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Locked down but not out in Italy

Singing from the balconies! One nice thing about this crisis ... solidarity! “Guess you’re not living like a tourist anymore,” was the funny, truthful and somewhat gut-wrenching message of a friend the day the lockdown in Italy began. Today is day 6. My beloved Italia has been hit hard with the COVID19 epidemic. With the second largest elderly population in the world, the epidemic has meant a disproportionate amount of deaths in the country. So though I haven’t been worried about contracting it myself, this isn’t about me or someone like me who, if contracted it would probably have a sucky couple of weeks and then recover. It is about if someone like me contracted it and then spread it to a person with a complicated health history or an elderly person with a weakened immune system. Eerily orderly: Lines for the grocery store, each person one meter apart In a country with no concept (and no physical room really) for personal space, and in a city with reproachable hygie

Rome's Alternate Ego

I felt like doing something different today, and it doesn't get much more different from Rome than to go to EUR. EUR stands for Esposizione Universale Roma and it was meant to be the site of Benito Mussolini's 1942 World's Fair, celebrating 20 years of Fascism. Yet, because of World War II, the fair never happened. 

Rome is to EUR as Curvy is to Straight, Chaos is to Order, Irreverent is to Regulated. 

Walking around EUR with sidewalks that are used for walking and not for motorini, parking, dog poop, restaurant terraces and everything else Roman sidewalks are used for, it really feels as if you have left the capital if not Italy itself. The nice green parks, the clean streets and almost graffiti-free buildings, EUR would  feel like a nice escape, except for the feeling that someone could be standing over your shoulder or bugging your cellphone to ensure that this was your reaction. You can tell that EUR is forced-upon order and not the normal way of things. Oppression; that is a good word for EUR. 

I am not an expert on fascism, but EUR is its embodiment. I am sure that an authority on the Fascist-era can point to a million different symbols, urban planning theories and building inscriptions that exemplify Mussolini's view of society. However, even if you have no knowledge of this type of political philosophy, you can get a strong sense of what EUR, the fascist Rome, was meant to portray:

Colosseo Quadrato, i.e. Square Colosseum

I think this is supposed to be Hercules,
but perhaps in a battle where he does not win against the lion...

Fascist-style Obelisk
I can only assume this is Mussolini himself...

Below is one of the only example of graffiti I saw in EUR, and in a prominent location, just down the street from the Palazzo della Civilta del lavoro (the real name of the Square Colosseum). I got the impression that this piece of graffiti could have resulted in capital punishment had Mussolini been around...

Graffiti in EUR? Perhaps like vandalizing in Singapore

Even the massive Basilica of San Pietro e Paolo that sits mightily on the horizon of Rome is pretty eerie. It was closed when I went to visit, unlike most of the churches in Rome, and from its pristine, organized and angular exterior, it gave off the same austere, seriousness as the rest of EUR. The reliefs of the two saints' gruesome martyrdom, Paul's beheading and Peter's upside-down crucifixion, weren't exactly a welcome mat either.  
Basilica di San Pietro e Paolo

Peter being crucified upside down

Paul being decapitated

Yes, EUR is something different. Perhaps like going to Ikea after spending all day at a flea market, it can be a welcome change. And it is definitely worth putting on the hat of a historian and exploring this "city within a city." As for me, after half a day, I was happy to head back into the chaos.