Since Mary and I have been to the audience before and have
had front row seats; we elected to get some extra sleep this morning and go
just before it starts. Wrong move; the
place was packed solid and we had to worm our way in just to get a decent place
to stand and watch a monitor. Photos
were taken with my camera held as high over my head as my arms would
reach. Out of about fifty photos
I did manage to take a few that were not of people’s heads and/or the sky or tops of buildings.
I did manage to take a few that were not of people’s heads and/or the sky or tops of buildings.
The system has changed in that where they used to have
several different colored tickets indicating the section that you were allowed
to find seats; there are only two colors:
Red allows you to be up on the stage (there are very few of these) and
brown which allows you into the seating area period. So there are about six thousand of the brown
tickets! Much more democratic than
before or shall we say equal opportunity!
But, we did enjoy the experience; especially Bonnie and Jane
who have never experienced the audience in the Piazza. After Pope Francis gave his speech Mary was
ready to go; it was extremely warm in the bright sunshine and the crowds were
somewhat oppressive. I arranged with the
girls where I would meet up with them and then headed out towards the bus with
Mary. We walked to the bus #40 stop and
she got on board with a seat and I waved goodbye to her about 11:15 am. She was on the express bus with only a few
stops that would take her back to Termini and then only a short walk to our
Hostel.
I caught the # 64 bus which took me back to the edge of St.
Peter’s and walked to the designated meeting area. The Audience was still going on and I sent a
text to Jane that I was back and would wait for them just outside of the
Piazza. It took us forty-five minutes
to reconnect. Thank goodness for cell
phones, five phone calls and we finally met at the center of the colonnades
directly in front of St. Peter’s.
There were thousands of people and they inched out of the Piazza and
spilled out into the Piazza Pio XII; all heading for lunch.
We started walking and headed for Piazza Navona, the old
Roman Race Track; to see the site and also get some lunch. It was after one o’clock when we arrive;
spent some time in the Piazza enjoying the three famous fountains and the
ambience of the very old area that has maintained the oval shape from the Roman
times when they raced chariots around a track in this same space. The most famous of the three fountains is
the Four Rivers Fountain by Bernini.
This is the first time that I have not seen some portion of either the
buildings or fountains covered in netting for cleaning and/or repairs over the
past fifteen years. Nice to see it as it
was intended. The girls picked up some
artwork and then we went off to a restaurant that we’d seen on the way in,
Ponte e Parione, on a street that circles the Piazza. Coffee and a delicious Greek Salad and some
free Wi-Fi where I finally reached Mary.
Her phone wasn’t working (discovered later I didn’t put the 00 in front
of the French numbers in my Italian phone) so we’d called the Hostel and they’d
let her know that we were all together again.
I found an email from her so knew that she was back in the Hostel
resting for tomorrow’s adventure.
Our first stop after lunch was at the French Church: The Church Saint Louis des Frances (of the
French). A beautiful baroque church that
has a very special chapel where the three paintings were done by a very young
twenty-nine year old Caravaggio. The
paintings are called “The Calling of St. Matthew”. Took many photos for Jim as Caravaggio is
one of his favorite painters and he’s specifically asked us to visit this
church for him as it was closed the last time we were in Rome.
From there to the Pantheon to see the hole in the ceiling of
the oldest building that has been used continuously as a church in Rome. The construction of the dome has inspired
the many domes over Europe since it was built over two thousand years ago. There is still a church inside of the
building; the Basilica of Santa Maria and the Martyrs. Just around the corner we found the “best
coffee shop” per Rick Steves in Rome; the Tazza D’Oro. Enjoyed my second cappuccino of the day and
then it was off to find the Rick Steves’ recommended best gelato shop in
Rome: Giolitti.
On the way we walked past the huge Parliament Building; very
official looking and busy, there was an encampment in front with a large tent
and many signs. Some type of protest
that was drawing the media. There were
two newsmen doing reports in front of the building. Many
policemen and politicians in black suits milled about the Piazza. We circled around and continued a block to
the famous Giolitti for a gelato. The
shops was packed solid with nuns, young people, business suits and many
tourists. The kids were getting the
biggest cones I’ve ever seen. They were
teaming up and four of them would get one cone with four or five scoops of
gelato with a spoon for each of them!
Lots of fun to watch them decide which flavors to put into their
cone. I enjoyed a double scoop of
Lemoncilo; delicious!
Back past the Parliament building and through the Piazza
Colonna with the tall spire that tells a story of mankind if you know how to
read the sculptures that spiral up towards the top. We were headed for Trevi Fountain as we
enjoyed our gelato cones…well I did…the girls had their gelato in cups. Along the way we stopped to buys some
postcards. Love the one with Pope
Francis and a white dove. Then we
stopped again to watch one of the street artists as he entertained as he
painted with a flair of whipping cans of aerosol paint to add color to his
canvas that was taped to the street. He
has to be on a continual high as the odor was pervasive in the air around
him!
Finally we rounded a corner and Jane received her first ever
view of the magical Trevi Fountain; it literally took her breath away she
said! Packed solid with people the girls
had to give their coins a big toss to make sure they hit the water as they made
a pledge to return to Rome again. Bonnie
said she first tossed a coin here when she was twenty-one years old; I won’t
tell you how many years ago but it’s definitely been a few.
Down the few blocks to Spanish Steps and then over to the
nearby Metro for a rush-hour ride home; the Metro is always packed but this was
“really packed”. Home to Mary at the
Hostel about 7 pm. We enjoyed a veggie
dinner downstairs; they offer dinner in the Hostel three nights a week. Very tasty.
And another day comes to a close. Hope you enjoy the slideshow:
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