Pompeii is among the most significant
finds of antiquity. Not only is it a relic of 79 AD, when Mt.
Vesuvius covered it in ash, but it is a far better example of the
Roman Empire than Rome, the capital. Most of the Empire was in such
towns as this, prosperous, well-connected, yet far from the center.
In those sunny days Romans had summer villas on the Bay of Naples,
and luminaries such as Virgil were fond of the region--what may be
his tomb is in the western reaches of Naples.
A victim, plaster cast in skull |
On 24 August in 79 AD Pliny the Elder
was the senior military officer on the Bay of Naples. The eruption of
Mt. Vesuvius first struck his interest, as a prolific naturalist, when it appeared as a huge "umbrella pine." As
he began to get frantic appeals from across the Bay, he sailed to
Pompeii. There, beneath the volcano, sheets of flame were terrifying
residents of that lovely stretch of coast. But in order to inspire
composure, Pliny the Elder decided to take a bath. Meanwhile
courtyards filled with pumice and ashes, ever hotter and heavier. As
Pliny the Elder investigated the water's edge to see if escape for
the citizens would be possible, he suddenly died from the toxic
sulfur fumes and heat that was fast approaching from the volcano.
We have these details from his nephew, Pliny the Younger.
Temple of Venus |
Two thousand years later we arrived at
the frosty quiet station (ticket = 2,8 euros from Naples but the
turnstiles are open anyway) and climbed the broad Roman streets,
numbers on either side indicating rows of stone ruins. Excavations
began in the 18th c., when Charles of Bourbon ruled Naples. His
workers plundered what had not already been plundered, with orders to
destroy paintings unworthy of the king's collection--lest they fall
into less illustrious hands. The most beautiful mosaics and paintings are
now in the Archeological Museum in Naples. Centuries later we see the
bare city without the tops of most buildings. To
navigate you need a map, because it is a dense urban area with
addresses on either side. We were visiting off season, in December,
and didn't realize that the necessary maps are available right at the
train station, but there is also a bookstore just at the entrance.
Forum |
Ascending the hilltop city through
suburban thermes, the Roman Baths, we entered Pompeii through Marina
Gate. Immediately on the right is the Temple of Venus--now a wispy
romantic vista toward snowy sleeping mountains. The Temple of Venus
had probably already been destroyed by an earthquake in 62 AD, and is
now a bare memory.
Basilica |
But just ahead is the evocative Forum,
with double-leveled Corinthian columns as it radiates outward into a
full city of clearly formed buildings, the most complete ruin we'd
ever visited. In the cold misty morning, as rain water lay in
reflective pools beneath mighty Roman columns, my heart surged with a
prayer of gratitude to whatever gods protect our travels.
Eumachia traded in wool |
Along the forum are religious and
administrative buildings. Full sets of columns surround Apollo's
temple. The Basilica's columns stand next to administrative
buildings.
Across the Forum a huge stone doorway
carved with acanthus leaves leads to the house of Eumachia, opening
now to a grassy space enclosed with brick walls with niches. Beyond,
the ghostly snowy mountains of Campania filtered through dark
silhouettes of Mediterranean cypresses. Eumachia was a wealthy woman
who traded in wool. In her home, as across the Forum in weighing and
storage stalls, are a few of the plaster casts of Vesuvius' victims,
sprawling, one with a skull intact, his mouth open in horror. A
little detour south along the via dei Scholari turns up black and
white mosaic floors.
Beware of the Dog! |
Alexander Mosaic |
Momento Mori mosaic |
A set of thermes off the forum
preserves delicate stucco reliefs and mythical bearded trolls in the
niches, with an inlaid precious stone inscription on the rinsing urn.
Traces of color are still on the walls. To the north are grand
villas, like the Villa of the Dancing Faun, arranged around central
pools with elaborate rooms for living an ideal life, half-sheltered,
half exposed to the Mediterranean sky. A replica of the Alexander
mosaic has replaced the original, now in the museum. This copy of a
Greek painting in Roman era mosaics shows the fierce young Alexander
defeating what is probably a composite of his enemies. Interior
gardens are now filled with grass around marble fountains, peristyles
and summer dining rooms.
Theatrical Mosaic |
An inn still bore wall paintings of the
clients gambling and carousing. Many of the mosaics that were
extracted in Pompeii, and are now in the Archeological Museum, refer
to a full life of leisure: theatre, acting troupes and musicians.
Good luck phalluses |
Mosaic |
Pygmies were a favorite subject of painting |
We had lunch in the local cafeteria (a
pleasant surprise: "salade di Sorrento") and found our way,
despite many streets closed off, to the lupanare or brothel, where
paintings of avid sex workers described various positions with their
swarthy clients, probably gladiators. The erotic paintings found in
Pompeii fill a "Secret Collection" with its own peculiar
history. The rulers of Naples were shocked by the high volume of
erotic art found in this respectable town. Rome had been the ideal of
stoic virtue. They kept the growing collection under lock and key
which naturally sharpened the appetite of visitors, young aristocrats
on the "Grand Tour" of Italy, and wits. Now Il Cabinet Segreti
in the museum, which ranges from simple mosaics of the naked "Three
Graces" to explicit sexual positions including with animals, and
an ample collection of good luck phalluses, is a glance into a far
less prudish era.
Theatre of Isis |
But back on the streets of Pompeii, a
bakery still has its oven and many storage urns. In an older and more
elaborate baths, Thermae Stabiane, stray dogs lay motionless in the
sudden radiant sun, and colorful wall frescoes decorate rooms that
meander around the central peristyle.
Down the largest street, Via
dell'Abundonza, with its stone boulders so pedestrians could cross
over the customary muck, we entered many shops and homes with wall
paintings of Pompeiian red. Everywhere signs invited us not to
interact with the stray dogs, who seemed very connected to the guardians,
who in turn pretended indifference. But later I saw a mealtime being
prepared.
The oldest section is a triangular
forum with the beautifully complete Temple of Isis in fine marble
friezes in a courtyard haunted with gentle mystery. It is an
amphitheatre complex , still in use, with an Odeon, or concert hall,
some of the marble facing still there.
Gorgon's Head mosaic |
Out along Via dell'Abbondanza, past
many courtyards now planted with russet colored vineyards and signs
about the painstaking rediscovery of the plant species of Pompeii,
there is a villa with more rustic grandeur, a perfect idyll of
Italian landscape. The amphitheatre there is the largest complete
one ever discovered. Barracks for gladiators surround a huge grassy
open rectangle bordered by columns. Abundant space fills the open
buildings.
A witch and two young women mosaic |
Past a large affectionate female German
shepherd we walked thru the idyllic necropolis in groves of cypresses
and junipers, out to the Villa dei Misterii, a remote labyrinthine
mansion where paintings of elaborate feminine rites have been found.
Necropolis of Pompeii |
The works of art that have been
extracted from Pompeii are at the Archeological Museum of Naples,
that comprises the largest antiquity collection in the world. The
mosaics and paintings retrieved from lava are snapshots of that
world--a witch sitting at a table with two young women, a cat biting
into a pheasant, Alexander defeating Darius, Gorgon heads
everywhere.
The upper floor houses paintings,
exquisite in their faded mystery, tantalizing colors, character work,
mythological themes and expression of a people living in luxury.
They were the wall paper of an elegant lifestyle.
Household gods and household serpents |
In every house the household gods,
Lararae, are pictured, often pouring libations, the propitious
household serpents coming to eat the offerings. The Lares, sons of
Mercury and the nymph Lara, were synonymous with hearth and home.
They are young boys, in short tunics and high shoes, pictured in the
act of dancing and pouring wine from an upheld drinking horn. Today one still reigns in the household, now called monacello. I dreamt of him
often, even before I knew what he was--dressed in white is good
fortune, dressed in red, not so good. Another recurring element is
the snake, bringer of abundance, to whom were given offerings of
fruit, pinecones and eggs.
Athena, Villa dei Papyrii |
The excavation of another, more elegant
town, Herculaneum, is ongoing--it was covered in a denser more
resistant form of lava. There the Villa of the Papyrii has yielded
mighty works, found in the dark, encrusted in the stone. Now we can
visualize the airy elegance of that world, before the volcano. The
workmen of that world--those who sculpted, and those who have excavated,
seem to have achieved feats now almost impossible for the human hand.
Homer, Villa dei Papyrii |
The Villa des Papyrii, overlooking the
sea but still largely buried in lava, is so named because many Greek
texts had been painstakingly recovered from rolls of papyrus found
there, encrusted with lava. Some of these are the only sources of
these writings from the Greek civilization. There are also
magnificent busts of philosophers, athletes and warriors and larger than
life statues of gods that had bountifully decorated the villa.
We visited Herculaneum on a cold windy
day. It is a denser, more elaborate city, nowadays somewhat
claustrophobic, facing a wall of lava instead of the sea. You visit
this city within a city, only 1/5 excavated, under housewives hanging
their laundry.
Herculaneum, beneath hanging laundry |
These once beautiful houses still bear
marble linings for central pools and stairways but in most cases only
a bottom floor. Where the upper levels have been restored, the houses
are imposing, mingled with full cypresses against the azure sky.
Frescoes left behind |
Fragments of fresco were left behind by
the workers of Charles of Boubon. They damaged the whole in their
rush to get the most beautiful artworks. The little that remains
adds an impish spirit, with wispy pastoral scenes of satyrs. It is an interesting annex to Pompeii's
sprawling mystery.
Triton Mosaic, women's baths |
In one house has been found a marble
table base with each leg formed as a lion's head descending into a
paw. It belonged to Casca Longus, the first man to strike Julius
Caesar in the Senate in 44 BC. Afterwards he became tribune of the
people, but later died in the east, in 42 BC, together with Brutus
after the Battle of Philippi in Macedonia. His properties had been
confiscated and the table had ended up with this rich home owner.
A photograph of skeletons of the
horrified, screaming inhabitants as they were unearthed.
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