| Testimonials :: ITALIA ANCORA, Sedbergh (UK), 2007 Italian classes have always been optional but this time most of the group tried at least one class, most being surprised at how much they could understand and enjoying the sheer musicality of the Italian language. This preceded the first of many excellent meals at the hotel, after which we had a guided tour on foot around the medieval hill-top town of Fiuggi, listening to the old legends and admiring beautiful views of the surrounding area. In the evening of our first day, we had the luxury of a wine-tasting followed by a fantastic meal in front of roaring log fires at Casale Verde Luna, a tastefully renovated farmstead in the middle of a vineyard. We were taken by Lino, the friendly owner, into the cellars to see the enormous English oak vats in which the red wine matured. Up early the next morning, we made the long drive in our own coach driven by Gianluca, friend of several generations of Sedbergh visitors, to the Naples area, first to the site of the ancient Roman town of Pompei, buried nearly two thousand years ago under ash from the neighbouring volcano, Vesuvius. Our guide showed us streets, shops, villas and the public baths of this once-vibrant city. Silence fell on the group as we looked at the body-casts of those who had suffocated under the ash and pumice that fell in vast quantities from the skies. From the ancient Forum we stared at the ominous nearby mountain, trusting it would not start spewing fire into the air once more - at least till we had departed! After Pompei came the pizza - the worldwide favourite that originated here, Pizza Margherita, made with tomato, mozzarella and basil - red, white and green, the colours of the Italian flag. We ate in an ancient restaurant in the heart of Naples, afterwards taking a short coach tour around the city and on to higher ground from which we had stunning views across the Bay of Naples to the Isle of Capri and the Sorrento peninsula. After another optional Italian lesson on Friday morning, we visited the Villa d’Este at Tivoli, not far from Rome. These wonderful water gardens, created by Ippolite d’Este in 1570, were the prototype of all the water gardens of Europe. They are a marvellous feat of engineering, operated purely by gravity, source from a river high up in the Apennines whose tumbling waters cause fountains to spout high in the air, an organ to play and birds to sing. In the evening of that day we made the short coach journey to Fumone, a village high in the hills, from whose castle, as the name suggests, smoke signals were sent to surrounding villages warning in ancient times of the approach of Barbarians. Here the Baron holds court and in his medieval banqueting hall we sat down to a 14th century meal at wooden tables - with entertainment, while we ate, from multilingual troubadours. Saturday was the day to visit Rome itself , “la città eterna”. A prompt start saw us in St Peter’s Square early on a sunny morning, the lovely Simona as our guide once more. We made a lengthy tour of the largest Christian church in the world. We saw the roof of the Sistine Chapel and the window at which the Pope appears to give his blessing to the crowds each Sunday at noon. Then we moved on - to look at some of the best-known sights of Rome: the marvellous fountains including the Trevi fountains, the Pantheon and finally the ancient Forum where Roman Emperors held sway, and where so much of our western civilisation was born. On Sunday some went to the local church, others learned some more Italian - listening to the first canto of Dante’s Inferno read by Pierluigi. In the afternoon we had the chance to visit the Popes’ town, Anagni, with its spectacularly frescoed crypt and the Palace where four medieval popes once lived. We were surrounded by history and fine architecture. Monday was our last full day and a very memorable one too. The Abbey of Montecassino, founded by St Benedict, was reduced to a heap of rubble towards the end of World War II, bombed by the Allies. It is a spectacular place, set high on the top of a mountain where once a pagan temple stood. The destryed Abbey was totally restored by the Italian State. We had a conducted tour, visiting the cell once occupied by the venerable saint five centuries after Christ, the magnificent Baroque church and the fine museum. Down the hill next, to perhaps the most moving part of our entire visit: the British War Cemetery of Cassino. Here we walked in silence among the long rows of white headstones, reading the names of the 19 to 22 year olds who had died there fighting for Britain. Two old boys of Sedbergh School lie buried there - a poignant link with our home town. Back in the coach and on to our final destination - the house on the edge of the beautiful Abruzzo National Park where D.H.Lawrence stayed with an Italian friend in 1919 and wrote part of his book, “The Lost Girl“. We enjoyed the small country museum there, wonderful views of the Apennines, and the copious lunch prepared by our friendly farmer, Loreto, and his family. After a bit of time in the autumn sunshine, we were back on the coach, bound for the hotel and the last night before packing our bags and returning to England. G.D. Handley :: LONDON, 18 JULY 2006 :: A COMMENT FROM MRS MARY BARNES, SEDBERGH, - U.K. :: FROM EDINBURGH :: FROM FRANCE |