Today is a two word day – Endurance and Patience; endurance
to make it up and down all the hills and stairs in Asissi and patience with
ourselves and others when things happen that are frustrating or distressing,
like forgetting a wallet at the hotel or thinking you have lost it
somewhere…both were found and retrieved.
Leaving the hotel
Our hotel in Asissi was beautiful and the town is very
picturesque, perched on the side of the hill…that should have been a clue that
walking might be difficult. For the
superstitious among us, just after we left, a black cat crossed our path.
We were only a short drive from the parking for the Basilica
of San Francesco, the mother church of the Franciscan order, named after St
Francis in the town where he was born and died.
He was born the son of a very wealthy family and after experiencing a
personal call from God he gave up everything taking vows of poverty, obedience
and chastity.
The church is built into the side of the hill and is
actually two churches, the Upper and Lower as well as a crypt where the remains
of the Saint are interred. Both churches
are decorated with frescos by numerous late medieval painters from the Roman
and Tuscan schools. Our guide was a font
of knowledge about the church. We were not allowed to take any pictures inside
the churches.
To get in required walking up a steep hill followed by
multiple sets of stairs, up and down.
Lunch in the square, sitting at tables was a well-deserved
and needed rest – but it required a bit of patience as the single waiter was
not very speedy; a drink was spilled, orders forgotten, but in the end, we
enjoyed the ambiance of the place and marveled at our endurance and the beauty and
history of the place. When you travel in
Italy and walk the streets of Asissi as people have done for thousands of
years, Canada’s 150 years of history pales in comparison.
It was a shorter walk to the bus and Silvia, our guide
assured us there was an escalator so we wouldn’t have to walk all the way down
– there was an escalator, but only one and it was coming up! Oh well, endurance and patience – to the bus
we went.
Leaving town we stopped at a ceramic factory and store where
we sampled wine, olive oils, truffles and chocolates. Then it was time to rest
on the bus as we made our way to Pistoia, outside of Florence in Tuscany. Today is the half way point of the trip – we
left home last Wednesday and we will return home a week from tomorrow. May our endurance and our patience, carry us
through…along with a healthy dose of laughter and friendship.