam.

All aboard for Dusseldorf

All aboard for Dusseldorf

To be honest we didn’t realize that motor rails still operated in Europe and had come across the service by accident – but it’s brilliant! The motor rail brings together a regular sleeper train and a car carrier and leaves Italy from Alessandria, just north of Genoa. There are other services from other places as well, so we strongly recommend you check it out. The car can remain fully loaded when it is driven on, and because Charlie has a soft top, he was loaded at the bottom and behind another vehicle for added protection. At those speeds he would have had quite a nasty face lift on the top deck! It was still a pretty tight squeeze.

Charlie is ready to roll

Charlie is ready to roll

We left Alessandria in the late afternoon, with a five-person carriage all to ourselves. All that was left to do was sit back and enjoy the ride.

Nothing to do but relax

Nothing to do but relax

Later in the year, with longer days, we would have seen the Alps speed by, but not long after we left Italy it was too dark for a view.

Last views of Italy

Last views of Italy

Charlie is back there somewhere

Charlie is back there somewhere

The morning dawned misty and grey, but we breakfasted with river views and Rhineland castles as we rattled toward Dusseldorf.

Grey days and morning haze

Grey days and morning haze

Imposing castles and dwarfed caravans near Koblenz

Imposing castles and dwarfed caravans near Koblenz

Misty moutain morning

Misty moutain morning

Rhine castles even in the river

Rhine castles even in the river

Speeding through Germany

Speeding through Germany

By 10:30 we had arrived in Dusseldorf and Charlie came rolling off, none the worse for our high speed adventure.

Slowly coming off the carrier

Slowly coming off the carrier

Setting our sights on Amsterdam

Setting our sights on Amsterdam

Another three hours and we were back home to Amsterdam, with a new-found love of motor rails!