Monday afternoon – Venice
Hot, hot, hot (again).
It seems odd to me that it would be this hot in June. I don’t know how much is caused by climate
change and how much this is just the weather in Venice. It is also humid so it stays warm in the
evenings. I am very glad that we have
air-conditioning in our hotel.
We slept 12 hours last night! Bill says that in his dream we were wandering
around Venice but the center was built like a lazy susan or a turntable. After entering, it would rotate so it was
impossible to retrace your steps. It’s a
good analogy for Venice but luckily we haven’t gotten lost yet.
We had a very nice (if warm) day today. We had a large breakfast in the hotel (after
discovering that it is not included in the room rate (aargh, we will eat
elsewhere tomorrow). Then we bought a 3-day pass to the waterbus and headed in
to St Mark’s Square.
We had, luckily, been informed that you can purchase a
ticket for 1 euro that will let you bypass the long line to get into the
cathedral so we did that before we left the hotel. The line looked very long and it was mostly
in the sun so we were very happy to have our little magic ticket.
The cathedral is as awesome as everyone says. No expense has been spared for hundreds
(possibly thousands ??) of years to ornament the space. It was (relatively) cool, quiet and extremely
impressive.
After leaving the cathedral, we had a good time wandering
through the small side streets mostly window shopping and people watching. We did see some shoe stores with very
impressive (very impractical) shoes which I am sure were also very
expensive. But Bill said that we would
have to upgrade our shoes twice before we could even enter those stores so we
let the opportunity pass J
I did buy a really nice hat that helped to shade my eyes and
neck. I usually cannot find women’s hats
that fit me so that was a pleasant surprise.
It is well made and attractive, too.
We also found a very pretty embroidered lace runner that we
purchased to go on the bookshelf that divides our ‘mudroom’ from the sun
room. I have been planning on having a
different runner there for every season.
I have one that I like for the fall and this one can either be spring or
summer.
We had a pleasant (but gastronomically uninteresting –
canned mushrooms!) pizza
for lunch . But we it wasn’t very expensive (unusual for
the location) and we had a nice table near the street so we could people watch.
Many tourists here, of course. Many Americans. But also a surprising number of Chinese. Including some of the people who are working
here (at least they are working in the shops and restaurants). Who knew there was a connection between China
and Venice ?
Our final activity today was going to another museum on St.
Mark’s Square. I cannot remember the
name right now but they a special exhibit for Gustav Klimpt. It was quite interesting and we also looked
at some of the standing exhibits in the rest of the museum.
The thing that impressed me most was a sculpture of Icarus
and his father. (I like sculpture a lot). The father is older and very stern
looking. He is helping to strap wings
onto his son who is only 12 or so. It is
very evocative of the story and, of course, of parenthood. Giving your children wings and encouraging
them to fly while also fearing for their safety. Or perhaps the dangers of asking them to
fulfill your dreams. Or perhaps I am
reading too much into the story J One of the things I liked about the statue,
ironically, was the feet. The man’s feet
looked utterly real – just made out of stone.
The toes were worn and misshapen just like a real person’s would
be. Many statues have perfectly formed
feet.
All in all, my impression of Venice is somewhat mixed. It is marvelously beautiful in a ‘Grand Dame’
way, of course. Watching the buildings
go by on the Grand Canal, you can totally imagine what it would be like to live
in the past and go into these marvelous buildings for grand dinners or
balls. Every building is different.
Ornamentation is elaborate and beautiful.
Every window is decorated with beautiful stone ornaments, wooden door
and lace like metal work. Bill noticed
one where there were stone heads over the centers of the windows. When the light caught them in a particular
way, it looks like they were leaning forward over the canal and the wooden
doors were their robes. Pretty
impressive design.
On the other hand, for a city that depends utterly on
tourism, it is ironic how difficult they make it for tourists. There are no street displays that show you
where major attractions are. We searched
for a long time to find the museum because there were NO signs indicating where
the entrance was. We walked right near
it several times and ended up searching for someone, anyone who looked like
they were Italian to ask them where it was.
We also find the Italian sense of time amusing. The most common unit of distance is ‘2
minutes walk’. Everything in Venice is
‘2 minutes walk’ from everywhere else – according to the Venetians. This is sometimes literally next door and
sometimes a 20 minute walk away. Of
course, perhaps the turntable always delivers the Venetians to the right place
at the right time.
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