Rome
Rome is one of
the most illustrious cities of the world, if not the most
famous, at least as far as the tourist is concerned. By ten
am in the morning the avid tourist is on the street, fighting
crowds and traffic as as they get from Renaissance palaces
and ornate buildings to the famous ruins of the distant past.
In fact it is true that Rome often seems to have two populations:
one of Romans and the other of tourists. In the summer, the
city plays host to crowds of countless sightseers who converge
on it with guidebooks and cameras in hand. Every one of them,
Americans, Europeans, Japanese, is given a warm welcome. Rome
extends a warm and friendly welcome, wining, dining, and entertaining
them in its inimitable fashion. This is actually true throughout
the year, as if you visit in August you might see only tourists,
not Romans, because the natives flee the summer heat of the
city.
Rome is a city
of cherished images, and sounds that are rarely, if ever forgotten.
Images that captivate, like the view of the city's profile
from Janiculum Hill at first light, or the collection of broken
marble columns and ruins of temples of the Roman Forum. Then
there is the St. Peter's dome against a pink-and-red sunset,
crowning a magnificently ornamented basilica. And the sounds
of Rome, beginning early in the morning with the ringing of
church bells calling the faithful to Mass. As the city awakens
and comes to life, the sounds increase and combine into a
kind of urban symphony. The streets fill with cars, taxis,
and motor scooters, all blaring their horns as they weave
in and out of traffic; the sidewalks become swarming with
sleepy office workers hurrying to their workplaces, but first
pushing into crowded cafes for the first cappuccino of the
day. Then there are the shops by the streets opening for business
by raising their protective metal grilles as noisily as possible.
None of these noisemakers are surly disturbers of the peace,
but instead they seem to delight in their contribution to
the general din. Before long, fruit and vegetable stands come
alive with bustle as homemakers, maids, cooks, and others
arrive to purchase their day's supply of fresh produce, ever
quibbling over the prices and fussing over the quality.
Long before the
city has fully awakened, the daily traffic will have filled
the streets and from then till almost mid-night, and even
later, it is one mad rush of tourist and resident, all having
some urgency that has to be taken care of. Rome is also known
as Tangentopoli or the Bribe city. Being the capital of the
city, it is also the centre of major political scandals and
corruption.
Notwithstanding
all this chaos or maybe because of it, Romans still know how
to enjoy themselves. Once you have finished wandering through
the Colosseum and being overwhelmed by the Pantheon and after
you've ploded through St. Peter's Basilica and thrown a coin
in the Trevi Fountain, you can start to experience the charisma
of the Roman evening. Find a cafe at summer twilight and watch
the shades of pink turn to gold and copper before night finally
falls. This is when a completely different Rome emerges, restaurants
and cafes become alive, especially those on ancient hidden
piazzas or along a narrow alley in Trastevere. After dinner
relax over a gelato or maybe an espresso in the winter, you
can stroll by the fountains or through Piazza Navona, do anything
you wish . because the night is yours
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