
I have not spent enough time in Italy. If you think rubbernecking
is rampant on freeways in America, you should try driving a mile in
Italy without cranking your head around. In this case it's not to watch
an accident but to look at glorious man-made creations of culture and
art the likes of which do not exist in America.
I have walked for
hours along the Via Appia outside Rome just looking at mausolea and
burial sites. It's creations like the Claudian Aqueduct that have stolen
hours of my life in quiet contemplation of Rome's virtuous and elegant
engineering. The competence of Rome's technical prowess lies across the
country like a satin robe on the frame of a noble being.
Every time I left some region or local of Italy it felt more like an appalling

loss
than a richly decorated privilege to deepen my appreciation of an
ancient culture. Every time I was compelled to prioritize places to
visit or overhaul my previous list it was like being fleeced by a thief.
Surely I will not be compelled to choose the Curia of Pompey over the
Baths of Caracalla?!
In my wonderings I have classified 4 working
discreet layers of Italian culture: contemporary, renaissance, Medieval
and classical. Any student of history will tell you this is complete
bunk and that the culture is so much deeper. I agree. I can only plead
that I only have so much time and gray matter to organize my sojourns!
I
have visited Florence, Pisa, Napoli, Sorrento, and a dozen other places
each of them have those layers I spoke of above. Each layer can consume
a lifetime of research and study. Even at this macro level of detail I
am forced to curtail, to pare away the rich, the beautiful and the
marvelous just so I can see what is most meaningful to me.
And let's face it: I need to leave room and time for all the gastronomic ecstasy that is Italy! Damn I feel robbed.
Republican
and Imperial Rome are my favorite periods. It's arguably the richest
period of Italian history and it has another useful characteristic: you
must dig through other layers to get to it. Case in point is the Curia
of Pompey which is where Caesar was murdered. Much of the stone is
located around Rome in other structures and there are many layers built
upon its remains.
All these layers are as complicating as they are
wondrous. You can spend a vacation just in Rome buried (excuse the
pun) in its medieval history. I don’t have time for this. Wait…no, I
mean, oh, hell! An average life span of 72 years for a male is just not
enough
TIME!!! To illustrate my point, look at the Sistine
Chapel. I have stood until my feet were sore and I was just looking at a
segment of the ceiling.

Not
only does wonder and joy beat you into submission in this city, so too
does time. Each and every visit you discover more of the culture…to
leave off your list until next time! It’s maddening!
There is only one solution to the crazed mania induced by Italian culture overload:
The Surgical Strike Vacation!
This
is the strategy I apply to places like Italy and that’s how to do
Pompeii or Kyoto or Peking for that matter. Any place that buries you
up to the waist in things to do and places to see the minute you get off
the airplane are best seen in this fashion. Forget the once in a
life-time experience! Go again and again. Scrimp, save, barrow (steal?)
whatever you must, just go and go again!
This is how to do Pompeii and perhaps Herculaneum. In the next post we’ll discover my journey through Pompeii. Stick around…

- Capri by the Sea