I don’t know…
maybe it’s just me… but when I’m in Florence and I’m standing by the river Arno
which moves at snail speed and it’s hot and it’s humid and there are zillions
of people, two words come to mind: Bubonic Plague.
Really.
Out of all the
cities in Europe, Firenze stands out as plague central. I think it’s the river.
HOWEVER, it is
still glorious! When I got off the train
one of the first things I did was go have lunch at a marvelous trattoria. I ordered a Quattro Stagionne pizza that was thin as a cracker and a bowl of
Tuscan white beans drizzled with olive oil.
Okay,,,,,, there
is nothing better in the world. I had to
write a poem, an ODE to the Tuscan white bean:
Oh, Faggioli Blanci
The Ganymede of beans,
Puffy pillows of love, salty sweet beany
goodness
Oh silent verdura gloriosa
Make me thy lyre! (oh wait, I think that’s someone else’s line)
Bathing in olive nectar
Content in your perfection.
From the restaurant one meanders to the
plague river and contemplates it.
Then you just simply must WALK like a
MONKEY because this city is beyond fabulous.
Here I tucked into the Church of St Marguerite and ‘someone’ I thought
it said Galliano but it’s not the designer.
Really, it’s not.
Onward to the Duomo. And there really are no words to describe the
experience of seeing this church. It’s
otherworldly. And it has become Florence’s
most famous symbol. It is Europe’s 4th
largest church and remains to this day the city’s tallest building. Brunelleschi’s dome, finished in 1463, was
the largest of its time and was built without scaffolding. The outer shell is supported by a thicker
inner shell that acts as a sort of platform for it.
Then I visited San Lorenzo. This was the parish church of the Medici
family and was rebuilt via a commission to Brunelleschi to remake it in a
classical style.
From there it’s only a few misguided turns
and a bit of being lost until you find yourself at Santa Maria Novella. This is stunning. Stunning, darlings. It was built by the Dominicans between 1279
and 1357. The lower Romanesque part of
its façade was incorporated into one based on Classical elements, thanks to architect
Leon Battista Alberti. One of its many
prizes is Masaccio’s Trinity, which
shows the incorporation of linear perspective to in neat effect.
I lived in Firenze for the fall semester of my junior year of college. From the art and the architecture to the river to the pizza and white beans (oh and the carbonara!), I am able to recall it (many years later!!) with vivid details.
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Vicki
Are you going to the Casa Buonorriti to see Matilda exhibit? It opened yesterday I think.......Or are you just going to look at churches, art, and all things Dominican?
ReplyDeleteIs that my trattoria? the Buzzino?
ReplyDeleteIs that my trattoria? the Buzzino?
ReplyDeleteYour post today made me smile - love your ode to a bean!
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