At the turn of the 20th
century, filled with nervous energy and cautious expectations, my great great
grandparents boarded a boat from Italy to America. They were no doubt fueled by the promise of a
fresh start in the States; new opportunities and a better life for their – OUR –
family. I can’t help but feel that my
present set of emotions somehow emulates what they must have been feeling more
than a century ago. For the first time
in my life of nineteen years, I am leaving this country.
One week from today, I
will be on the ground in Rome, Italy. I’m
participating in a study abroad program through the University of Arkansas
Honors College at the U of A Rome Center.
Every summer, our university sends some 60-80 students to the center –
which is actually a historic Renaissance Palazzo located in the heart of the
historic district, and just a five minute walk from Vatican City! Classes at the center include anything from
economics to classical studies to Italian language and culture.
The particular program I
will be participating in this summer is called “The Renaissance in Rome”. It is a program geared toward History and English
majors (of which I am both), and it is also a great way to satisfy requirements
for the U of A’s Medieval and Renaissance Studies Minor (which I am also
pursuing). I will be taking 6 hours of
credit total, which include a 3 hour class focusing on the Petrarchan sonnet,
and a 3 hour class focusing on the history of Italian Renaissance
literature.
While in Rome, I will be
staying in an apartment in Trastevere, a neighborhood located just south of the
main historic district and about a fifteen minute walk from the Rome Center. I will also be spending one weekend in
Florence, a city widely hailed as the “birthplace of the Renaissance”.
My goal is to update this
blog a few times each week, time permitting.
I’m hoping to use this as both a personal and academic space – a forum
where I can discuss both the everyday encounters I experience living abroad, as
well as some of the interesting historical information I learn through my
classes and site visits.
Although my ancestors left Italy for America with
the future in mind, it is with the past in mind that I leave America for
Italy. This trip is a pilgrimage for me
on multiple levels. At face value, I am travelling to a modern westernized
nation with a rich and diverse history.
But for me, it’s a kind of mystical world – a place that has existed in
my mind for as long as I can remember, but only as a wisp of intangible ideas
and words.
Now I’m finally getting a
chance to make it all real – to pair faces with the many names and ideas
swirling around in my mind, and to walk in the footsteps of true academic
royalty. I will traverse the Via Giulia, I
will gaze upon the Sistine Chapel, I will peruse the works of Michelangelo, Da
Vinci, Bernini, and Caravaggio, and I will. Eat. Lots. Of. Gelato.
In the true spirit of the
Italian Renaissance, I would like to make a nod to the authors of the past and
end with a quote from Giovanni Mirandola’s Oration
on the Dignity of Man. Mirandola entreats
us all to realize our own inherent potential, “…so that, dissatisfied with
mediocrity, we shall eagerly desire the highest things and shall toil with all
our strength to obtain them, since we may if we wish.”
Thank you for your kind attention. Stay tuned for more!
Brock DeMark
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