Photo of Naples and Vesuvius by Antonio A via Napolifanpage.it
A girl puts a camera in her grandfather’s car to see what he says as he drives through Naples. You don’t need to speak Neapolitan to get the gist as he speeds along, sometimes even with a hand on the wheel.
The video’s payoff is that we spend on average 7 years of our lives stuck in traffic, six of them angry, and we should all go by bike. Fortunately there is the new Bike Sharing Napoli now to get you out of the car and get around the city in a calmer manner.
As long as you don’t meet Gramps coming the other way.
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Joseph Stella was an American futurist artist who was born near Naples and who suffered homesickness for Italy. Known for his industrially inspired work, in Neapolitan Song (1929), an ‘exotic, brilliantly colored landscape depicting a crane, plants and with Vesuvius in the distance,’ his picture is ‘reaching across the sea, bridging the distance between Stella’s old home and his adopted country’. Is the crane shedding a tear for the old country?
The picture is in the Smithsonian American Art Museum.
This is not a city of restraint; the full-on traditions of Pompeii, just around the bay, are alive and well here. The voices are loud, the greetings boisterous, the pizzas fabulous, the driving atrocious, the architecture glorious, the religious rituals weird, and the policemen more fabulously turned out than a Gilbert and Sullivan rear admiral.
Stanley Stewart of the UK Daily Telegraph loves ‘this underrated gem’ of a city. Do you?
More in the full article here. Photo by Alamy.
In August 1962, Jacqueline Kennedy holidayed in the beautiful Amalfi coast town of Ravello with her son John John, her daughter Caroline and her sister and brother. The location had been recommended to her by the writer and distant relative Gore Vidal, a Ravello resident.
Despite White House instructions that the stay should be low key, the holiday inevitably attracted huge interest. On arrival Jackie was met by the mayor of Ravello, a band and a decorated town. For three weeks, the stylish and photogenic First Lady was snapped by the paparazzi sailing, dining, swimming, water skiing, barefoot dancing the twist and cha cha, experiencing the sites of the area and generally epitomising La Dolce Vita.
During the stay, he was hosted by L’Avvocato, the equally stylish, famously wealthy and wildly promiscuous Gianni Agnelli. Tongues wagged about a possible liaison. When she left, she said she would return with her husband; a promise never fulfilled due to his murder a year later.
More pictures of cool 1960s Jackie-ness in Ravello below: