Rome
In May
By
Laura Kissel
I have the good fortune to have a job that requires me to attend
an international conference every other year. The Polar Libraries
Colloquy meets in Europe and then alternately in a North American
location. This past May, we met in Rome (I know, it’s
a tough gig, but somebody has to do it). My husband Mike has
gone with me on a few of these cool trips, but the timing for
this one wasn’t good for us. Somebody had to stay home
and push the kids through those last few weeks of school, so
my Mom came with me on this trip. She had never been to Europe
before and since my Dad passed away in January, she was ready
to get away for a while.
We
had an uneventful flight and arrived at Fumicino, the airport
in Rome, on Saturday, May 6th at about noon. I travel with the
expectation that at least one bag will be lost, so I was pleasantly
surprised when all of our luggage arrived when we did! We got
a very expensive cab ride from the airport to our hotel, which
was in a working-class area of the city. I was taken aback by
all of the graffiti in Rome - it is everywhere – and Rome
is a very dirty city in general. There are political ads everyplace,
and they seem to change them daily, with the extras or the old
ones just left on the sidewalks and streets. A trash can well
placed would really be a good idea there… you just don’t
see them anywhere. And like all big cities, there is a significant
homeless population with make-shift shelters and the like in
various areas of the city. It took me about a day to get over
the grime of Rome. It just wasn’t what I expected. In
contrast, the beauty of the fountains and churches and ancient
ruins literally in the middle of everything was just overwhelming.
It was so cool to have the cabbie drive us into the ancient
city, past the walls and right past the Colosseum, the Circus
Maximus and the Roman Forum.
We
took several organized tours during our week in Rome. On Sunday,
our first full day, we took a tour of ancient monuments. This
was wonderful, the tour guide was knowledgeable, and a bus took
us from place to place. The best part was the extensive walking
tour of the Roman Forum. I am not really a big fan of ancient
history, but this made me a convert. I bought one of tourist
books that shows a picture of the structure as it looks today,
and then has an overlay that shows what it looked like during
the time of the Roman Empire. It was simply awesome. After the
conference Monday evening (yes, I did attend my conference!),
we walked to Via Condotti, which is the equivalent of the Beverly
Hills Rodeo Drive. We could barely afford to breathe the air
there, let alone buy anything, but it was fun just the same.
We got a little bit lost getting back to our hotel that night,
but finally we figured it out. The streets in Rome are not logical
or in a handy grid pattern like they are in big U.S. cities
(generally speaking), so it is easy to get very confused. Giving
directions in Rome seems to be based more on various piazzas
(little “town squares” where the roads come together)
rather than the actual streets. After that evening of walking
(and walking, and walking), my Mother told people that she thought
I was trying to kill her! I did offer to get her a cab, really
I did!
On
Tuesday evening, we took a tour of Rome by night. One of the
most beautiful sights ever is the Colosseum at night. The Trevi
Fountain and the Spanish Steps at night are gorgeous. This tour
also took us by Saint Peter’s Basilica and up Gianicolum
Hill where we were treated to a lovely view of city at night.
On Thursday morning, we toured the Vatican Museums. I was very
surprised at the sheer numbers of people visiting these museums.
If one was so inclined to try to use the collections for study,
I’m hard-pressed to see how it could be done. It was truly
wall-to-wall people. Our tour guide said that this was a typical
crowd. I still managed to shoot some wonderful photos, though,
as they allow photography every where there, with the exception
of the Sistine Chapel. Yes, I was really in the Sistine Chapel!
It was amazing to see the work of Michelangelo. And I am not
religious or artistic, but you just can’t help but be
impressed by all of it.
I
guess one can’t travel to Rome without commenting on the
food, which, by the way, was delicious. The Romans like to eat
dinner late, with most restaurants not open for dinner until
7:30 p.m. That worked out quite nicely with our daily gelato
snack in the afternoon. The best food we had all week was at
a restaurant called Armando’s, which was a short walk
from our hotel. The carbonara was to die for. The week ended
with a lovely banquet at the American Academy in Rome on Friday
night. Those who are lucky enough to be accepted to study there
truly enjoy one of the most magnificent views in Rome. It is
situated on the Janiculum, the highest hill within the walls
of Rome. It has a lovely garden and banquet area in the Villa
Aurelia. This was a meal of multiple courses, many glasses of
wine, and splendid company, and one of the few areas in Rome
where I did not see graffiti. (Even the Vatican walls have graffiti!)
I
found the Romans to be friendly and communication in Rome was
very easy. I have minimal foreign language skills, but many
Italian words are commonly used in the U.S., and there are many
similarities with Spanish also. Most Romans speak English, and
don’t seem to mind doing so. I would most definitely return
to Rome and I’d love to get the opportunity to visit other
Italian cities as well.