I’ve just been punched, a real roundhouse to the old breadbasket, by that “time flies when you’re having so much fun” realization that your temporary taste of la dolce vita is about to come to an end.
You see, today’s the final activity day for our now tightly-knit and intrepid “band of merry media” — 23 travel writers and photographers along for the ride on Insight Vacations‘ (Insight) abbreviated Country Roads of Italy journey through Umbria and Tuscany, bookended by Roma, and where we are right now, Venezia.
All together now. Repeat after me: veh-NET-zee-ah. Bravissimo!
It’s a jam-packed “signature” day, too, filled with plenty of “Kodak moments,” as we take to the calle (streets) for an informative walk, watch an artisan demonstration at a traditional glass-blowing factory, be serenaded during a gondola ride, sip a Bellini aperitivo at Harry’s Bar and gather around la tavola for The Last Supper.
Excited about what we’ll see, hear, smell and savor, we’re also a bit preoccupied. Sometime late this morning — 11:07 to be exact — the phenomena known as AQUA ALTA (high water), which raises its ugly head at this time of the year, will crest and parts of La Serenissima will be under a lot of saltwater; so, getting around the Lagoon and staying on schedule will be challenging. Umbrellas open, we better get moving.
Meet Anna, Insight’s resident Venetian art-history expert. Under an overcast sky and a light drizzle, this grand lady in a floppy hat leads us through two of the six sestiere (neighborhoods) that define Venice’s centro storico (historic center), San Marco and San Polo, stopping here and there to point out landmarks, discuss everyday life of the anonymous Venetian, and keep us out of harm’s way as the Adriatic begins to gurgle underfoot. Looks like we’ll be puddle jumping the rest of the way.
Living in Venice, our sweet grandmotherly guide notes, is a real struggle. Mainlanders have it easy compared to us. Our buildings are quite old, the majority without elevators, she says with a sad look. We travel mostly on foot, sometimes on the ferries, and have to carry everything we purchase back to where we live then lug it all up many flights of stairs. Anna wraps up this little nugget of insider info by admitting, We shop often, but as light as possible.
Despite the daily struggles to keep one’s head above water — Venice IS slowly sinking, you know — locals wouldn’t have it any other way. We love our city, Anna notes, It’s like no other place in the world. So rich in art, culture and history. We’re quite an innovative people, we Venetians, and take whatever Mother Nature throws at us with a smile.
From the Teatro La Fenice, where world-class tenors and mezzo-sopranos perform, to the Ponte Rialto, filled with fine shops open for business underneath its ornate porticos, we pause often for cultural and historical footnotes that only “Nonna” Anna can describe, then quickly move on as she announces softly through the radio ear buds: Yoo-hoo! We all giggle; she’s a hoot.
The walking tour now over, cut short by the rising aqua alta, we regroup at a watercraft landing in the Quartiere Rialto.
Bidding an arrivederci to “Granny Annie,” we hop aboard the fleet of awaiting motoscafi (motor boat taxis) and immediately shove off and into the traffic along the Grand Canal, zigzagging towards Giudecca Island and our scheduled visit to a glass factory.
With 150 canals, Venice, just like cities on terra firma, has its fair share of traffic, only instead of cars, trucks, motorcycles and scooters, it’s simply boats, LOTS of boats. Some 30,000 water craft traverse the Lagoon daily, and of those, between 4,000-5,000 maneuver up and down the Grand Canal.
Our skipper’s cruising as fast as legally permitted — 7 kph (4.2 mph) max along Grandlasso — staying close to the rest of the Insight flotilla.
We bob and weave around larger craft, slowing down as we enter the mouths of the smaller rio and riello (canals), then almost drop to the floor as we glide under bridges where clearance continues to get tighter and tighter as the aqua alta rises and rises. It won’t be long before passage will be impossible.
Not to worry, Insight’s little armata (armada) is past the threat and in the clear, and gunning it, at a reduced speed of 5 kph (3 mph), to Giudecca.
Just south of the center of La Serenissima, Giudecca is an island in the Venetian Lagoon. It’s separated from the rest of the nearby islands by its namesake canal that eventually merges with the Grand Canal in the latter’s basin. Giudecca was historically an area of large palaces, but became an industrial base at the beginning of the last century. Once bustling with shipyards, a gigantic flour mill and a full-time film studio, Giudecca fell into decline, but is now getting its second wind and making a comeback.
We’re ready for an all-stop as our pilot throws out a line and the water taxi snuggles up to a small dock that fronts the Arti Veneziane alla Giudecca (AVG) — Venetian Arts on the Giudecca — a fairly new glassmaking factory. Our “band of merry media” disembarks and is immediately greeted by Franco, the head of AVG’s public relations department and our host for the next hour or so.
Not simply focused on glass, AVG also showcases other Venetian artisan traditions: Carnevale masks, fine lace and pearls, and gondolas. Outside the entryway to AVG sits one of the sleek, flat-bottom boats from the mid 1800s. According to Franco, a new, handmade gondola fashioned by expert craftsmen will run about $45,000 USD.
Inside, we take our seats in a small industrial theatre where two artisan glassblowers, fronting a more than 2,000°F solar-orange furnace, begin a demonstration showing how they skillfully turn liquid silica into works of art, just like it was done back in 800 A.D. Today’s demonstration highlights two pieces of glass: a horse and a snail. Unlike the slow moving terrestrial pulmonate gastropod mollusk, this little show clips along at a pretty fast pace.
Demonstrations are nice, but I’d prefer to see the big-ticket items coming out of these high-priced, glassmaking furnaces. Franco obliges, and we head into the showroom.
Once behind the counter, he jumps right in with a Venetian Glass 101 primer, warning us that there are lots of imitations out there, but only one original. In the end, it’s more a sales pitch than a class on the basics of the fine art of glassmaking. But, hey, they have to pay their bills, too, right?
It’s nice to browse around and see gorgeous handmade Venetian glassware up close, but I don’t want to go into debt for the rest of my life.
Some of these items on the shelves are leaving me with sticker shock.
No, I’ll just keep my hands glued inside my pockets and continue window shopping.
Care to join me?
Did we just hear something shatter over there?
O…M…G. There’s a BULL in the glass shop!
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Meet me in St. Mark’s Square next and we’ll join the masses and go for a walk…ON WATER.
Ciao for now.
©The Palladian Traveler
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Great post, Tom, I really enjoyed the wander.beautiful images, and you had fabulous light for those first shots. That glassware is stunning, no doubt with very stunning prices!! 🙂
Sue-J — Earlier in the day it was overcast with a light drizzle; not good shooting weather. The fourth photo in (leaning church tower), I managed to salvage. Glad you enjoyed, and thanks again for the kind comments.
Yo are very welcome! 🙂
Hey Tom, I thought you might enjoy this short discussion about one of the most famous and succinct quotes about Venice. http://quoteinvestigator.com/2011/04/20/streets-flooded/
Great quote. Perhaps I’ll sneak it into tomorrow’s blog when I devote most of the scribbling to “aqua alta.”
Cool x
Tom, if you ever want to show your love for me you can do it with the gold mask. 😀
Pat — Oh, I do love you, but that kind of gift is what husbands are for. Ask him. 🙂
i enjoy my travels through your eyes. Great colors and fantastic shots!
Thanks, Basiga!
Really enjoyed this blog Tom. The photos are particularly stunning. I hadn’t realised there was a glass blowing factory on Giudecca; I thought they were all on Murano. Hey, you learn something every day! Vicina
Yep, there’s one on Giudecca now. It’s relatively new. Worth a visit.
Fabulous post. What a fantastic opportunity you’ve had.
Thanks, TSC!
I’ve had my share of footing it in Italy, but always have wanted to meander around Venice. Thanks for the “insightful” tour.
Sally — You’ll just have to come back to La Penisula and “foot” it some more. A trip to the Bel Paese really isn’t complete until you’ve visited the City of Canals.
There were so many wonderful photos!
Thanks, Mustang-K.
Didn’t you love Burano and all the colorful buildings? Your pics are beautiful as usual and your words bring it all back to wonderful memories !
I begged off the 45-min. ride out to Burano and back, for only an hour’s stop, so that I could “enjoy” Aqua Alta. There’ll be another time to take in the quaint, pastel-colored fishermen’s village, lace, etc.
Glorious glass!
janet
Janet — And quite expensive, too. Thanks for the comment.
Amazing photos as always, and I love your writing style…a bit sly wit thrown in, love it!! Looking forward to the next post.
Thanks Rae. More “sly wit” coming your way domani.