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5/29/2012

Semproniano 5/10-5/12

On May 10 my dear friend Pamm Pellegrini Yascavage and her mother Marilee Pellegrini travel from Hershey PA to Rome.  This is the beginning of our adventure. Warning - it's a long post so sit back, relax and read.  I hope you enjoy reading about it as much I as enjoyed living it... -xo

5/10 -
I met Pamm and Marilee outside of customs this morning around 10:30.  We rented a car from Avis and drove to Semproniano.   The further away we got from the city, the more relaxed I became.   We stopped at a town not far from here because we were all hungry and needed to freshen up. 

The small restaurant we stopped at had the first actual toilet seat I have seen since leaving the United States. 

My cold was strong and my left ear had been closed all day and was affecting my balance.  I wasn't steady on my feet and when I turned the corner I ran right into the coat rack.  In the bathroom, the toilet was up on a rise of bricks like a thrown, and when I went to dismount I went head first into the opposite wall. As I walk out of the bathroom, the chef and owner of the restaurant were laughing and smiled at me, I am sure this was in response to the sound of the crash they had heard come from the bathroom… 

As we neared Semproniano, I found familiarity in the roads and the surroundings – it was a welcoming feeling.  We were greeted by Pamm’s cousin Pina and her husband Aimone with many tears and hugs.  Pina wanted to make sure the house was in order, so she walked thru the downstairs with us and pointed out every room and their supplies.  She is like the mother hen who has to check it all out.  When I asked a about the gas stove, she immediately called for Aimone to turn it on and then had him light a burner to make sure it was on.  She then told us all how to turn on and off the stove several times, which struck me as funny because this is Pamm’s family house that they have stayed at many times before so I assumed Pamm knows all about the stove.  Marilee explained to me that this is what she does as the caretaker, she must make sure all our needs are met and that we are fully informed.

We told her we had a light lunch and she immediately began discussing dinner.  Pamm says this is what they do here, you wake up and have breakfast and during breakfast you discuss what you will be having for lunch – which last an hour or two – and as lunch is wrapping up, you discuss what you will be having for dinner. 

Next she took us upstairs for bed assignments and to check the rooms.  We climbed up the marble staircase with 75 yr old Pina leading the way and she takes us into every bedroom.  She tells us the family stories about every bedroom and who they used to belong to, then she opens every drawer in every dresser to examine the contents and pull out things she wants to show us.  Pamm is following her Italian pretty well and translates for me.  Sometimes I can pick out a word and understand what she is saying, not the exact words but the jest of the sentence.  She is very sweet and gets emotional sometimes when talking about family.  She is quick to laugh and quick to cry…   Then she opens every cabinet in the room to show us where the blankets are when we get cold.  Today it is over 70 degrees outside, but inside the stone house it is chilly.   In the kitchen and living rooms it is actually cold. 

We have to make up my bed so she had to pull out several sheets for me to choose from – I said any would be OK and Pamm and Marilee quickly informed me that I must choose, she wanted me to choose and it was important that I do so.  So I chose the blue ones.  Then I had to select which blanket I wanted, then which comforter, then which additional blanket I wanted on the top of the bed for when it got cold at night.  Finally I had to pick out the pillowcases I wanted.  I picked the ones that are hand stitched and have button closers.  Pamm and I laughed about this, about all the fuss about blankets when it was so hot outside.  Marilee scolded us and reminded us that this was important to Pina.  Pina then went into another room to show us the incredible hand work done on the comforter on Pamm’s bed.  She then attempted to open a cabinet where more blankets are stored, but the lock will not open the door.  We all give it a try as it is clear that Pina wants it open.  We struggle with this for about 10 minutes.  She calls for Aimone to come and fix it.   He slowly makes his way to the second floor says a word or two and then gets to work. 

**It’s important to note that every bedroom has a cabinet, every cabinet has several doors, and every door is locked but the key is in the lock.  There is also a door for every room in the house and every door is to be closed when the room is not in use, and most doors have locks – with keys in the.  Sometimes this includes front door, which locks immediately when closed.  **

As Aimone is working on the cabinet, Pina takes me to the bathroom to demonstrate how to turn the water on and off, how to flush the toilet, how to use the shower and how to turn the lights on and off.  It is very important to turn the lights off because, as she explains in a way I somehow understand, electricity is expensive.  She turns on the hot water to see if it gets hot, after a minute she is not satisfied with the result and she calls for Aimone.  We pass him in the hallway – he has fixed the lock in the dresser so we go back to the bedroom, he heads to the bathroom.  Pina then opened a drawer in that room to show a collection of old pillowcases – all hand made.  Pamm had to pick out her pair and then Pina gave 2 to Marilee to take home to Geoff because they have the initials of GP on them, for another relative, but she wants Geoff to have them.  Pina gets misty eyed talking about Geoff…  Then she tells Aimone that they must turn up the gas for the upstairs hot water.  

This whole process takes over an hour.  After all that, she heads back down the stairs to get working on dinner.  My cold was talked about during her presentations of the bed linens because of all of my coughing and sniffling.  At some point Pamm told Pina that I would be eating soup if I were in America because it taste good when you have a cold…    

Pamm and I take a stroll around the town, making our way to Bar Sport for a gelato.  We then headed up to the church at the top of town. We noted several houses and one business that had the keys in the door lock as if to say “it’s alright, come on in.”  

The church, which is usually locked, magically was not.  I said to Pamm that I believe we were being invited in, we both agreed that we liked it when God communicated to us like this.  We went in, checked out how everything looked, Pamm played preacher and then we put 5 euro in the contribution box, lite a candle and left.  I wondered later in the evening, if that was a smart decision to make, lighting a candle at an unattended church.   We got to the top spot of the town and admired the incredible view.  At that moment we realized that the only sound we could hear, other than the chirps of the diving sparrows, were the famers tractors running below us.  Three farmers were turning over their soil – we sat and watched in silence – amazed at how the sound of the towns silence was actually soothing and we felt completely relaxed.  It is incredible to compare this sound to the city sounds that beat on my ears for the past 2.5 weeks.  I like this sound much better; this is the Italy I feel in love with.  As we walk back to Pina’s, we greet everyone we pass and by the time we are home, the whole town knows that there are Americans in town. 

Dinner was simple and delicious.  Pina does it all; she doesn’t want any help in the kitchen and scolds you if you try to help.  We had an antipasto course, a soup course, meat, cheese and veggie course, and then desert.  She made the veggie soup for my cold.  It had lots of beans in it as well as small pasta.  I didn't think I’d like it because of the limited amount of veggies I like but was prepared to eat it anyways so as not to offend her and her hard work, but I didn't have to fake it – it was delicious.  We lingered at the table for almost 2 hours.  And, of course, we have to decide what we wanted for lunch the next day. She grilled us on what we eat and don’t eat, like and don’t like.  Marilee doesn't eat meat but does chicken; roasted chicken is one of her favorites…  She eats some fish, not much, but is looking forward to the fresh sardines in Sicily.   Pamm also explained to Pina that chicken soup is good for colds and is what I would be eating if in the states.  Pina feels terrible that she doesn't have any chicken! 

After dinner Marilee, Pamm and I took a stroll around town and Marilee said that she bet Pina would get a chicken for tomorrow because she wants to please us.   Marilee also told us to not leave our dirty laundry out because if Pina saw it, she would do it.  We all agreed this would just be too much and we’d do our own, no problem. 

5/11-
Much to my surprise, I ended up using every blanket on my bed last night… Pamm did too and had to get out another from the cabinet, thank goodness Aimone fixed that lock!  The moment I appeared downstairs, Pina asked if I wanted coffee.  Si, I said. Then did I want milk. Si, I said.  She has me get down a huge coffee cup and fills it half way with milk.  After I start to drink it she asks if I wanted it warmed up – no I say.  She asks a few more times just to make sure that I am sure.  As the coffee is brewing she shows me the pastry she has available, I pick one.  Then she shows the fruit she has, I say no thank you, she says something in Italian and gives me a look, so I say thank you and take a tangerine.  I don’t want to disobey nor disappoint her, she lives to serve and it’s important to her.  I ate the tangerine, probably the first I have had in over 20 years because I don’t like eating the pulp of the fruit.  Today I ate it all because I wanted to please Pina and it turns out that I liked it.  Then she asks what we’d like for lunch…. 

My right ear is blocked and is hurting bad so I have to take it easy.  We all agreed to have a relaxing day so Pamm and Marilee can deal with their jetlag and my body has some time to heal in preparation for our journey to Grosseto tomorrow.  As we venture out to the decks off the kitchen and my bedroom, we hear the townspeople below and heard mention the words Hershey and Pennsylvania…

Lunch began at 2.  First course was pasta with her homemade sauce, the second was artichokes made 2 different ways along with chicken breast that she sautéed with Olive Oil and Rosemary, third course was salad, followed with a fourth course of fruit.  

I loved the way she served the salad. She simply put all the vegetables, in their natural state, in a large wooden bowl.  So the bowl had a pile of lettuce leaves, a large carrot, stalk of celery and other veggies.  When the bowl comes to you, you pick your own salad fixing and make it yourself on your plate.  When done, you pass the bowl to the next person.   This is the absolutely perfect way to serve a salad and is what I will do the next time I host a meal for guests.  I tried the artichokes, I like the ones soaked in oil with cheese but not to keen on the stuffed ones, but I did like the stuffing.  And for fruit – I ate another tangerine.   We lingered at lunch for 90 minutes or so and as we did, you could hear that the rest of the town had gone completely quiet.  Everyone was home eating.  There was no traffic, no talking outside, even the sparrows were quiet.  Coming towards the end of our meal, the sparrows started their squeaking again and the town came back to life.  Amazing….


Listening to Pina, Pamm and Marilee, I pick up some Italian. Pina knows I am trying to learn so many times she speaks right at me and sometimes I actually know what she is talking about.  Not only by a familiar word or two but because of her expressions and the way she mimes some of the actions.  As lunch comes to an end Pina asks about dinner.  Pamm and Marilee explain that we would like to take them out to dinner; Pina has a bewildered look on her face – why do we want to go to a restaurant when she has all this food to feed us.  We thank her and agree that dinner at home would be best.  She then asks what we want for dinner…

After lunch we are lazy but take a walk around town and end up at the cemetery.   Cemetery’s here are tended to very well and it is obvious that family members care for their deceased loved ones.  Flowers and candles are everywhere; no grave is left “plain”.  They all have gifts or a memento, showing someone was here to visit.   When we get back home from our walk and walk in the front door, Pina is waiting.  She tells us to give her our dirty laundry so she can wash it while we are in Sicily.  We tried to fight it, briefly, and then give in.  This woman always wins…

Later that night we sit down to a dinner which includes chicken soup, roasted chicken and sardines…  After dinner, Pamm and Marilee give gifts to Pina and Aimone that they brought from America.  One of which is Hershey Chocolate, which is a big hit.  I didn’t know about the gift giving part, but had copies of my CD, so I gave them one.  I explain I am not a professional, that this is just something small, but they are in awe of the CD and are anxious to hear it. 

5/12 –
We leave Semproniano after breakfast to go to Roselle where Pina’s and Aimone live with their son Lorenzo.  It’s an hour drive through all those kind of Tuscany roads you see on postcards – rolling hills, towns built directly into the rocks of the mountains, Cyprus trees, vineyards, olive trees and roads that require a seatbelt due to the constant and continuous twists and turns.   Some of the small towns we go through streets are so narrow, that although it is a 2-way street, it's only for 1 car at a time...

When we get out of the car at Lorenzo’s house, Pina yells to me so I can hear my CD playing very loudly  on their car stereo.  She says to Pamm that she doesn’t understand the words of the song but loves the way I sing.   She hugs me and tears are in her eyes as she gives me praise. 

Lorenzo’s house is not simply a house; the family pooled their money together and built a family compound. The house is 3 stores high, Lorenzo and his family live on the first level, Pina and Aimone live on the second level and there is a small apartment on the third level for Pamm’s father to use when he was in town.  There is a swimming pool in the back yard and the side of it is a small house for Lorenzo’s mother and father in law.  Each family has their own space, their own fully equip living quarters, so they can be alone.  But if they don’t want to, all they have to do is open the door and call to another family member.  



We have dinner with Lorenzo and his family in Pina’s apartment.  Again Marilee and Pamm hand out gifts they brought from American, so I give them a CD.  The next day we have lunch with Pina’s daughter Laura and her husband, again the gifts come out and again I give them a CD.  At this rate, I will be famous in Italy in no time!

1 comment:

  1. Linda - this is really well done. Making me laugh and cry at the same time. Thank you!

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