Let’s begin seriously, with a photo or two from all the churches, basilicas, cathedrals and the like that I have seen from the inside in the last seven years. The poem, my second ever villanelle, comes at the end because it’s silly.
Here are about twenty churches from Italy and Slovenia with a photo apiece (some get two photos because they cheat) but some are missing because I have no photos from there (for example Ljubljana Cathedral). Plenty for a non-believer, and yet, these are some of the most amazing places that I’ve seen.
We start with five in Rome, continue to Tuscany with a couple of abbeys and Siena Cathedral (haven’t been to Florence’s yet), make a quick stop in Muggia/Milje on the border between Italy and Slovenia and finish there, in my country of origin, with a couple of colourful ones and four locations in Piran for the end.
The last: The Basilica of St. Mary of the Angels and the Martyrs, Rome. The first in 2012: St. Peter’s Basilica, Vatican. The Pantheon, Rome. St. Paul’s Outside the Walls, Rome. Basilica of Our Lady in Trastevere, Rome. Sovana Cathedral. Pitigliano Cathedral. Abbey of Sant’Antimo. Siena Cathedral. Piccolomini Library inside the Siena Cathedral. Abbey of San Galgano (without the roof). One more from Abbey of San Galgano. The sword in stone in Rotonda di Montesiepi above the Abbey of San Galgano. The ceiling of the Rotonda di Montesiepi. The church in Castagneto Carducci. Duomo di Muggia. And now a hop to Slovenia: Church of St. Michael, Lokev. Saint Martin Parish church in Šmartno in Goriška Brda. St. George’s Parish Church, Piran. Piran Minorite Monastery. One of smaller Piran churches. A surprise in St. Clement and Punta Madonna church in Piran: A migrant scene withe the “Police line, do not cross”.
As for the poem, you will soon realise that it’s not just a villanelle but something else as well.
Hairway to Steven
This monkey’s gone to heaven.
“Heaven is a place where nothing ever happens.
Heaven knows I’m miserable now.”
“I’m so tired, I don’t know what to do,
feels like I'm knocking on Heaven's door!”
This monkey’s gone to heaven.
Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow:
“I sold my soul to the company store.
Heaven knows I’m miserable now.
I’m so high, the sky I scrape.
Blood on the rise, it’s following me.”
This monkey’s gone to heaven.
“I started a joke which started the whole world crying
but I didn’t see that the joke was one me.
Heaven knows I’m miserable now.”
If man is five then the devil is six
and if the devil is six then God is seven,
this monkey’s gone to heaven
and heaven knows he is miserable now.
That’s right, it’s a cento too, fully made from other people’s words. (Well, it was a lazy Sunday.) Here are the resources in order of appearance:
- Hairway to Steven: Butthole Surfers (Album title)
- Monkey Gone to Heaven: Pixies
- Heaven: Talking Heads
- Heaven Knows I’m Miserable Now: The Smiths
- I’m So Tired: The Beatles
- Knocking on Heaven’s Door: Bob Dylan
- Life on Mars: David Bowie & Everything Zen: Bush
- Sixteen Tons: B. B. King/The Platters/Johnny Cash etc.
- In My Tree: Pearl Jam
- Peace Frog: The Doors
- I Started a Joke: Bee Gees/Faith No More
In response to Patrick Jennings’ Pic and a Word Challenge #185: Heavens
Only in Italy. Stunning.
You’re really good at found poetry.
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Thank you, Bojana, I’m glad you think so! As for the photos, the last six are from Slovenia. Just to be precise. 🙂 I think they are quite pretty too, even though Italy is Italy, of course.
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Oh sorry. I’m not myself, swollen and in tremendous pain from a tooth surgery. Can’t hardly follow my thoughts, let alone other’s.
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Ahhhh, that’s no fun at all. 😦 So sorry!! I hope it goes back to normal soon!
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It’s lasted for 7 days already. I look like an elephant man.
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Jeeeesus!
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Thanks for sharing the amazing photos, Manja.
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You’re so very welcome, Dan.
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I prefer the ones from Slovenia. They are lively. I enjoy visiting churches myself though I’m not a churchgoer if you know what I mean. And your poem is genius. More please.
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Ah, interesting, Claudia! Thank you! And so glad that you liked my poem. Sometimes I just throw some words together and hope for the best. 😀
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I looooove the Pantheon, in Rome. More building should have big holes in their roofs (although I can see why that wouldn’t really work in the British Isles)!!
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Heheh, I see your point, Emma. 🙂 Thanks, I love it too. Do you know that once a year they drop rose petals from the hole? 😮 One year we were there but it was too crowded to go in. I found this video online:
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How lovely!!
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Tragic that one is just “looking” at the beautiful sight!
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The Smiths–perfect!
I’m not at all religious, but churches have a magic and spirit within them. Wonderful photos. (K)
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Thank you, K. I agree, magic and spirit, and awe.
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Loving your stained glass photos and that gorgeous ceiling in Siena. So much profound inside your poem.
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Thank you, A. I’m glad you found profound too, not just silly rearrangement of sung words by other people. 🙂
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Thank you for these glorious photos and beautiful poem!
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Ah, you’re always welcome, Amy! Thank you!
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Lovely photos of those gorgeous interiors. You do get around a bit don’t you? 🙂
The title Stairway to Steven got me, but now I understand. Very well done.
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Hehe, I get around compared to who, you? 😉 I merely hop around the molehills! Thank you, I’m glad you find my photos interesting. As for the title, I nicked it from somebody else, like the whole poem. 😀 (It’s not “Stairway” but “Hairway” 😉 Even worse.)
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Oh my gosh, Manja, I am winning at song lyrics! lol
That was fantastic theft and use of others’ words!
Me, every time I see photos from The Vatican “Holy shit!”
I loved this title, too.
Great post! Tops!
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Heheh, thanks, Joey! Fantastic theft! That will be the title of my next one. 😉 I’m glad to see you approve. The title comes courtesy of the band called Butthole Surfers. Holy shit is right! Hhahah!
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*has 2 Butthole Surfer discs* 😛
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Yeahh! I never had any myself. But this title is stuck with me since forever.
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Lovely pictures of colour and cathedrals and churches. Also really liked your poem and your use of alliteration ‘monkey’s gone to heaven’. Really like how you described grown-up Mickey Mouse…selling his soul away to competition and getting caught up in such a predictable corporate world. Brilliant write, Manja 🙂
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Thank you so much, Mabel! 🙂 That alliteration is pretty strictly prescribed for the villanelle form and I used it in combination with various song lyrics that came to mind. The first three I had immediately (by Pixies, Talking Heads and Smiths) and I continued from there. I’m glad it made sense to you.
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You are so clever. Hairway to Steven. Hahaha. The poem— brilliant. Loved the tour. You make me miss Europe….
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Oh, J.D, I merely stole it all: the title and all the verses are by other people. “Hairway to Steven” was an album by Butthole Surfers. 😀 Thank you. Europe is certainly to be missed. I hope you return soon.
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Yes, but you arranged the words. 😉
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My sketchbook is full of drawings of churches. Give me a nave and transept and a couple of stain glassed windows and I’m in heaven.
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You should seriously come to Italy, Dale. Transept if a fully new word for me. Thanks!
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I used to build small models of european churches when I was in art college so I had to study them. And I’d love Italy for so many reasons, you’re right.
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Beautiful photos! Churches always fill me with awe for the people who built them oh so long ago without machines or any of the modern mechanics we have now – they are gorgeous and still standing! Your poem as well is quite inspired!
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Thank you so much, Irma. They are certainly something else.
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You are always filled with fun. I enjoyed this poem, and trying to remember each song as I came to the line.
The photos are in a different class. My oh my what jaw-dropping extravagance and opulence in some of those places of worship. But such gravity in them all. I love every photo, and appreciate that you look in directions people don’t always look.
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Thank you, Crystal. Interesting what you say. I don’t come to a church and look for the alter. Or some familiar characters. I just look for what I can see. I bet you got most of the lines. 🙂
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Firstly, you really get to see some wonderful places, ace shots, as ever! Secondly, I adore all the musical references in your cento, it made me chuckle! 😀
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Glad to hear this, Sunra Nina. I like the opposing effect of the images and words. That’s me, rather — I lack the word right now, without regard for something, ir… irreverent?
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