Showing posts with label Italy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Italy. Show all posts

Saturday, December 14, 2024

Progenitors of the Kool-Aid Man

Florence has a round bottom. If you're thinking, "What?!" then you are not a chemist (meaning chemist and not meaning pharmacist.) But chemists, you feel me, right? Pharmacists probably understand what I mean too. In chemisty, a lot of glassware is used: graduated cylinders, beakers, and flasks. There are many types of flask, the most commonly known being an Erlenmeyer flask which has a conical shape and a flat bottom. But there is also a Florence flask which has a spherical shape, and one way to remember which is which is the phrase "Florence has a round bottom."

The symbol of Florence isn't named Florence. He's named David.

This is probably insulting to people named Florence, discouraging anyone with that appellation from serious study of chemistry. That explains the dearth of Nobel Laureates in Chemistry named Florence. But the Florence flask wasn't named in an effort to make fun of Florences. It was named for the city of Florence, Italy.

That was a roundabout (and round bottomed) path for bringing up the subject of our visit to Florence. This is appropriate because of the interesting path that Alrica and I took to get there. We started in San Marino. We planned to take a bus to the train station in Rimini. From there, it was supposed to be a train to Bologna and then another train to Firenze (which is the Italian name of Florence.) The bus trip went exactly as planned. But when we got to the train station and bought tickets, we were given another option.

To get from Rimini, which is on the Adriatic coast, over to Florence, you have to cross the Appenino Tusco-Emiliano Mountains. The train from Bologna to Florence would do so. But our ticket kiosk suggested the fastest route was to take a train to a smaller town called Faenza. There we would board a bus which would go up into the mountains, following the passes along the Lamone River, and drop us at a town called Marradi. And there we would board a different train which would take us over and at times through (in tunnels) the mountains, arriving in Florence. We could also take the original route, but it would cost way more and get us in later. That didn't make a lot of sense to us, so we shrugged and said, let's do it.

Do not enter - artistically

The bus ride through the mountains was scenic. We were in the passes, but sometimes up on the mountains above you could see a castle or a large church looming over the villages.

And that was just getting to Florence! We had a lot of great fun in Florence. We also had a lot of great food in Florence. We had two different types of sandwiches, one more of a panini, the other on schiacciata. That's a flat bread made without salt that is like a thinner focaccia. And pasta? Well, yes, we had pasta. That we made ourselves!

Masterful Ravioli Chefs

We took a cooking class. It was very informative. One thing we learned: In Florence, they never use salt in any of their cooking. Why? Well, long ago, the government of Pisa imposed a huge tax on salt to the people of Florence. So the Florentines said, "Screw that. We just won't use salt from now on." And that's still their tradition today. (Though you can find salt in the grocery store.)

First, we made tiramisu, which is a lot easier than I would have ever thought it was. Because the class often draws children, this tiramisu was sans alcohol. But it was excellent nonetheless. We also made our own pasta, starting with flour and eggs. We then used a "machine" to roll the dough into thin sheets. You can see the machine in the picture above, just under the board holding our ravioli. Half our sheets became ravioli with a ricotta-spinach filling. The other half became tagliatelle. We used a different setting on the machine to cut the sheets into the ribbon-like tagliatelle strips. And of course we got to eat our own creations. The ravioli was served in a simple butter and sage sauce. The tagliatelle was served in a tomato sauce. The tiramisu was served without any additional sauces. I must say, we are amazing pasta makers!

We also took a night time "ghost" tour of the city. This wasn't so much about ghosts (though it had a couple of ghost stories) as much as who assassinated who in the history of Florence. The general rule of these stories is either the murderer or the murderee is a member of the Medici family. Sometimes, both. We saw a stone in the street where Dante Alighieri was born that has his profile in it. And that stone is always wet, even in the summer (or so we are told.) Why? Because of Dante's tears apparently.

That's Ferdinando de Medici, one of the murderers. (He murdered his brother.)

No trip to Florence would be complete without seeing some art. We saw some. We went to the Galleria dell'Accademia di Firenze. This is actually an art school that has a museum. The idea was to have works by the great masters that the students could learn from, try to copy, try to understand.

At Galleria dell'Accademia, we got to see something very uncommon. It was the clay model of a sculpture called The Rape of the Sabines. There are a couple of interesting aspects to this. First, a lot of artists make clay models before they sculpt. But rarely do those clay models survive. Having one that did survive is an incredibly rare instance. Even more rare, this one is the same size as the final sculpture. Often clay models are scaled down version of the work to be carved in stone. One interesting fact we learned about The Rape of the Sabine Women is that it isn't about the rape of the Sabine women. (If you don't know the story, the Roman soldiers were conquering lands and needed wives. So they went into the lands of the nearby Sabines and just carried off the women.) The sculpture shows three figures all twisted together. There is a crouching old man, over him is a leaning young man, and in the young man's arms is a young woman. The entire sculpture twists around like a helix. The artist, Giambologna, was trying something new, to make three figures that could be structurally sound on one base. But he did not have any story of Roman soldiers in his mind when creating the sculpture. He left it unnamed. He didn't care about the name of the sculpture at all. At various points in the process, he had different working titles like "Paris and Helen" or "Pluto and Proserpina". After the sculpture was finished and ready for display, it upset the elite of Florence that it didn't have a title. So a committee decided what to call it, not Giambologna.

David (and Alrica)

Now, the most famous work in the Galleria dell'Accademia is Michelangelo's David. It is deserving of its fame. The anatomy is incredibly real and precise. David looks so lifelike (except he is 17 feet tall.) We learned some interesting facts about David too. For example, he is anatomically correct in all things but one. There is one missing muscle on his back, just at the shoulder blade on his right side. This wasn't a mistake by Michelangelo. Rather, while carving it, there was a flaw in the marble at this point, so there was no way Michelangelo could make that muscle.

Unfinished Piece by Michelangelo

Michelangelo worked on David for three years and wouldn't let anyone see his work as he was in progress. While he was doing so, it was decided that David would go on the roof of a church in Florence. But when David was revealed there were three problems. First, the statue is 12,500 pounds. So they didn't have a good way to lift it. Second, though the priests agreed it was a masterpiece, David is particularly naked. The priests didn't really want an exposed marble penis on the top of their church. Third, the majesty of David is in the details. Putting it way up high would hide all of that from the viewer. Instead it was placed at the entrance to the Palazza della Signoire, the town hall of Florence. It was there for over three-hundred years, but got damaged. Eventually it was moved into the museum where it is now. In fact, the museum was built for the David.

Another unfinished piece

As you walk to the David in the museum, you walk past several other sculptures that Michelangelo started, but didn't finish. They were commissioned for the tomb of a Pope (by the Pope while he was still alive.) Michelangelo believed that the sculpture already exists inside the stone and it is the artist's task to free it, to let it out. These sculpture seem very modern, because Michelangelo didn't finish them. It looks like figures trying to emerge from the stone, trying to break through, but still captured in the block of marble. Alrica described them as "progenitors of the Kool-Aid Man." And all I can say to that is "Oh yeah!"

Florence is a city to which I would very much like to return. I feel there is a lot left to explore, more to see, more to learn. And maybe, just maybe, I will find out if Florence really does have a round bottom. Oh yeah!

Wednesday, December 11, 2024

Transadriatic Travelers

NARRATOR: When last we saw our heroes, they were enjoying the spectacle of a Christmas fair in Tirana, Albania. What exciting adventures were in store for them afterward?

Thanks, Narrator. I'll take it from here. Saturday was our day in Tirana. On Sunday we caught a bus to Durres. Durres is another Albanian city. This one, like Vlorë, is on the coast of the Adriatic Sea. But we came to Durres not to stay, but to sail. Or steam? Or motor? What do you call travel by ship which isn't actually hoisting sails?

We had planned to see a couple of sites, in particular the ancient Durres Amphitheater which dates back to when Romans occupied the area. But Sunday was not a pleasant day for seeing sites. It was a day for holding umbrellas and finding a place indoors to while away the hours.

Want to hear something ironic. On Saturday, I commented to Alrica that being in Albania would be beneficial for avoiding Whamageddon. For those of you who don't know that phrase, I will explain. The idea of Whamageddon is sort of a competition that runs from December 1 to December 24. How long can you last in that period without hearing the song "Last Christmas, I gave you my heart, but the very next day, you gave it away." (The song was originally recorded by WHAM. That's why it is called Whamageddon. My point to Alrica was that since we were in Albania and planning to travel in other non-English speaking countries, we would find it much easier to avoid being whammed out of the game.

But the very next day, we gave it away. We were in a grocery store in Durres, spending the very last of our lek (the Albanian currency.) And from the speakers overhead, what was playing? "Last Christmas, I gave you my heart, but the very next day, you gave it away." A purist might say we were still okay, but this wasn't the original version by WHAM. It was a female singer, not sure who. But I feel that given our geographical advantage, it is only fair to say that covers count against us. So, fellow competitors, you have two fewer rivals still in the game.

All the bars in various shades of blue

That evening we boarded the Mia, by Adria Ferries. The ship would leave Durres, Albania at 7 PM Sunday and arrive in Ancona, Italy at 11 AM Monday. The reviews of this ferry service were very mixed. Like all review sites (and all voluntary response samples if you want to talk like a statistician, and who doesn't want to do that) only people with the strongest opinions give reviews. And there were some strong ones, robust in their invective, full of sound and fury (heavy on the fury,) spewing the metaphoric vitriol. There were even comments online that were shades of racist. (Wow, racism in the comments section, what a surprise!)

But in the end, if you want to go from Albania to the northern half of Italy, this is your only choice. So we did it. And we had a great time.

For one thing, we got a cabin. The least expensive tickets only buy you a seat. That means you are allowed on the boat and you can sit somewhere (or sleep on one of the comfortable benches or sleep on the floor.) You can also buy cabins. Cabins come with beds and some with a water closet (a toilet and sink) and a shower. Buying a two bed cabin wasn't that much more than buying two seats. So we did that. And our cabin was nice. Nothing fancy, two single bed, a top bunk and a bottom bunk. I got to relive my college days in 315! 315! 315! by sleeping on the top bunk. And unlike those college days, I didn't even step on anyone in the bottom bunk when getting out of bed. (Still sorry about that Jerry. However, I will point out that Jerry's tribal name was Sleeps Through Armageddon—not Whamageddon—because he literally could sleep through anything, up to and including being stepped on.) The shower was tiny, but it worked. So Alrica and I had our own space to lay down our backpacks and to head to when it was time to sleep.

The cabin in all its glory!

Food was average at best on the ferry and way too much money for what you were getting. But isn't that always the way when you're a captive audience? We watched La Ruota della Fortuna in the lounge room of the ship. This was quite amusing. Yes, it is just Italian Wheel of Fortune. But when you don't know Italian, it can be challenging. And given our lack of knowledge of the language, I was particularly happy with our performance. We even partially got one of the answers without any letters yet on the board. The category was Misteri Animati. I guessed this meant Animated Mystery and so it had to somehow relate to Scooby-Doo. And it did! The last word in the puzzle was, in fact, Scooby-Doo.

The weather was unpleasant when we boarded and headed out onto the Adriatic Sea, but when we woke on Monday, the skies were blue, or bluer, and the rain was gone.

The view of Ancona from the deck

Ancona, for us, was a quick jaunt from Ferry Terminal to Train Terminal with a bite of lunch near the train station. But it is a lovely city, especially from the water. There you can see the levels going up and down, and the earth tone buildings all melding together.

Guess what we ate for our first meal in Italy? If you guessed Mexican food, you were on the right track. That actually was our plan, we were going to eat at a restaurant called Good Food, and it serves Mexican. If you are thinking "why would you choose Mexican food in italy?" Well, our reasoning went like this:

  1. The food choices in Albania are limited, but one of the choices that is available is Italian food.
  2. Mexican food is not a choice.
  3. We like Mexican food.
  4. Hey, look, Mexican food is a choice in Ancona.
  5. Sure, but we should have some good Italian food while we are in Italy.
  6. True, but we will be in Italy for several days. We will have plenty of opportunities to have Italian food.
  7. All good points. Let's do Mexican food.

I hope you enjoyed that trip into the Alrica/Erich collective brain trust. That's why I say that if you guessed Mexican food, good on you. Except, we didn't eat Mexican food.

Like this site in Ancona, you are probably wondering "Why me?"

You know how Mondays are often dark days for theaters and museums. A lot of them are open over weekends, so they take their day off on Monday. In Italy (or at least in Ancona,) apparently a lot of restaurants do the same thing. I guess it makes sense. If you are a small restaurant, family owned and run, then the owners are the employees. They need a day off too. And weekends are good times for sales. So taking off on Mondays is logical. Well, Good Food is one of those restaurants that takes off on Mondays. So we did not eat, and we are still missing, Mexican food.

We tried to eat Sri Lankan food, as we passed a Sri Lankan restaurant that smelled wonderful. And the sign on the door said Open (in English even.) Maybe the staff inside couldn't read the sign because it was in English. Because when we went in, they said they were closed. (At least, they didn't let us in, and I interpreted what was said as being something meaning they were closed.)

So if Sri Lankan food was your second guess, again, game on! Not to draw out the suspense, we ended up eating Chinese food. Again, if you want to understand why we chose Chinese food in Italy, go to the numbered list above and substitute "Chinese food" everywhere you see "Mexican food."

Chinese food in Italy is not the same as Chinese food in the United States. It isn't totally dissimilar, but it isn't the same either. Still, it did satisfy a taste sensation we have been without for awhile.

From Ancona we caught a train to... You know what, I will have to tell that story in the next post. Because this week of travel and sites is making Erich a tired boy. So, uh, back to you Narrator.

NARRATOR: Tune in next time when you'll hear about The Walkway of Faith, actual Italian food in, well, not Italy, and the World's Oldest Republic.

Friday, March 25, 2016

South Gaul Pop Quiz and Further Plans and my excitement about going to Hungary and why it isn't all of Gaul - Carver

No one has stated our Further Plans on the blog for a while. I don't think you had previous notice about us coming to Greece. After Greece we go to Budapest. If you didn't know, Budapest is in Hungary. And it has a river running through it. I learned that once there was one city on each side of the river. One was Buda and the other was Pest. Then the cities came together. After Budapest, we do a house sit in England. Then we go to Berlin. Then we go to Paris for a weekend. Then we go to Istanbul. By the way, Gaul is the area that France is now before it was conquered by Rome...

HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA! You didn't expect another pop quiz! But it fits so smoothly. And I haven't done a Roman Pop Quiz yet! I purposely didn't put it in the title which already had so many other things that it would have been easy to add this. But I purposely found other things that didn't need to go in the title just to make it long. Of course, I am going to talk about all those things. You must admit that that was clever how I set this up.

Starting now: Roman Questions(4)

1. How many subway lines were there?
2. What was the Latin name for when people were condemned to death by beast?
3. What country is entirely contained in Rome?
4. Was the Colosseum stop on A or B?

Going on: Why I am excited about Hungary and why it isn't all of Gaul.

The latter: This is a simple answer: Because we are going to Paris, that is again in France so it couldn't be all of Gaul because I will need it later.

The former: The major language of Hungary is Hungarian. The major second language of Hungary is German. So, like I have mentioned before, this is why I am excited. That was actually somewhat simple.

Of course, we don't have everything confirmed so we aren't certain of all of our plans. However, we are doing the house sit and we have a flight to Hungary. I don't know if we have other flights.

All right, all that I have left is the South Gaul Pop Quiz. Or something else...

No, not another Pop Quiz. What Pop Quiz haven't I done yet? Other than the South Gaul one, of course. I am excited about αυτό. That means "this" as you may have guessed. I looked that up on Google Translate but I didn't copy and paste it. I got a Greek alphabet on my iPad. Yes, that excites me. Maybe it doesn't matter to anyone else but I care.

As I have learned statistics, we use Greek letters for population parameters and generally corresponding Latin letters for sample statistics so I have seen many Greek letters.

Done with that. Now I will have to face the facts. We were in France for 3 weeks so I need to come up with 8 questions. Those who know might think that I have made a formula for determining how many to write based on how long we spent. Those who don't know me were actually right. There is no formula. Because now it would be hard to make a formula that fits with all the Pop Quizzes I have made before. That counts Lisbon, Seville, Fuseta, Burgos, Rome, Fes, Tangier, Marrakech, Cape Town, and Namibia as separate quizzes. We were only in Vatican City for a couple hours and that isn't long enough to get even 1 question.

No, it just has to follow an approximately upward sloping linear pattern. Now, if I had thought of a formula in Cape Town, then I would calculate one for every place we go.

1. What department were we in?
2. What is the capital of that department?
3. How many horses were there?
4. What was the name of the city on a cliff?
5. How many chickens were there?
6. Which one was my favorite animal?
7. Which river did Domme overlook?
8. What was the name of the cave paintings we went to?

Answers:

1. Lot
2. Cahors
3. 12
4. Rocamadour
5. 18
6. Chickens
7. Dordogne River
8. Lascaux II

Roman Answers:

1. 4
2. Damnatio Ad Bestias
3. Vatican City
4. Line B

And now I have done all my Pop Quizzes. When we leave Greece, I will do another. I am doing one for every place we go.