Entrance to the Vatican... this wall is older than the US |
PI CHIS do the Vatican! |
St. Peter's Basilica |
After our break, we walked to the entrance of the Vatican Museum and got our headsets. On the way, a man on the streets, attempting a pick up line, told us that the Vatican wall was older than the United States... I mean I do like history, but no! The inside of the museum was mostly paintings, sculptures, tapestries, and of course it included the most famous part, the Sistine Chapel.
Now I know that Roma and the Vatican are two of the most visited cities in Italy, but seriously, I had never seen so many people. I felt so claustrophobic... I absolutely love history and "old stuff," but the Sistine Chapel was almost painful to be in because of all the people. Unfortunately that number a people takes away from the experience a little (and we had already been up for more than fifteen hours...). But I still appreciated Michelangelo's work in there and the humor he added to the paintings to spite the Pope and others who questioned his paintings. Michelangelo didn't consider himself a painter, rather he was a sculptor, but Pope Sixtus IV asked him to paint the ceiling of the chapel and he could not refuse. Within some of the panels on the ceiling, Michelangelo painted God's back, symbolizing (disrespectfully) that God was turning his back on the Pope. He also painted important men that he didn't like being attacked by snakes and depicted them in Hell. It is amazing how he painted that ceiling for four straight years, looking straight up from a scaffolding, under candlelight. Wow! Apparently he almost went blind from the lack of natural light.
Anyway, after the Sistine Chapel, we practically sprinted to the outside world where we could actually breathe, haha, JOKE. We couldn't escape the people! They were everywhere!!! They were sitting on every available ledge, they stood in every lookout area, and they also stood in every inconvenient, "I want to block every entrance/exit" location.
Also, Pope John XXIII's body was beatified in 2000 and they moved the body into the altar of Saint Jerome where you can openly view him. His body was preserved oddly well and the tour guide told us that parts of his body are even original... YIKES!


So after our side trip to the fountain, we found our way to the piazza, as did EVERYONE else. We found this classy classy place called... here it goes, "The Drunken Ship" and set up camp at a table. They brought out these pitchers of mixed drinks that they precariously placed straws in. It was interesting... but all in all the evening was a lot of fun! I was able to speak to some Italian to people before we went back to the hotel. I guess with a little bit of liquid courage I can actually get over my fear of making mistakes and I was non-stop talking in ONLY Italian. I actually do know things!
The Trevi Fountain! |
We stupidly, but healthily decided to walk back to the hotel from the piazza. Forty-five minutes later we got back to the hotel and after the best shower ever fell asleep for only five hours... oops!
CIAO!
Missed you Rachele!
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