Another crackdown on
illegal street vendors. No, the streets are
not illegal, though some of them should be; it's the
merchandise: mountains of leather goods, watches, and
articles of clothing with counterfeit labels such as
"Gucci," "Versace," "Cartier", all of it swept up in a
giant raid by members of the Guardia di Finanza the other day.
The vendors, all "extracomunitari" (usually meaning
illegal migrants from Africa) usually manage to gather
up their stuff and scurry off into the alleys of the Spanish Quarters, but this
time the dragnet was effective. There was a lot of
stuff confiscated, some resistance and maybe a few
persons taken into custody, and in the mad scramble, a
Korean tourist stupid enough to walk around Naples
with a real Rolex on
his wrist had it ripped off by two punks on a
motorcycle.
The feast day of Santa
Patrizia (St. Patricia) is on August 25.
Certainly less well-known than San
Gennaro, the patron saint of Naples, Santa
Patrizia is a sort of co-patron. She is also known as
St. Patricia of Constantinople after the place of her
birth in the 7th century. She went to Rome to escape
arranged marriage and then left on a trip to
Jerusalem but was shipwrecked in Naples. She founded a
convent there; she has been the object of fervent
veneration due to the feature she shares with San
Gennaro, that of the miraculous liquefaction of a vial
of her blood, believed to occur on her feast day at
the site where her relics are entombed, the church of
San Gregorio Armeno. The paper reports that,
according to the faithful, the event occurred on
schedule.
[More information on Santa
Patrizia and other "non-San Gennaro" blood miracles here.]
Somma Vesuviana is
a town on the northern slope of Mt. Vesuvius. The
claim is now made that site (photo, right, by Michelem) uncovered there is the imperial Roman villa of
Caesar Augustus and, in fact, his last abode,
the place he died. The ruins were partially uncovered
as long ago as 1930, but WWII and other priorities of
subsequent decades intervened until about eight years
ago when excavation of the site was given to a team
from the university of Tokyo. So far, about 1,800 sq.
meters of the site have been excavated from as deep as
10 meters below the surface; much of the excavated
material is lava flow from eruptions over the last
2,000 years.
Father Antonio Rungi
of Mondragone insists that he has been grossly
misunderstood! His campaign, promoted on a website he
put up, to find "Sister Italia 2008," the best-looking
nun in Italy was intended to explain life in a modern
convent to the public; it was certainly not meant as a
"Miss Suora" contest as the vulgar local press has
called it. His site says that "they won't have to
parade up and down; they just have to send in a
photo that says something from an expressive,
spiritual and aesthetic point of view."
Whatever, he can forget it. The spiritual beauty
contest has been cancelled and whatever rumors you may
have heard about two-nun beach volleyball are
unfounded.
Security cameras.
The pedestrian promenade and other streets in the
Vomero section of Naples can be risky places to stroll
around, depending on the time of day. Shops, as well,
run a certain risk of being held up; many, in fact,
"buzz you in" only after looking you over through the
window from the inside. The city decided to
big-brother up to the challenge and hired a company
called Digital Architect to install and maintain video
surveillance equipment at 65 crucial points.
Installation was fine. The gear is in place. Digital
Archive has since gone belly up, and the equipment has
never been turned on.
Don't google this joint,
my friend. This joint is Naples, where the
garbage crisis has ostensibly been taken care of. In
fairness, the main body of the city is relatively
clean and pick-ups are regular. Google map images of
the outlying areas show, however, a great number of
piles of refuse stacked up at dozens of points,
usually off the well-beaten track and less obvious to
the casual passers-by, but if you have a satellite...
Giuseppe Ferrigno
has died at the age of 73. He was the best-known of
modern figurari,
those who craft small figures to be placed in the
"presepe," the Christmas manger display. Most tourists
who visit Naples sooner or later wind up on via San Gregorio Armeno
and stopping in front of his stop to admire and have a
chuckle at his specialty (photo, right)
—figures of modern politicians or sports stars such as
Berlusconi and Maradona, for example. You buy them
and, depending on your mood, put them next to the
Christ Child or out back with the donkeys.
Neo-Realism and
Neo-Melodicism have overlapped in what is
currently the most played song on local Neapolitan
radio stations, A
forza mia si tu (You are my strength). It is
sung by Franco Calone, a gentleman hailed as one of
the champions of "Neo-Melody." That's fine. He has a
lovely voice. What is causing a stink, however, is
that the song contains such lines as "I know the law
says I was wrong, but I don't mind being in prison"
and was written by Aldo Gionta, a convicted member of
organized crime and currently in prison. Authorities
don't like it when outlaws are romanticized. Like it
or not, it is part of a very
long tradition.