Italy Day 12: Exploring Venice

Having experienced a half-day taste of Venice on the previous day, we were ready to find “our” Venice. For Janet and I, that meant heading out early to a distant corner of the main islands to visit the church of San Pietro di Castello.

I’d found this church as it was a geocache which explained that it was the city’s cathedral before St Mark’s, dating back to the ninth century. The city had been founded by refugees fleeing the Romans in the second century AD, building their new home on sedimentary islands at the mouth of the ancient Po river. It became a city across 118 small islands linked by 438 bridges. The Venetians learned to build by driving closely spaced piles of wood through the soft upper sediment into compressed clay underneath. They improved the city’s natural defences by diverting the major rivers to prevent the lagoons and canals from filling with sediment. Venice developed into a powerful maritime empire from the ninth to twelfth centuries. At its peak, it was the most prosperous city in Europe and dominated Mediterranean commerce with 3,300 ships. As Venice’s dominance declined over the following centuries, it remained free from religious fanaticism and was known for its free speech. It largely avoided attack in the second world war.

Natural and manmade factors cause modern Venice to flood. Water drawn from wells to support local industry in the 20th century caused subsidence and were banned in the 1960s, reducing the rate of subsidence to less than 1/10th inch per year, but it still sinks slowly. Rising sea levels compounds the effects of subsidence and high tides with prevailing winds leads to the city’s flooding in the Winter and Spring (known as Acqua alta, or high water). Italy has built a series of 78 flood barriers to protect the city during such high tides, known as the MOSE project, similar to how the Thames Flood Barrier protects London from very high tides.

The other challenge Venice faces is its lack of residents. Multiple factors have led the city’s resident population to dwindle below 50,000 in the old city, reducing by 1,000 every year. It is possible that the old city will become a museum or cultural theme park, even if it is kept above water.

As we explored quiet side streets, I was disinclined to take photos. We’d experienced an emotional roller coaster the day before, from the high of arrival, the sense of peace in the quiet backstreets, and the abhorrence of the crowds. I just wanted to “experience” Venice. A few backstreets later, I recognized that they were almost identical and there wasn’t anything magical about this place. Its history and unique geography was intriguing, and I captured photos as we explored with that in mind.

Rialto Bridge in the early morning. Most traffic on the grand canal was resupply for businesses and trash removal.
The simplicity of old bridges over canals was amplified by the lack of crowds.
After a busy Saturday night, shopkeepers and homeowners sweep the streets to tidy up. The canals were surprisingly clean with no smell.
Another simple bridge, but this one serves just one house.
Our walk took us to the “Arsenal” with its historic naval base and associated architecture.
I liked the views beyond bridges.
A view from the quiet canal into the busy lagoon.
It appeared that Sunday was washing day.
Imaginative ways to hang washing over a quiet canal.
This was San Pietro di Castello. The site was deserted yet it is so much older than St Mark’s.
By the church was grass which we had seen little of. There was also a drain into what used to be a freshwater collection system, used as the city’s water supply before the causeway brought fresh water.

Having walked to our destination, we returned by a vaporetto which circumnavigated the main Venetian islands giving us great views. Sitting on the back open air deck seems like a great idea, but the engine’s gearbox was especially noisy.

We passed a couple of Italian naval vessels. There appeared to be a special event happening.
The Bridge of Sighs, and associated crowds.
St Mark’s Square from the water, away from the crowds.
The local police whizz around in their boats.
A couple of well-dressed gentlemen in an elegant gondola were paddled in front of a rundown building on the Grand Canal.

We’d arranged to meet Bailey and Jett for lunch at a pancake shop which was a nice change from the typical Italian food we’d been eating.

Yummy pancakes, even if they weren’t Venetian!
Desert was a large meringue, something else on Janet’s “must try” list of foods.

That evening, we enjoyed a fine dinner at a restaurant that Ernest Hemingway used to frequent.

The Trattoria del Nona Risorto had fine outdoor seating.
We enjoyed a tasty dinner.

After dinner, we took the vaporetto along the length of the Grand Canal. We walked to the beginning to get on an empty boat so we could get one of the few outside seats at the back and could make the most of the view. Our Rick Steves guidebook helped us identify landmarks on the way.

Up a side canal we could see these two pink buildings that marked the location of the city’s Jewish Quarter since 1516. This was the first time such an area was called a “ghetto” derived from
the location’s copper foundry called “gheto.”
We spotted this Venetian crest on buildings and recognized it from our visit to Nafplio in Greece which had been occupied by the Venetians in the early 1700s
This Rialto fish market was close to our apartment.
The architecture was grander downstream of the Rialto Bridge as these are the historical merchant’s palaces alongside which their large boats would dock. The picture shows the Palazzo Papadopoli where George and Amal Clooney married in 2014.
These four arches mark the Fire Station’s headquarters, dating to Mussolini in the 1930s.
Metal rods help support many of the older buildings.
At the entrance to the Grand Canal is the 17th-century Customs House, almost overshadowed by the La Salute Church of a similar age.
An evening view toward St. Mark’s.
A seaman ceremoniously lowered his ship’s Italian Naval flag on the stroke of sunset. The flag displays the coats of arms of former Italian maritime republics, including Venice at the top:
Enjoying a fine cruise.
Our return trip in the dark gave everything a different feel.
It was such fun seeing all of the canal-side dining.

Cruising the Grand Canal in the evening was the perfect end to a day exploring Venice. We had been “all over” and had balanced walking with vaporettos well and had enjoyed a great variety of food. Once again we were very thankful for our centrally located and comfortable apartment, providing great rest for our final day’s adventure.

Published by Peter Ireland

"Cajunlimeys" combines Lousiana (Janet) and England (Peter). For "limeys," check out scurvy in the English navy. We love adventures and use blogging to write a photo diary to preserve our memories. Some crazy friends enjoy following us and my notes might help others plan.

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