This diary was prepared in 2020 from the
original 1962 notes from our trip. Besides our
activities, those notes included many of our
expenditures, and some of them are included
here. You undoubtedly will find them incredibly
low. Please keep in mind, though, that it was
almost 60 years ago, and our monthly income at
the time was about $400. The exchange rate then
was L.620 to the dollar.)
Introduction.
We had been stationed in Verona,
Italy, for nearly three years. Normslly we would have
been getting ready to return to the U.S. by this
time, but we had been involuntarily extended when the East Germans suddenly built
the Berlin Wall in August 1961. Really ,though,
we were happy to spend more time in Italy. We
had already traveled extensively in Europe, but
never south of Rome. Our close friends, Roy and
Lucy Brown, were sailing from Naples back to the
U.S. in June, and we decided to see them off and
see the Naples area at the same time.
Wednesday 20
June. Leaving our fours sons with
Rosa, our super-nanny, we left Verona around
8:00 a.m. and drove south all morning. We
arrived in Empoli around noon. Since the 14th
century, Empoli has rivaled Murano (Venice) as a
maker of fine glass, though its designs are
generally cleaner and less ornate. Although it
was a little out of the way, we wanted to shop
for some Empoli glass.
Empoli decanter |
Empoli vase |
It turned out to be harder to locate the
factories than we had expected. Most of them
only had samples on display for buyers of large
lots. They did not have much to sell to casual
customers. We finally bought three very nice
large pieces (total L.2,000 or $3.20). [Sixty
years later we see the same items, now described
as "mid-century classics," selling on artsy websites for hundreds of dollars each.]
It was about 3:00 p.m. by the time we left
Empoli. We did not take the main road but went
due south from Poggibonsi to the Via Aurelia, the
coastal highway. Traffic was light, but the Esso
stations (where we could use our NATO gas
coupons) were few. We just made it without
running out of gas. We stopped for the night at
an AGIP motel in Grosseto. (AGIP was a major
chain of gas stations that often had other
amenities.)
Thursday, 21
June. We drove all morning without
incident. This was an Italian holiday, Ascension
Thursday, and the traffic streaming north out of
Rome toward the beaches was bumper to bumper for
at least 10 miles. Fortunately, we were going south. Even south of Rome the autostrada
was less crowded. We were
impressed with the Rome by-pass which avoided
any city driving whatsoever.
We reached
Naples about 2:30 PM and, as usual for us in
large European cities, we could not find the
U.S. facilities. Finally we found the U.S.
Navy-operated President Hotel, but we could not
get in. We took a room in an old pensione near the
east end of the Riviera de Chiaia, close to the
U.S. Consulate. Santa Lucia lay at the west end of the Riviera.
It was an excellent location, near the center of
the old City. There was a nice view out over the
Bay of Naples,, too, but the sea breeze we hoped
for just was not there. (By this time a terrific
heat wave had begun, and it and continued until
the day we got back to Verona.
After unpacking the
car, we drove along the Bay to Piazza Municipio
to see Castelnuovo (1279), a royal seat for
Kings of Naples, Aragon and Spain until 1815.
Then we took a quick familiarization drive
through the historic part of the city where we would be going in the morning.
Back at the pensione, we got in touch with the
Browns (Roy & Lucy), who already were in Naples.
We took them to dinner at La Quercia (Oak Tree) on Via Monzni about a mile from our pensione and
was recommended by our host. It also had
a star from Michelin and a favorable write-up in
National Geographic Magazine. It was very small
and had no sign outside. When we finally found
the entrance, we had to go through the kitchen
to get to the dining area.
The restaurant was surprisinggly inexpensive (Our dinner for four was $10.) The food was
outstanding, but the restaurant was unbelievably
hot inside. Darrell and Roy had both worn suits,
as required by the ridiculous USAREUR dress
code, but they quickly shed their coats and
ties, notwithstanding the rules. After dinner,,
we exchanged goodbyes with the Browns, called it
a night and went back to our respective
quarters.
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