The first event was a performance of the Israeli Opera at the Teatro dell'Opera di Roma. They performed an Israeli opera based on a libretto by A.B. Yehoshua - A Journey to the End of the Millennium (http://www.israel-opera.co.il/Eng/?CategoryID=290&ArticleID=402). The performance was professional as where the costumes and the staging was outstanding. However, the theme was way too serious for a happy occasion such as Israel's Independence Day (the story has to do with the conflict between the Ashkenazi and the Sepharadi communities in the middle ages about whether or not men should be allowed to have more than one wife. the Ashkenazi communities being influenced by the Christians against this notion whereas the Sepharadi communities being influenced by the moslims and allowing this). Things get messy in the opera and one of the main characters ends up drowning in a swamp (I don't remember why exactly...). The other big problem is that bringing a modern Israeli opera to Italy is like trying to sell snow to Eskimos (I know this is not a politically correct term so excuse me). You really have to come with something outstanding to live up to Italian opera standards and this opera didn't. The music was, how to put it? a bit boring. We lived through it but a considerable number of other invitees left during the intermission.
What was more interesting in this performance was to do some people watching. Italians really go all out when they go to the opera, dressing up. I took the opportunity to wear one of my evening dresses. The last time I wore this dress was a long time ago in Hungary.... (the other lady in the picture is my colleague from Rome - Gila - holding a similar position to mine over there):
The next day we had the "usual" Independence Day reception. I didn't know most of the people but did have a chance to get to know better my colleagues in Rome. Berlusconi came (as did the president of Italy the day before to the opera - but he left at the intermission...). He was greeted with loud applause, because he's considered a big friend of Israel.
The next day was a beautiful day. Blue skies and not too hot. I went to visit a wonderful exhibition of Renoir's works at the Complesso del Vittoriano (http://www.romaviva.com/Fori-Imperiali/piazza_vittoriano.jpg)- You can see some of the pictures I saw there at this link: http://www.artsblog.it/galleria/complesso-del-vittoriano-roma-renoir/ I love the impressionists.
Then i went up to the top of the monument (which is a rather controversial one) to see what the city looks like from the only point from which the monument cannot be seen....
I went on to walk from Fonatana di Trevi all the way to St. Peter's Basilica. It was a lovely walk. The only disappointment was that I couldn't get into St. Peter's. They've got security checks there - you have to stand on a line for at least one hour to get in. I haven't been there in almost 20 years and I really wanted to see it again but was not about to stand on that long line in the sun. There are many more tourists these days going around and it has become very difficult to visit well known monuments here and also, as I mentioned in my previous post in NY and elsewhere. One has to reserve a place weeks or even weeks in advance (I wanted to visit the Villa Borghese and couldn't do that either for the same reason...) and even then - to stand on long lines to go in, which is a pity.
The other thought I had while in beautiful Rome was that it's amazing how unimpressive Milan is as a city, especially, compared with other cities and towns in Italy and considering that it's a worldwide design and fashion center. Some of this might be attributed to the fact that it was devastated during the Second World War but one wonders why more care and thought wasn't put into the restoration of this city to make it prettier. The Milanese say that Milan needs to be discovered and that much of what is beautiful in it - can only be seen inside palaces and villas. But I can't help but wonder why this should be so.... I suppose that this is because it's an industrial center where people are less concerned with the outside beauty of things but in Italy I find this a bit strange and it's a pity Milan isn't prettier.
Well, I've got to go out in the rain now to do my shopping. Working hard these days, but all in all, I'm quite happy. Hoping to have my brother come and visit me. Take care, and like always - would love to get your letters. Shabat Shalom.