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The Fascist Plot to Kidnap Benedetto Croce
B. Croce[This entry may be read as an adjunct to the item on Croce's escape from Sorrento to Capri. There is also a general entry on Croce.]
By way of explanation of some of the references in this entry, here is a brief time line of Italian events in WW II leading up to the episode in question:
We Wanted to Kidnap the Philosopher Benedetto Croce
by Giuseppe Grieco
The four main conspirators (identified in text)
Sguanci’s “partisans,” in theory, were prepared to do anything; their main goal was to take the battery of 88 mm artillery pieces [note: the "eighty-eight" was captured German artillery] that the Allies had set up over the Capri strait, the only access to the port of Naples, since the other access, the waters between the island of Capri and the island of Ischia were heavily mined.
How and why the planned Fascist reconquest of the Gulf of Naples remained nothing more than a mad dream is an untold story. Indeed, the whole story of Fascism in the south in the latter part of the war is a totally unexplored chapter and one full of surprises for whoever takes the time to look into it. We can recount one episode, however, that at least so far has not yet been reported.
This is what happened. As is well-known, the philosopher, Giovanni Gentile, the best-known and most illustrious “person of culture” to support the Republic of Salò, was killed by an anti-Fascist partisan in Florence on April 15, 1944. The event stirred up a great clamor in both parts of divided Italy but did not cause an immediate reaction on the part of the Fascists even though they had just lost their most prestigious supporter, both nationally and internationally.
We can now reveal that there was indeed a plan to “get even”; it was hatched by Fascist partisans operating in Massalubrense, a small town just a few kilometers from Sorrento, where the anti-Fascist philosopher and Gentile’s former good friend, Benedetto Croce, was living undisturbed.
[ed. note: "Undisturbed" is self-serving. According to Croce's own published notes of his war-time presence in Sorrento, he had already been forced once—out of fear for his life and the safety of his family—to escape to Capri in late September 1943. Thus, this narrative must be about a separate and later episode since Gentile was not assassinated until April of 1944. This narrative can have happened as it is told here only if Croce had returned from Capri to Sorrento once he thought "the coast was clear."]
In short, the Massalubrense Fascists had the idea to kidnap Croce and stash him in an isolated quarry on the coast until a German submarine could pick him up and transport him north to the “Social Republic”. The point was to force Croce to go on the air and publicly pay tribute to Gentile.
The Villa Tritone in Sorrento
This is how it was supposed to unfold, according to Stelio Sguanci, the current town clerk for Sorrento, the person who came up with the idea in the first place. He says: “I was born in Peretola, a Red stronghold, son of an anti-Fascist who was a cellmate of Gaetano Salvemini [note: a noted Italian academic and politician, founder in 1925 of the first clandestine anti-Mussolini journal] in jail in Florence. In 1929 my father was forced to leave Florence and move to Sorrento, where he was, among other things, a gardener at the Villa Tritone, a splendid building where Benedetto Croce went to live after he left Naples to get away from the bombings. I mention this to show you that I was very familiar with the grounds of the villa and that it wouldn’t have been very difficult for me to get in there and grab their famous house-guest. Also, the fact that I was from Florence might indicate why I wanted to get revenge for Gentile. I wanted to show my fellow citizens of Florence that they had stained themselves with a crime with absolutely no excuse.
“We Fascists in Sorrento had always respected Benedetto Croce even though he was our sworn enemy. It was logical, we thought, that anti-Fascists would have shown the same respect towards Gentile. It didn’t turn out that way, and I just felt that we had to answer them in some way. I spoke to Nando di Nardo about it; he was the one who maintained our contacts with the north.
“Di Nardo, currently a deputy of the MSI party [note: Movimento Sociale Italiano: a right-wing Italian political party at the time this article was written], often came to visit us in Massalubrense. We had a meeting in some woods and worked out our plan of action. He approved of my plan but said we should wait because he wanted to make sure that the north in fact was ready to send a German submarine to pick up Croce after the kidnapping and take him back to the Social Republic. My plan was simple: some friends from the Massalubrense group and I would break into the villa during the night and get him. It wasn’t even guarded. We’d bundle Croce into a stolen car and throw pursuers off our tracks by heading out in the direction of Castellammare and then doubling back a few kilometers later at Meta by turning off to the right on the road that goes to Positano. We’d get up to the Fontanelle pass, get out of the car and then make our way back on foot through a heavily wooded area where there are no roads. To cover our tracks, the car and driver would keep going towards Positano and at a certain point the driver would just dump the car into the sea from one of the many curves and steep cliffs. In the meantime we’d have made our way along a path through an uninhabited area to the area called Le Tore approximately where they have just recently built the Sorrento heliport.
“At that point, we’d move away from the side of the peninsula that faces the Gulf of Naples and over onto the Gulf of Salerno side, move past a small fishing and faming village named Torca and come out at the harbor of Crapolla. Calculating the nighttime hike through the thick woods, it would have taken about two hours to get there.
“After September 8 [note: the Italian surrender to the Allies], however, the quarry was abandoned and they left only a single guard—who happened to be none other than Cataldo Massa, one of us. When we had originally discussed possible places to hold Croce prisoner, he was the one to suggest the Ieranto quarry. ‘They’ll never look for him there,’ he assured us. ‘And even if they do come, I know where to hide him. I can keep him there for a month or more.’
“There,” concluded Stelio Sguanci. “That was the plan, studied and worked out down to the last detail. If you look at a map of the Sorrentine peninsula, you'll see that the shortest route from Sorrento to the Ieranto quarry leads by Massalubrense. We ruled that out, however; we didn’t want to run the risk of moving in a populated area where people knew us and where we could be betrayed. Besides, the Massalubrense road is a dead-end. Had we been discovered, we would have wound up having to fight a deadly read-guard battle all the way to the quarry. The route we chose towards Positano was almost mathematically certain; no one would think of the quarry, and pursuers searching for the kidnappers would be led off on false trails to Salerno or who knows where else.”
Stelio Sguanci’s narrative has been confirmed point by point by three of his closest collaborators in the group of ‘Fascist partisans’ of Massalubrense: Vittorio Marcia [on far right, photo at top], Domenco Zarrella [second from left], and Cataldo Massa [second from right]. With Sguanci as our guide, we followed, physically, the entire planned escape route from Sorrento to the Ieranto quarry. Today a panoramic road passes through the hills above Sorrento, but it is still possible to move at night unseen through the countryside leading away from the Fontanelle di Torca. From Crapolla to the Ieranto quarry, there are no surprises, especially after Marina del Cantone, which has been assaulted by tourism. The countryside is worthy of Dante’s Inferno: very steep cliff faces, no real roads, kilometers of arid hills, and here and there furrowed goat trails. We reached the quarry by motor boat, disembarked, looked around and were immediately convinced that this would be the perfect place to hide someone, especially if he were to be guarded by someone who really knew all the natural hiding places in the area. Food wouldn’t be much of a problem even in the case of a longer stay; there was always the sea.
Why was such a meticulous plan abandoned with no attempt to carry it out? Sguanci says, “There was one detail that didn’t depend on us: the German submarine. That’s why we had to wait for the go-ahead from the north. But Princess Pignatelli, who had carried our plan to Mussolini and who understood all of the necessary military actions to be carried out in the Gulf of Naples, was stopped by the Intelligence Service [note: probably a reference to the SIS, the British Secret Intelligence Service] the minute she got back from the north and into territory controlled by the Allies. There followed a long series of arrests that destroyed our organization. Among others, Nando di Nardo was arrested. The rest of us in Massalubrense were saved because a friend of ours, Poldo Siano, from Castellammare refused to betray us. Unfortunately, there was nothing left for us to do but obey the orders relayed to us from undersecretary Barracu on Radio Tevere: “Go into hiding.” [see note, below]
[note: The reference in the last sentence is to Francesco Maria Barracu, high-ranking member of the Fascist government of the Republic of Salò. He was one of those captured and executed with Mussolini. Radio Tevere was the name of a radio station pretending to be a clandestine Fascist transmitter still operating in "free" Rome after the city was taken by the Allies. It transmitted messages from Mussolini's northern government to those still resisting the Allies in the south. In reality, the Fascist transmitter was located near Milano. It started broadcasting on June 10, 1944, using surplus German equipment and continued until Milan fell and the war in Italy ended.]
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