(Sept
1) A cave for a song! —by
which I mean not a place to sing in, but one of
the many caves
and quarries beneath Naples for 1 euro
apiece! In its rush towards the return of feudalism
the privatized state, the Italian Agency for
Public Economy [Ente
Pubblico Economico], formerly the Agency
for Public Property [Agenzia del Demanio] has
published a list of properties for sale in Italy.
Choose the region of Italy you want, then the
specific province or town, then the kind of
property you're looking for. The caves of Naples
are under the "other" section (altro patrimonio)
and are listed as "ex-air-raid shelters." No one
knows why the price is so low, but the local urban
spelunkers are outraged that the state is selling
off the ground around them. The complete listings
for Italy are vast and include old churches,
cemeteries, castles, university buildings (the
Academy of Fine Arts in Naples is going for just
over 8 million euros), and for 17 million euros,
you can get the Botanical Gardens of Naples!
That's a lot of money; you could get 17 million
caves for that.
(Sept 16) "Aw, c'mon,
Don't you get it?! Band of crooks?! Hitler?!
You're firing me?!" A local
paper notes that cartoon illustrator, Pasquale
Venanzio, from Sorrento, who went to work in 1991
for the publishing house, Egmont Ehapa Verlag, in
Germany as an illustrator for German-language
editions of Walt Disney publications, lost his job
in 2007 for sneaking Adolf Hitler into a cartoon
panel involving Donald Duck and the Super Band of
Crooks. Venanzio attended a school for
illustrators in Milan and worked in Copenhagen
before going to work for the German publishers in
Berlin. The story gets out just now because some
alert reader in Germany was thumbing through a few
back issues, noticed the illustration, and
contacted the newspaper, Bild-Zeitung, a rag ever on the
lookout for unimportant nonsense. Interestingly,
the Bild-Zeitung took the cartoon panel
off its website the other day to avoid coming into
conflict with German law that prohibits such
displays of Nazi icons unless in an historical
context. The illustrator lives in London and was
not available for comment. (In the offending
illustration, above, Hitler is on the far right.
The text is irrelevant: the goon says, "I
still get cold chills...[shudder]." Donald
says, "Well, uh, I seem to have a natural
talent for this.") Maybe Venanzio should
move back to Sorrento, where such things don't
matter. There is no such law in Italy regarding Fascist symbols.
(Oct 24) The rise
of Bagnoli from the pit of urban decay
continues its progress, as painfully slow as it is
painfully necessary. A new 300-seat multipurpose
auditorium (photo) has just been completed on the
vast grounds of the ex-steel mill. It fronts
directly on via Diocleziano, the main road from
Fuorigrotta to Bagnoli and is directly across from
a stop on the Cumana train line, which should be
convenient once the auditorium is inaugurated
(this week) and regular activities commence.
(There are other entries in this encyclopedia on
the urban renewal of Bagnoli.
(Oct 29) This poster caught my
eye yesterday as I was walking around town.
I'm used to imaginative restylings of Vesuvius and
even of the entire Italian peninsula; I recall one
for the soccer championships a few years ago, for
example, that had the peninsula as a player's leg
with the toe of the boot kicking a Sicily that had
been drawn as a ball. Good fun! This one on the
right, however, is grim. The text reads "150 years
of exploitation has reduced you to the bone."
Northern Italy (the exploiters) is red and beefy
and rich, while the south (the exploited)...well,
you can see for yourself...is just a skeleton,
including the macabre bits of the two islands of
Sardinia and Sicily. The text continues at the
bottom: "It is time to change with civil
insurgency." That phrase, while not a cliché
in Italian, has a feel to it somewhat like "civil
disobedience" or "non-violent resistance" in
English. The poster is the work of an organization
called Insorgenza
civile, one of many in the south that
have been gearing up for the nationwide
celebrations that will start shortly on the
occasion of the 150th anniversary of the
unification of Italy. Some of them are out-and-out
nostalgic Bourbon groups with members calling
themselves "Duosiciliani"; that is, citizens of
the Kingdom of the Two Sicilies. They all have in
common the desire to at least restore to national
consciousness some recognition, some memory, of
how the unification of Italy came about in 1861.
It was violent, the ensuing 10 years were also
violent, and the local perception of being
discriminated against ever since is widespread.
[Here is a relevant entry
with some historical background.]