April Holidays in Lucca

An Easter window display

In 2023, the month of April has more Italian national holidays than any other month this year. 

That’s in part because the two Easter holidays fall in April – Easter (Pasqua) on April 9th and Easter Monday (Pasquetta) on the 10th - both national holidays. 

 And then, on April 25th, Liberation Day marks the end of World War II in Italy. The role of both the Allied soldiers (including the American Buffalo Soldiers who liberated Lucca) and the Italian Partigiani (the Partisans who fought against the Nazi forces and the Fascist government) is remembered with brass bands, speeches, and the laying of a wreath at the war memorial. (photos below courtesy of A. Cummins)

Here in Lucca those 3 big holidays are not the end of the April celebrations as Lucca adds two additional local events. The first is another Liberation Day, always the Sunday after Easter. It marks the liberation of Lucca from the control of Pisa back in the year 1369.   It’s always a favorite event full of medieval costumes, drums, flags, and pageantry.  It may not be a national holiday, but it’s a big deal here in Lucca.

 The second holiday is the Feast of Santa Zita, one of Lucca’s patron saints.  Santa Zita, whose remains rest in a glass coffin in the church of San Frediano, is known for her great piety and several miracles.  In the best-known miracle she was confronted when taking some leftover food from the house in which she was a servant and giving it to the poor and hungry of Lucca.  The food was smuggled out in her apron.  When the head of the household demanded to see what was in her apron, she opened it and out tumbled not food but flowers.  A miracle!  To this day Santa Zita is celebrated with flowers each April 27th.   (For a more detailed description of Santa Zita and the miracle of the flowers, follow this link to a previous blog post https://www.twopartsitaly.com/blog/2019/4/17/the-miracle-of-the-flowers).

Each April 27th there is a special mass in San Frediano, the church where she worshipped, where her coffin is surrounded by flowers, candles, and robed guards.  The scent of the flowers fill the church.  Pass by, drop a coin in the basket, touch the casket (that must be good luck, right?) and collect a prayer card.  It is a ritual unique to Lucca. Outside of the church, a beautiful island of flowers is created for the week of her celebration. This makes Piazza San Frediano the perfect place to sit for a morning coffee while enjoying the view and the mild April weather.

 Also in honor of Santa Zita, in the nearby Piazza Anfiteatro, a colorful flower and plant market fills the square.  Locals come to buy plants for the garden – roses, azaleas, hydrangeas, annual flowers, herbs, citrus trees, tiny cactus plants, and bulbs.  The displays are a kaleidoscope of color. 

 My favorite displays are the small vignettes created – a pretty pot of flowers on an old chair, lanterns and baskets surrounded by flowers, antique demijohns in a garden setting.  The Santa Zita flower displays are a highlight of spring and one more reason to plan an April visit to Lucca.

Appreciating April in Lucca

 Apprezzare is an Italian verb meaning “to appreciate”. That word that has defined much of my time in Italy.  I appreciate the Italian culture, the beauty of this land, the musical language (even if my mastery of it is still a long way off), the people.  Not a day goes by that I am not aware of how fortunate I am to have the opportunity to live in Lucca and travel in Italy.

 But a more specific form of appreciation is on my mind this week.  After dodging the Covid virus for the last 3 years, it finally caught me this month.  Following nearly two weeks in isolation, with some unpleasant but not scary symptoms, and multiple tampone (swabs), I finally received the all-clear to resume my normal activities.  Those two weeks were tough but brought many reminders of reasons to be thankful.  I appreciate that I didn’t get sick back when Covid was ravaging this country.  Back when there were no tests, no vaccines, no treatments, only fear.  I have a renewed appreciation for the science that gave us vaccines and the boosters which I firmly believe kept me from serious, much worse symptoms. 

I appreciate the friendly local pharmacist who administered my swabs and helped me interpret the most current rules for Covid isolation.  That the pharmacy is full of old-world Italian charm makes sitting for those nasal swabs much easier.   I am beyond grateful for a good support system here and the many friends who kept in touch and surprised me with everything from soup to cheese to decadent pastries and Easter chocolates.  I have never enjoyed finding goodies on my doorstep so much!

And how I appreciate being able to enjoy these last days of April in Italy.  Lucca has awakened after its winter rest and is buzzing with activity.  The wisteria are in bloom, the ancient walls are dotted with wild flowers, and trees are sprouting green leaves.  The photinia bushes outside my window are resplendent in rusty red spring leaves.  Days are getting longer and warmer.  Cafes and restaurants are setting out tables, umbrellas, and buckets of flowers.  The simple joy of an aperitivo out of doors is even better after a couple weeks of confinement. The walls surrounding the historic center of Lucca are filled with people on foot and on bicycle. Ordinary days feel extraordinary in springtime.

 And the spring celebrations have begun.  I may have spent Easter indoors but was free the following Sunday to see the Liberation Day pageantry.  That event, which celebrates the long ago (14th century) liberation of Lucca from control by Pisa, filled Lucca with the sound of drums.  Trumpets, played by persons in Medieval costumes, heralded the arrival of flag throwers and men carrying crossbows.  There were bow shooting competitions, flag throwing demonstrations, and a wonderful, costumed procession.  I certainly appreciate that I was recovered and able to enjoy the fun.

 Coming up next is an event I look forward to every year – the flower festival in honor of one of Lucca’s favorite saints – Santa Zita.  I will appreciate every minute !

La Foce - A Tuscan Garden With A Fascinating History

A 15th century pilgrim, walking along the Via Francigena on the way to Rome, might well have spent a night at hostel in the Val d’Orcia, just outside the current town of Chianciano Terme.  No doubt the accommodations, run by the Siena Hospital and Monastery of Santa Maria della Scala, would have been basic and the surrounding landscape the not-so-green clay hills found then in that part of Tuscany.  If that same pilgrim were to return today, he would not recognize the hostel, or the surrounding countryside, thanks in large part to the efforts of the Origo family.  While the intervening centuries saw the area impoverished and the hostel abandoned, in the 1920’s Antonio and Iris Origo bought the property, known as La Foce, and began its transformation. Today it is a remarkable spot - one of the finest estates and gardens in Tuscany.

The entry courtyard at La Foce, the meeting point for tours of the garden.

 Italian Antonio and wife Iris, a young American – Irish heiress, must have seemed crazy to their families and friends. The estate they purchased was run down, with rough dwellings and barren fields.   And yet, they had a vision.  Between 1924 and 1939 they restored the main building, turning it into their family home. They also reclaimed the land, developing it into fertile fields.  They built houses for tenant farmers, a school and a clinic for the workers and their families, and a dopolavoro (dopolavoro means “after work”, a place for the workers to socialize).  This level of social commitment and support for workers was unique at the time.  Eventually the estate grew to include farms, olive groves, and woodlands.  And then Iris Origo built a garden. 

 When I say garden I do not mean a small vegetable patch or a handful of flower beds.  To create her garden, Iris hired the English Architect Cecil Pinset to design an elegant space that blended Italian and English design and made the most of the views over the countryside.  100 years later the garden design is still perfect. 

Stone walls and a bit of fall color at La Foce

 The garden at La Foce blends formal green spaces defined by waist-high hedges, stone walls, flower beds, and a wooded hillside.  It includes an inviting series of terraces linked by stone stairways, a long arbor topped with wisteria, and beds of fragrant lavender.  Flowers spill from large stone urns and roses fill their very own garden bed.

A graceful double staircase leads down to the lower garden with its angular hedge-rimmed beds, reflecting pool, and elaborate stone statuary bench.  Cypress trees and classic Italian umbrella pines are visible at the garden edges and atop the hillside.   

 And the views!  Off in the distance is the famous winding road, lined with cypress trees, that appears in so many photos.  The garden is designed to present an unmatched view of this iconic Tuscan scene.

Our tour guide presented the history of both the land and the Origo family.

 The Origos lived at La Foce during the years of World War II.  That history is fascinating and well explained by the tour guides. 

Iris Origo was a biographer and historian.  Her WWII diary, War in Val d’Orcia, tells of life at La Foce and the precarious road she walked as a British – American living in Italy during that time.  Despite a need to remain in the good graces of the Italian and German forces, La Foce provided shelter to orphaned children and children sent from the heavily bombed city of Torino during the war years.  It also, at considerable personal risk, sheltered downed Allied pilots and POW escapees.  It was a dangerous time, and the diary is fascinating reading in preparation for a visit to La Foce.  

After the war, Iris and Antonio remained at La Foce for the rest of their lives, raising two daughters on the estate.  The daughters, Benedetta and Donata, now in their 80’s, still reside on the property. Antonio and Iris, along with their son Gianni who died in childhood, are buried on the estate.  Sustaining such a large property is no easy task and after Iris’s death in 1988 a good deal of the surrounding land was sold. The Origo daughters continued to own the heart of the estate and over time converted the main home and many surrounding buildings into event spaces and luxury accommodations for guests. 

One of the guest houses on La Foce Estate

The Dopolavoro is now a restaurant serving produce and olive oil from La Foce.  Each summer the estate hosts a music festival in honor of Iris, a project begun by her grandson. Every season brings a new reason to visit.

 La Foce is a must see for garden lovers and history buffs visiting the Val d’Orcia.  The gardens can be visited on guided tours Wednesday afternoons and Sundays from March 26  –  November 1. Note that there are some closures for special events and tours must be reserved in advance. The home and outbuildings are not open on the tours – a good reason to book a vacation stay.  That’s on my wish list as is a lunch at Dopolavoro (reservations are a must) and a return visit in summertime to see those wisteria in bloom. 

website:  www.lafoce.com

The website has fabulous photos and a portal to make reservations for garden tours.  It is also great for getting a peek at the vacation lodgings and event spaces.  For more information on Iris Origo and La Foce, I recommend War in Val d’Orica and Images and Shadows, an autobiography (the current edition has an afterword by her granddaughter Katia Lysy).

Amsterdam in Early Spring

Put together two words - Amsterdam and spring – and most of us immediately conjure up images of colorful tulips in bloom.   But what happens when you arrive in early spring after a period of unusually cold, rainy, windy weather in the Netherlands?  Well, what happens is that the tulip fields are not yet in bloom and the only tulips to be seen are cut stems in the marketplace and shops, or tulips planted in a protected pots. 

One sure place to find tulips in bloom is at Amsterdam’s Tulip Museum. The shop full of flowers, bulbs, and tulip themed merchandise is a great place to browse or pick up beautiful souvenirs.

One of the many houseboats that can be found along Amsterdam’s canals.

 If seeing tulips is the main reason for a trip, then best not to plan a late March arrival.  Locals told me the blooms would appear in about three weeks, which meant not until mid-April.   But, the first rule of travel is flexibility and not letting any single thing determine the success of a trip.  Tulips in bloom or not, Amsterdam is a fabulous city.

 My early spring visit was still full of color.  The long stems of tulip buds in the market provided a hint of the color to come. 

New green leaves and delicate pink flowers were emerging on trees. Tiny purple flowers peaked up in planting beds and a spectrum of greens spilled out of the flower pots on the steps leading up to those tall, narrow Dutch houses.

The palest of pink flowers in bloom on this tree just outside of Vondelpark in Amsterdam.

 And then there were the spring time yellows.  Forsythia were in bloom throughout Amsterdam in late March, an especially welcome sight on a cold misty morning in Vondelpark.

And all those daffodils!  Bright sunny yellow ones popping up all over town- in planting beds and in beautiful Vondelpark.   

Does anything say spring better than daffodils?

An early morning walk through the park presented a perfect sense of early spring in Amsterdam.   

 One of these years I will return later in spring to see the fields of tulips in bloom, but this year I was quite content to see the colors of early spring in Amsterdam.

A Canal Trip Through Amsterdam

This is definitely not Italy!

There is no place quite like Amsterdam. Walking past rows of tall, narrow houses with unique roof lines, hoists for moving goods up to the top floors, and small stoops leading to pretty front doors, Amsterdam is a city that can not be mistaken for any other place.

Add in the canals and those lovely stone and iron bridges and it’s hard to go three steps without stopping to take a photo. But watch out - there are thousands (no exaggeration) of locals on bicycles and they fly around the streets with little thought for unwary pedestrians.

Walking around the city can be anxiety provoking with all those bicycles. A much more relaxing way to get a feel for Amsterdam is on a canal cruise. There are plenty of options, including large boats with indoor seating, open boats, and cruises that include bars or meals.

I was looking for something a little different, a bit smaller and more personalized. Captain Dave’s Early Morning Canal Cruise sounded just right. At 40€ for a 90 minute cruise it also sounded like quite a bargain.

Captain Dave at the wheel

The boat is a historic wooden boat from 1928. Originally named the Havenbeheer, it was a port boat owned by the Dutch government. Its history includes carrying dignitaries and royalty along Amsterdam’s canals. For many years it was a favorite of one of Amsterdam’s mayors. The boat fell into disrepair and sat unused, but in 2021 was purchased by Captain Dave, restored, and converted to electric power. Renamed the Jonckvrouw, today it carries 12 passengers in comfort - the cabin has upholstered benches and a heater (the warmth was much appreciated on a cold and windy day in March). The main cabin is covered, has big windows and a glass roof that opens in good weather. There is also a small outside seating area at the back of the boat.

Captain Dave even has good coffee, tea, and sweet bread - perfect for a morning cruise.

The comfortable main cabin

The Jonckvrouw Is small enough to enter both the large and small canals of Amsterdam. It glides past the tall houses that so characterize this unique city. It goes past ancient churches, landmarks of Amsterdam’s commercial history, under beautiful bridges, in front of the narrowest houses, and past those windows with the red curtains drawn (the Captain will explain the goings on behind those curtains for anyone who doesn’t know).

Throughout the 90 minute excursion the captain tells stories of Amsterdam’s history, architecture, and culture as well as about his own experience growing up along these canals. And - cover the children’s ears - he has a sailor’s salty language and a fabulous sense of humor.

Amsterdam from the boat’s window

Canal cruising with Captain Dave on the Jonckvrouw was a highlight of the few days I spent in Amsterdam before the start of a Viking Rhine River Cruise. More about that cruise coming up!