Verona is a fairly famous city (maybe you have heard of it) in north east Italy. It is one of the main tourist destinations in northern Italy, thanks to roman ruins and connections to some play by some old dude (yes, I am referring to Shakespeare’s famous story, The Two Gentlemen of Verona… oh and Romeo and Juliet, I guess that is famous too)
Having spend the morning in Venice and knowing we had to leave to get back to Torino fairly soon, we only had two hours to explore Verona, see the sights, and for some, try the local delicacy.
Though they did some fairly egocentric things, they were massive patrons of the arts. When Dante was exiled from Florence, he was welcomed with open arms to Verona. Verona was also home to some fairly notable people, Montague and Capulet’s not included, such as a man who a few people know, Leonardo Da Vinci. The plague hit Verona hard during 1629-1633, killing 61% of the population (33,000 of 54,000) between 1630 and 1631 alone. The good kept coming for Verona when Napoleon came into town. In 1797, the civilians of Verona rose up and drove him out of town, but Verona was passed off to the Austrians. Austria was never known for being kind to the Italians and in 1866, Verona finally joined the newly united country of Italy. Fascist Italy again added to the dark history of Verona as the anti-semetic laws hit Verona especially hard. The Nazi’s invaded in 1943 and turned the old Austrian fort into a place to incinerate and torture allied troops, Jews and anti-fascist suspects.
As we got off the bus, we followed the old roman wall to the third largest coliseum in the world. We took some pictures outside and made our way down one of the Scaligeri families favorite streets, paved in the white and pink marble, and came across one of my most unexpected, and favorite sights along this street-
A Disney store. That is right, I found a Disney store. I made my way back here and wandered around for a while. The music in the background was familiar, as most Disney music is to me, but yet was strange. I quickly noticed that it was all in Italian. It was interesting because I could understand the song very well (which is far tougher than one would imagine). I decided that a good way to teach Italian would likely be through some of the classic stories that we grew up with as children. These were stories that we listened to and loved but I also remember learning a great number of words and a good amount about sentence structure through the imitation of such stories. Instead of learning the rules in some boring classroom way, I think learning any foreign language could be made easier with the addition of children’s stories.
But we continued our way down the street and found ourselves at Piazza Delle Erbe. The fountain in the square has been going for over two thousand years (though the original statue has been destroyed and rebuilt to be Juliet).
After taking a few pictures, we made our way to the main tourist attraction in Verona, Juliet’s Balcony.
The obviously crowded square was wildly romantic and stunning to be in. The house the balcony is in now a museum, though we didn’t make it into. The people who make their way through the museum can stand on the balcony as people down below take their picture.
This was where the group split up so we made our way onto part II.
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