ELEVENTH
DAY
September
23, 2005
I
think yesterday was a rest day. I spent
much of the day reading from various resource books about the history of
paper. The best one is an older book by
the god of papermaking, Dard Hunter, it is called, Papermaking The History and
Technique of an Ancient Craft. It was
first published in 1943 and remains to this day the bible of those who are
interested in this complicated and beautiful old craft. I have read all or parts of this book many
times but continue to learn. I am
getting ready to make a foray into the library of the Academy to see what they
have on hand. For sure, the rare book
room has some old paper. The librarian
is very helpful, and I should have access when I decide to go forward. In the mid afternoon I took a wonderful
meditation walk through the large lawns and gardens of this fantastic
villa. It was a complete revival of
spirit and gave me lots of energy for the balance of the day.
Kimberly
has been insisting that I go to all the lectures, which normally take place in
the early evening before dinner. Last
night I went. The topic of the lecture
was Italian Architecture in the African colonies (Italy’s African Colonies). I must say it was
another good rest as the lecturer had some 82 slides of some very non-descript
buildings. Not an impressive
performance.
What
to do about food takes up part of everyday.
If we stay at the Academy for lunch or dinner we have the benefit of being
with lots of interesting Fellows and other visitors. To say that the food could be better would be
to say it all. So, it is always a
question of whether to stay in or go out.
We have been going out much of the time and even cooked in our floor
kitchen one night. I must say that the
Italian chickens as prepared by the master chef, Kimberly, are better then what
we can buy at home. Last night we went to Fontanone. It is a great old Trastevere kitchen near the
Sisto Bridge and just next door to Checcio.
There are lots of good places to go, but we had a wonderful evening at
Fontanone on our visit to Rome last year.
The Pizza is really terrific, thin tasty crust, fresh ingredients. Lots of oil, good oil, makes it an
outstanding treat. I had a Capresse
salad, tomato with fresh mozzarella, wow.
That’s it. We had the obligatory
gelato stop, even the smalls are almost too much and then a march up the steps
to the Academy and our loft. We have
learned our way home and love that walk at night from the restaurants. Even though the steps are steep, it feels
good to work some of that food off.
Narrow winding streets, very quiet, all things closing down for the
night. Very romantic. It feels like we are in Rome.
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