Sunday, 4 February 2018

A WINTER IN SICILY


A winter in Sicily – the first weeks

A brief introduction to the history, the beauty, the mystery and Sicilys dark shadows

"…It was one of those iridescent Palermo mornings, the clouds a shelving deep blue and russet. He rejoiced in the sun, the air, the warm Norman stone, the red Arabic cupolas, the aroma of seaweed and lemon in the market…"-
 Leonardo Sciascia, The council of Egypt (1963)


Anyone leaving Sicily untouched must have a heart of stone. A few days or maybe a couple of weeks should be all that is needed to experience the atmosphere, the tastes, to discover some of the beauty and get glimpse of the amazing and sometimes violent history of this island. To know and understand Sicily, however, a whole lifetime may be needed.
Two months have passed since I crossed the Messina Strait from the Italian mainland. The first two months in Sicily has already been a real adventure, a multi-level journey in a new fascinating world that willingly opens up for one who wants to explore. Blurred images and several books, a multitude of films, news clips about political conflicts, violent natural phenomena, complex cultural and social structures, mafia killings, and refugees rescued from fragile inflatable rubber boats, are gradually changing shape and content confronted by the Sicilian reality.

In a series of posts on this blog, I'll share some of my impressions from the winter and early spring of 2017-18, in text and pictures. It will be something to read for everyone`s taste I believe, from travelling through the Sicilian landscapes and nature to beautiful cities, historical sites, carnivals, fishing communities and social projects.



The history of Sicily and its culture is my opinion unique and perhaps more complex than any other geographical area on the earth of similar size an population. The first traces of people in Sicily were found in caves near the coast at today's Scopello and Palermo. These findings date back to about 7-8000 BC. Between 2000 and 1000 BC, the first groups of people came from other parts of the Mediterranean and started settlements and trade, first along Sicily's coastal areas and eventually also to the inland. From about 800 BC and until Sicily became part of Italy from 1861, after Guiseppes Garibaldis victory over the Bourbons, Sicily had been ruled by various empires and political regimes, which in different ways set their footprints in the historical and cultural landscape for more than 2000 years. Phoenician, Carthaginian, Greeks, Romans, Arabs and Normans controlled the island in turn until the mid 1200s, after which various magistrates of European descent, German, French and Spanish (some partly in alliance with the Pope and the Catholic Church) took the political control on the island. Adding two world wars, a series of local rebellions, about 20 years of fascist dictatorship under Mussolini, organised crime and brutal behaviour of Sicilian mafia, and the increasing flow of refugees in recent years, the complexity of the Sicilian society should bed obvious, for better or worse, though mostly for better.


Valle di Templi - Agrigento

While the city´s architecture, museums, art and literature are mirroring the Sicilian history and the cultural development of society through more than 2,000 years, the Sicilian nature and landscapes are strangely showing some of the same characteristics which can be found in the island's culture and history. On one side something unpredictable, violent and brutal, with frequent volcanic eruptions, devastating earthquakes and, at the same time, incredibly varied, changeable and stunningly beautiful. Here are dramatic rock formations with high peaks covered by snow in winter, a coast line that alternates between towns and villages, long, soft, yellow, white and black beaches, steep cliffs of different geological structures and not least an amazing cultural landscape, a patchwork of olive groves, fruit trees, vines, grains and vegetables that spread over rolling hills inland, in steep hillsides and wide plains along parts of the coast. The light, the weather, the seasons and the time of day, create continuous changes in the landscape`s expression and make a journey through this land of beauty a new and amazing experience every single time.

One of many old bridges in the countryside between Palermo and Scicca
After two months on the road in my little camper through much of Europe, as far south as to Istanbul, and then through Greece, Macedonia, Albania and southern Italy, I was already having a hard time absorbing all the impressions as I left the ferry in Messina and sat down heading south to Catania on Sicily's east coast last November. Although it seemed almost disrespectful to ignore the one road sign after the other pointing towards tempting destinations, I still chose to do just two more stops before Sciacca, my planned winter base, about 100 km from Sicily's western corner. From Sciacca, I can still reach all tempting destinations on the island in a day, if I wish.


Santa Maria la Scala
The first stop is a small fishing village called Santa Maria la Scala, about 10 km north of Catania on Sicily's east coast. The village is more or less devoid of tourism at this time of the year and is feels authentic and charming with a lively harbour, the "Scalo Grande". Clusters of small brick houses are squeezed together along narrow streets leading down the hillside to the harbour and the ses.

Santa Maria la Scala in the early hours of the night

I spend my first day and evening to get a touch of the atmosphere, an testing my first Italian glossary on some of the fishermen at the harbour - with limited success I must admit - before finding an elderly gentleman with excellent English skills, who is fishing from the pier. He tells me that Santa Maria la Scala`s economy and work opportunities is almost exclusively based on fishing, with the exception of a few shops, restaurants and some tourism. The population is just over 500. Most young people who stay in the village (mostly the boys) finish school early because they do not see any need for academic skills or education to do fishing. The girls have few to none opportunities for jobs or careers in the village and many of the girls chooses to move to Catania and other cities where prospects are better.
Etna
At dawn the next morning I set my course towards the Etna volcano which rises majestically and whimsically of the Sicilian landscape with its snowy peak surrounded by a robe of rocky hills, rugged mountain plants and small forests in golden, shining autumn colours. With its more than 3300 meters, Etna is Italy's tallest and one of the world's most active volcanoes. The (or "she" since volcanoes are most commonly referred to as women…) have more or less continuous activity and eruptions. While I´m writing these lines (a clear morning with beautiful weather) I can watch a webcam showing the top of Etna and a thick cloud of smoke rises up from the volcano. But Etna also provides recourses for livestock, food and activity. Fertile volcanic soils support extensive agriculture, with vineyards and orchards spread across the lower slopes of the mountain and the broad plain of Catania to the south. And even the fishing communities along the coast have benefited from the volcano. John Keahey tells in his book "Seeking Sicily" that he heard a story about "people who climbed the Etna every day and carried large blocks of ice wrapped in green ferns down their steep rich slopes, so they could preserve the early morning catch fish".

Autumn leaves in the the hillsides on Etna
To climb the peak of Etna and view the roaring crater at this time of year can be difficult, due to snow, fog and clouds that pull together like a blanket around the snowy top. Since the weather is beautiful and I can see most of the mighty mountain in the distance I will nevertheless try to get as high as I can to have a walk in the volcanic landscape and enjoy the fresh mountain air. The road leading to the foot of the volcano and further up the mountain is well marked since Etna is one of Sicily's most visited destinations. The temperature drops rapidly as the road climbs ever higher and higher and the houses on the plain below become small bricks in the distance. At an altitude of 2000 meters, the thermometer shows 0 degrees and the snow is lying like a thin veil over the black volcanic surface. As the snow starts to cover the road, I reach Sapenza Refuge, a tourist destination, with hotels, restaurants and various shops for souvenirs and sports equipment. Sapenza is also the starting point for trekking on Etna, either on foot or by mountain lift. This day, the clouds are too heavy around Etna's peak to allow for trekking much higher then the refuge, so, I choose to set the day's hiking along the mountain side just below the heavy clouds. I am rewarded with a beautiful views in a shifting almost supernatural light while the fog comes and goes and the sun in short glimpses penetrates the clouds and enhances the contrasts of black sand and white snow over rock formations and small "mini" volcanoes scattered down the winding mountainside.

Punta Secca and Ragusa
I stay one more day in Santa Maria la Scala before I hit the road again in southerly direction to my next stop, Punta Secca and Ragusa. Punta Secca is a nice little fishing village with just under 300 permanent residents. Here one can also find restaurants with excellent seafood and a marina with a significant number of yachts that indicate much more activity during the hot season than now in November, where the place seem in a state of winter sleep. To many, both Punta Secca and Ragusa may be known from one of Italy's most popular criminal series; "Inspector Montalbano" (Rai 1). In the series, Montalbano lives and works in "Marinella" and one can get the impression that the two places are connected, while in reality the distance from Punta Secca to Ragusa, where the series' police station is placed, is about 27 km inland.



The «Montalbano Villa» to the right. Now a B&B with the same name

Inspector Montalbano is a charming, honest and effective policeman, with a somewhat challenging love life. During my preparations for my visit to Sicily, watching the series was a very entertaining exercise, and both Montalbano, his colourful colleagues and "Camillieri's" crime stories are definitely Sicilian both in content and expression. Local mafia bosses, murders, human trafficking, and dubious politicians all appear throughout the series in addition to appropriate portions of romance and Sicilian temperament.

While Punta Secca may not have all that much to offer as a tourist destination, the case is contrary to Ragusa. This wonderful town with its more than 70,000 inhabitants has two distinct divisions, one new and one old town scattered over a horseshoe-shaped hillside with a deep valley in the middle. The Old Town has an outstanding Baroque architecture, a myriad of beautiful churches, narrow streets and museums that shows the city's heritage all the way back to Greek and Roman times. Ragusa suffered from a massive earthquake in 1693, which left large parts of the city in ruins. The earthquake is also partly the explanation of the city's duality and the distinctive division between the new and the old town. An amazing restoration effort has been carried out to make the old town appear as it does today, where it is also one of the Unesco world heritage sites.


Ragusa
I'm having a nice week in Punta Secca and Ragusa where I can also catch up with my long term, ongoing "research" on migration and refugees. In a so called "camp", an old dilapidated villa a few miles north of Ragusa, I manage to get my first interviews with African refugees, 25 young men from Sierra Leone, the Ivory Coast and Gambia. They have all crossed the Mediterranean sea from Libya in inflatable rubber boats. Their stories are familiar. I´ve heard similar stories before, but they are still shaking. What makes people risk their life travelling through war zones, desserts and on the open wild ocean like these young men have done, and what happens when they get stuck in the middle of nowhere, and their hopes and dreams are fading due to closed borders and possibilities that no longer exists?  Eventually, during this winter in Sicily there will be more such meetings and shaking stories, but also a glimpse of hope and, not least, examples of what can be possible when people and cultures meet to create something together. More about this in a coming blog post later.


Arriving in Sciacca
On November 25th, I finally unlock the gate in "Casa Helleberg", which I`m  renting (for a very affordable sum) by my Norwegian friend Gullbrand, who is half Sicilian and has part of his family in the area around Sciacca and Ribera. Gaspare, who is both a new friend and works for a company which is taking care of houses, has guided me from Sciacca to my spacious, well-equipped winter residence. The house is strategically located on the top of a hillside a few kilometers from the town, with a beautiful view of the Mediterranean and the coastal landscape. And having only a 10 minutes to the beach isn´t bad either. A wintry "Scirroco", the hot, southern, African wind stroke along the hill and my new casa, while the temperature were showing well above 20 degrees Celsius. What an excellent base for the winter!

I settle quickly at Casa Helleberg and the next day I'm ready to familiarize myself with Sciacca, which I only know from Gullbrands descriptions and from various travel guides.

My new "hometown", with its more than 40,000 inhabitants and historical roots dating back to the Greek era, about 500 BC, is most famous for the last colourful Carnival in mid February and as a fish and seafood supplier. The town centre has several well-preserved old buildings, churches and palaces from various historical eras, making it both interesting and charming. At the entrance to the city from East I follow the signs to "Sciacca Terme", which is the name of the town's thermal bath with mineral-rich, healing water. However, at the time of my arrival the facility is closed due to lack of funding and outstanding debt to various creditors according to available information. There is certainly some hope it will be opening this, "maybe next summer" according to local sources.


I park my car on the balustrade in front of the "Sciacca terme", which has a great view from the top of a rock formation to the sea and fishing port. Below are waves of turquoise Mediterranean waters that break against the stones on a small beach and towards the mole that surrounds the fishing port. Sciacca is one of Sicily's most important fish and seafood suppliers with a large fleet of ocean-going fishing boats and a lively harbour area. I walk a narrow winding road and a network of stairs between the houses along the hillside towards the harbour. The smell of sea and fish, that blends with the buzzing of voices, motorcycles and cars, as I enter the port area. Here is a bustling life. A vegetable seller competes with the cars for some space in the main street along the harbour, while elderly gentlemen have gathered around the cardboard for some rounds of "scopa". The fishing boats are sliding gently into the docks, and to deliver the night's catch to the local distributors and to buyers from Palermo who will take the fish to the capital's markets and restaurants. Small shipyards and workshops for production and repair of equipment and machinery for the fishing boats, are all busy keeping the boats ready for sea without unwanted delays. A number of bars and fish restaurants provide a drink or a taste of the sea for both locals and guests like myself.

Fisherman in Sciacca with a nice catch 
I head for Charlie's bar for a beer and some pizza. Getting seated I already know this is a town of my taste and an excellent place to have as a base throughout the winter. And it will only get better ... (but more from Sciacca in  a coming blog posts ...).

Caltabellotta
A few days after arriving in Sciacca I start exploring the areas around Sciacca and my Casa.. From the hill where my casa is, I do also have a view to the inland with lush fields, olive groves, orange plantations and rock formations rising up from the countryside in the distance. Under one of the massive peaks, I can see a village, or rather a small town in the mountain side, and houses that seem to climb all the way up to the top of the mountain. The village is "Caltabellotta", and has a bit more more than 3000 inhabitants and becomes the destination for today's excursion.

The town truly has an extraordinary location, surrounded by the three peaks of Monte Pellegrino, Monte Castello and the Gogala cliff, Caltabellotta offers a glimpse of a very different side of Sicily to the coastal towns and beaches. The original medieval town is set on the highest point of the mountain, while later developments to the town, dating back to the 16th and 17th centuries (though its origin can be dated back as far as 99 BC), took place on the slopes below.

The town`s highlights include the Norman cathedral where the top attraction is the Santa Maria della Catena chapel, which is adorned with frescoes by the highly-acclaimed Antonio Ferraro da Giuliana, one of the 16th century’s leading wood carvers.
To get the best view of the town and its surroundings, I walk through the narrow streets and start climbing the stairs (all mountain towns has a lot of stairs) all the way to the top of the highest peak above the town. The view is really breath-taking. The air is almost totally transparent and I`m having a magnificent, 360° panorama view to the sea, numerous peaks, valleys and farmland with a multitude of patterns and colours. Amazing!
But as with almost every town in Island there is a lot more to know about Caltabellotta than just the beauty. Historic events like "The Peace of Caltabellotta", was signed here on 31 August 1302, ending the conflict between the Houses of Anjou and Barcelona. The peace divided the old Kingdom of Sicily into an island portion and a peninsular portion. The island, called the Kingdom of Trinacria, went to Frederick III the "Mezzogiorno", the Kingdom of Sicily (called the Kingdom of Naples by modern scholars), went to Charles II, who had been ruling it. The peace though, was formal recognition of an uneasy status quo…
News from recent years can also tell about Mafia arrests, political struggles, growing tourism and a long list of interesting stories to explore for anyone with the time and interest…
Exploring new places and visiting Palermo - The heart of Sicily and a world of it´s own.
Every day becomes a small adventure as I continue to explore the countryside, the coastline and towns like Agrigento with the Valley of Temples, Mazara del Vallo with it´s fishing and large Arab community and fascinating Corleone, made famous through Francis Ford Coppola`s "The Godfather", even though the fiction movie is not built on real events that took place in the town. However, a mafiatown it was indeed  (in the past), with frequent killings and a hiding place for many mafiosi. It´s also the birthplace of "boss of bosses" Totto Riina, who died in November last year.

Corleone and the beautiful Sicilian landscape
Whatever or wherever one chooses to visit on Sicily, I would call Palermo a "must see" kind of place. To call it "a place" however is really an insult to the city, which should rather be cindered a world of it´s own, due to the history, architecture, the cuisine, the art, music and last but not the least it´s people. Like the nature and the history of Sicily, the people of Palermo is a fantastic mix of origin and cultures, and even though there is truly a Palermitan Identity among many of the City´s inhabitants, Palermo is first and foremost a multicultural society where the differences that matters most is not the colour of your skin or your origin, but rather how and when you arrived, and what your intellectual and social capital might be.


The Cathedral - Piazza SettÀngeli

Fontana Pretoria (called the fountain of shame because of its nude fugures

Three times I´ve visited Palermo for five to ten days since arriving on Sicily. I can honestly say it´s a city where you can fall in love and loose your heart and at the same time a place that can make you want to cry of anger and frustration (depending on your values and who you are of course).  In all directions, and aspects of life, you will find the best, the not-so-good and the worst. Palermo has wonderfully maintained and restored old buildings, museums, concert halls, churches and palaces, but also historical buildings tragically lacking attention and care. Here you can find beautiful parks and piazzas, but also areas with slum, visible poverty (Sicily is after all the poorest region in Italy).  Garbage is floating in the streets in some places, and traffic jams and parking chaos are frequent.



The nights may be the best time to feel the intensity, the life and Palermo atmosphere most strongly. The Palermitans dines late. Often restaurants do not open before 7 pm and doesn’t´t start to get crowded until nine pm. On Friday and Saturday nights some streets looks and feels like it´s a big public celebration of some kind going on and people hanging out in the most popular areas in thousands. The young people seems to prefer sitting outside the bars and tavernas, even when temperatures drops to around ten degrees (Centigrades). Having some drinks, nice food and a good time, is compensating for the chilly nights I guess.

The Mafia

"It was invented by man, and as well as all human creations it has 

a beginning. And it will have an end.

Giovanni Falcone, anti-Mafia
judge, murdered May 23, 1992



(From John Keahey´s, Seeking Sicily, 2011)



Giovanni Falcone and Paolo Borsellino were brave, significant judges in the early years
of the anti-Mafia campaign. Both were killed by the Mafia 
The word "mafia" is probably, and sadly, more than any other word, fact or historical event associated with Sicily. Since the start of the anti-Mafia campaign around 1980, hundreds and probably thousands by now, mafiosi have been standing trial and convicted for murders and organised criminal activities. The "Cosa Nostra" (our thing), the Sicilian mafia which once was controlling a large part of the Sicilian economy, and influencing most people´s daily life in one way or the other, has been drastically weakened through a constantly ongoing campaign, and is still a high priority police matter. In 2010 for example, the police arrested a significant number of mafia chieftains (bosses) and confiscated more than 1 billion worth of assets from the mafia. A search through the Internet today brings up a long list of articles about resent arrests and crime committed by the Sicilian mafia. The face of the mafia has changed somewhat and most people agree that it is weakened. No one thinks they have been defeated though. A Sicilian friend, at about 40, says: "We used to know who the local mafia boss was in our neighbourhood. We knew him by his name. It´s not the case anymore, but we know they are still there".

As a visitor I have no direct contact with Mafiosi (that I know of).  Many of the private service enterprises however, the drug dealers, prostitution businesses, and human trafficking are probably all protected by, and part of the octopus we name the Mafia.

In the Guardian on February 1, I read this alarming article (highly 
recommended):

Travelling with books
Travelling like I do, trying to learn from whom I meet and the places I see, means quite a lot of reading, both for pleasure and for getting new knowledge. News articles are now widely and easily available on the Internet, and thank to newspapers like The Guardian and many others, information is both relevant and reliable. But when reading is for understanding, one needs to dive into other sources as well. Historians, travel writers, novelists and even poets, are  important reading to get a glimpse of this Islands soul.

Norman Lewis, In Sicily, (2000) and John Keahey, Seeking Sicily  (2011) has been very inspiring, both because the books are extremely well written, but also because I don´t feel completely empty handed after reading them when I`m approaching new places an conversations. I also have even more and better questions to ask.

Sicily´s own classic writers has also been a pleasure to read. Giuseppe Tomasi di Lampedusa`s, Il Gattopardo (The leopard) is an historical novel, published in 1958 a year after the author died. The novel, which later became a best seller, had been rejected by publishers on the authors own attempts to get it published while he was still alive. 

Leonardo Sciascia is another "must read" Sicilian writer and novellist (and leftist), with numerous books from his hand, and a really entertaining author providing storytelling on the highest level that really takes the reader into some of the Sicilian soul. Next on my list, an other famous writer, Gesualdo Bufalino, who was "discovered" by his friend Leonardo Sciascia, and recommended to me by a Sicilian friend. Bufalino died in 1996, aged 75.

Want to read more from my "Winter in Sicily"? Stay tuned, I´m working on three more posts/articles:

-"In the heart of Palermo – Ballarò, MoltiVolti (many faces) and the Migrants - Working for Change"      (Will be some video too… )
-       " Sciacca Carnevale" (Article, stills and video)                 
-       " Harvesting the sea - Fishermen in Sciacca" – Article and stills
I will also share some new pictures on FB, and even more pictures on my SmugMug page: 



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Friends coming together on a Saturday afternoon to play some traditional Sicilian and Italian music and a bit og jazz
in a tiny music shop