Photos by H. Darr Beiser
“Don’t bother spending
any time there. There’s nothing good to see. Naples is only a jumping off point
for the Amalfi coast. Get in. Get out. Naples is the Detroit of Italy.”
These are the insults I heard hurled at Naples while
planning my trip. But I’ve grown quite fond of it during my three days and 38,000 steps. It’s gritty, they don’t take very good care of their historical
treasures and they don’t speak much English. But it’s real and hopping and
lively and people walk fast, talk fast and break into arguments. A salesman at
a shoe store burst into song.
Our hotel Renaissance Naples Hotel Mediterraneo is very close to
the major artery Via Toledo and the activity never stopped there, street
musicians, vendors on the fly, shop keepers, hustlers and street entertainers,
families, tweens, they very young, the very old. They are eating gelato,
smoking, and speaking in this lovely lyrical tongue. It’s hard to find a bar
but not an expresso bar, which can be packed late at night.
This is not the first time Naples has been kicked around. Since the 4th century BC they’ve
been under a parade of rulers, first the Greeks, then the Romans, the Byzantines,
the Aragonese, the Spanish and the Bourbons. Naples finally became part of
Italy during the unification in the mid 1800s. Then the Fascists built some
ugly architecture, Naples was bombed during World War II, and Vesuvius erupted
again in 1944.
Naples Port |
Mosaic from Pompeii at the National Archeological Museum |
So yes there is a high crime rate, and some litter in the
streets, and yes you could get killed as a pedestrian because mopeds and Fiats in-a-hurry
rule the street. And yes the waiter will continue to speak to you in Italian
even though he knows you don’t speak a word.
But it was a good enough place for Virgil to live and write
The Aeneid. And it has shopping malls that that look like this:
and views like this:Galleria Umberto-Nice Place to Shop |
It has castles and forts and artwork and museums and
boulevards, people dense with beauty, and a history that will kill you before
the Mopeds do. And it’s not expensive. And, 70 degrees and sunny in November.
Glamour report. The women wear skinny jeans, black jackets for fall, mega platform heels, boots; lots of red lipstick and nail
polish; and it’s never wrong to wear Sophia Loren (born in Naples) eye makeup.
The men often look as if they have stepped out of an ad from the
New York Times Men’s Style magazines. And many of them are sporting the Euro
Cut, shave the base of the head, leave your hair long on top. Gel it to stand
straight up, or have your hair jut out like a baseball cap if you can pull it
off.
Eat at Pizzeria Brandi—a street runs through it and the buffalo mozarella and pizza will astound you. Try Casa Infante for gelato with
a little cone hat; and get some fries in a paper cone cup at any Chipstar. They are hot and salty and you can get them drowned in the topping of your choice.…
So protect your wallet and look both ways before crossing. But
don’t cross Naples off your list.
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