The
Friends Of Roman Cats|2006 Cats and Culture Tour
Out of a
trip come
many stories. Here are a few of the stories from Friends of Roman Cats’
Cats and Culture tour of Italy in 2006.
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People
participated in this special cat tour for all sorts of reasons; most
everyone
who came is a cat lover, some work with cats and some write about them and
study them. Everyone who came loves Italy, Italian food, wines and of course
the ice cream. Tour attendees were intrigued to see the country from
the
perspective of how Italy’s stray and abandoned cats are treated and
wanted to
know more about Italy’s no-kill law.
Most of
the tour participants started out from the US on October 5th to meet in
Venice
the following day. Several of us met the evening before at a small
hotel near
the Venice train station. I was looking forward to meeting the group,
but
anxious about a national transport strike scheduled for the day most
people we
to arrive. We three early arrivals had to drag our bags through a good
portion
of Venice, over our
own Bridges
of Sighs but we did find a boat to the Lido area next to Venice
where we
left our suitcases at the hotel and headed off to the airport. Most
participants were picked up at the airport by a water taxi hired for
the group
and were not very aware of the dread “sciopero”, or strike, though two
people
had to get to the Lido on their own.
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By evening
most of us were assembled at our hotel on the Lido in the Venetian
Lagoon and
we relaxed with a pizza meal at a local restaurant. Here we discovered
that by
an amazing coincidence Silvana, the woman accompanying our tour, is a gattara or “cat lady” who had
helped
neuter some 40 stray cats in the town she where she lives outside of
Rome.
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After a
tour of St
Mark’s
Square and the Doge’s
Palace the next morning where we watched a high tide come in and
cover the
Square with water, we set off to visit cat colonies
that live in several
sections of Venice’s main hospital. At the entrance to the hospital we
met
Gabriella Sanna, a representative of DINGO, the organization that has
been
helping Venice’s stray cats since the late 1960’s. We also met Marco, a
large tabby cat who sits
outside the hospital’s main entrance and acts as official
greeter to all who enter the hospital. We found that Marco
would only leave his
post for a few minutes, even when 11 American cat lovers lured him into
the
hospital to better pat him.
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After
visiting the well-fed colony and taking advantage of a lot of photo-ops
with
cats, we followed Gabriella to the small outdoor market where
DINGO raises
money by selling donated items at an
outdoor stall. Then we broke up into
smaller groups and went off to visit this magical city to find a
favorite store
selling cat masks or to indulge in Venetian gelato (ice cream). We
reassembled for dinner, then went off to a needed rest at our hotel.
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The next morning
everyone showed up quite early to take the local bus on the Lido
to visit the DINGO cat shelter. We all marveled at Maria Grazia,
the gracious
woman who runs the shelter, for her stamina in coming every day to make
sure
the nearly 200 cats at the shelter are well taken care of. Maria Grazia
showed
us around the various enclosures, where cats of every description were
lounging
in the warm October sun. She explained that while Venice’s municipal
government
had donated the land for the shelter, they had to raise most of the
money they
spend on the cats. We caressed cats to our heart’s content,
moving from
one cat enclosure to the next. Several of us talked about coming back
to
volunteer at the shelter, a program FORC is working to make happen.
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We had
the afternoon to ourselves. Several of us went wandering to find an abandoned
church with numerous small cathouses built against its battered facade.
Some
visited the former Jewish
ghetto, some went looking for gelato and some went to Venice’s
magnificent
museums. I stopped to listen to an organ concert in Santa
Maria della
Salute, the church built to celebrate the end of a terrible plague
in the
17th century. Listening to the music, I thought of the
role cats may have had
in ending the plague, by killing the rats that carried it.
We had
a very good dinner that evening, learning more about each other’s cat
interests
and giving ourselves over to the magic of a warm Venetian evening.
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The
next morning we got into a water taxi and wound our way through the
canals to
Piazzale Roma where we met our bus and Andrea, our bus driver. We drove
along
the Brenta canal,
where
many Venetians built large villas, to Padua, where we stopped
for a
walk through the historic town, lunch at the historic
cafe Pedrocchi and a
visit to the Scrovegni
Chapel to see the frescos of Giotto, a
pre-Renaissance master.
We
arrived in Florence in the
late afternoon. A number of us spread out to see who
could find the best gelato
in this new city. The next morning we took the bus to the Church
of
San Miniato a Monte that overlooks the city on the far bank of the Arno River. We met
Signora
Adela Petrucci, an elegant woman in her 80’s, who is in charge of
helping a
number of feral cat colonies throughout Florence. She walked with us
through
the cemetery behind the church where a cat colony lives among the
tombstones.
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One of
the caretakers told us that a young monk from the attached monastery
had formed
a special bond with an abandoned mother cat and her kitten. We stood
at the
monastery door and the monk looked very worried that we might enter, so
we
moved off to a small-enclosed garden where he had a little house for
the cat
and her kitten. He spoke to them tenderly and stroked them lovingly.
Signora
Petrucci assured us that she had made arrangements for the cats to be
fixed
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After
we left San Miniato, the bus drove us to Florence’s famed Boboli Gardens,
behind the Pitti Palace.
Here,
we met Signora Tea Vianllo who has fed the Boboli cats for many, many
years.
Tea (pronounced Te-ah) comes every day with a large variety of
different food,
so every cat can get what he or she likes
best. They all have names and run out
of the hedges to Tea when they hear her coming. We
followed her, climbing ever
higher in the garden, but finally we had to reluctantly
pull ourselves away and
go back across the Ponte
Vecchio to lunch at a renaissance palace and a walking tour of
Florence. At
the end, we went in search of still another cat colony that lived
behind the
church of Santa
Croce.
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The
next morning we went to the Uffizi,
one of the world’s great art galleries. After immersing ourselves in
art,
several of the group went off on their own, while most of us got on our
bus and
took a somewhat halting ride to a house in the hills outside Florence
for a
cooking class extraordinaire with Jeff Thickman, a
talented American chef who has lived
outside Florence for a number of years. It was certainly one of the
trip’s
highlights.
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The
following morning we left Florence and headed to the nearby town of Bagno a Ripoli
to visit
a cat shelter that has been built on the
corner of a Countess’ estate.
Luciano
Bacchio, its spokesman,
guided our bus to the sanctuary and told us its
history. It is a new shelter, built and funded by a small group
of dedicated
cat lovers.
Luciano explained that it contains many former
house cats whose
owners had become too old to care for them, as well
as cats from surrounding
colonies at risk of being harmed by hunters. We met Bianca Russo, the
woman in
charge of the sanctuary, who surprised us with a delicious lunch before
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Our bus
took us through the rolling Tuscan
countryside, filled with olive groves and vineyards, to the historic
town of Arezzo.
After checking into our
hotel, we met Dr Malcolm
Holliday, an Anglo-Italian veterinarian whose dream
for a state-of-the-art cat refuge has finally come to
fruition after some 16
years of dealing with Italian bureaucracy. The shelter is extremely
well
thought out: from the building where cats are taken in and where
surgeries are
performed to the building where cats are kept in
quarantine for several weeks
before joining the general population, as well as the enclosures for
cats that
are ready for adoption and one for kittens and still another for cats
with FIV
and FeLV who are still in good health.
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The
refuge, known as the Cini Rifugio per Gatti, is a model that other cat groups
can learn from. Dr Holliday is lucky in that he receives support from AISPA (the Anglo-Italian Society
for the
Protection of Animals), an English animal welfare group that supports a
number
of groups helping animals
in Italy. He is also lucky to have his vivacious
sister Bunny who helps
run the rifugio. Dr Holliday confided that trapping,
neutering and returning the areas feral cats is the most important service
anyone can do to control the population.
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That
afternoon the group toured the medieval city of Arezzo, visiting two
churches
with magnificent paintings by the renaissance painter, Piero della
Francesca.
In the evening we walked out for a delightful meal
near the hotel. Then
we
re-boarded our bus and went on to the
picturesque city of Orvieto,
perched high on a
steep hill looking out on the surrounding countryside. We visited
the
cathedral
and fanned out
to explore the city and buy some of the many interesting crafts
made there. A number of us met for dinner at a restaurant called Asino
d’Oro,
for a wonderful meal of local specialties.
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The
next morning saw us get up early, take an elevator down the side of the
steep
hill to our waiting bus, and head off to Rome. After several hours
free for
lunch we again boarded our bus
and drove to across the city to visit
the stray
cats that divide their time
between the area around the Pyramid of Gaius Cestius
and the non-Catholic cemetery
next to it. As we drove into the entrance to the
cemetery a German film crew greeted us. They had contacted Friends of
Roman
Cats when they heard about our tour. They said they would like to hear
some of
the group’s perceptions of the way Italians lived with and treated the
street
cats living in their midst. After the interviews we visited with
Matilda Talli,
who has cared for the Pyramid cats for many years. As a special treat
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We
said
goodbye to that group of cats and their caretakers and went off to the
historic
center of Rome to visit the Cat Sanctuary of Torre
Argentina. Friends of Roman Cats has a long
history with Torre Argentina
and everyone was excited to see this shelter that has done so much
for Rome’s
street cats. The cats in the ancient ruins impressed everyone. Some
people took
a tour around the ruins
while others started petting the cats that wandered nonchalantly
around.
Several people sat down next to the blind cats in the area where they
are kept,
talking to them and stroking them.
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Susan,
Mary and Maria introduced the rest of the group to Silvia Viviani and
Lia Dequel, the two women
who started Torre Argentina in 1994. They explained that
they are putting ever more emphasis on Trap-Neuter-Return.
They believe spending resources on sterilizations makes the most sense
until
the population is stabilized. It was good to hear Lia say there were
fewer cats
in the center of Rome thanks to their 12 years of spaying and
neutering. We
finally went off to our hotel, after accepting a gracious invitation by
Lia to
have cocktails at her apartment the following evening.
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We
spent the next day touring the Colosseum,
the Roman Forum,
the Campidoglio
(also known as
Capitoline Hill), Piazza
Navona, the Pantheon
and the Trevi
Fountain
with Walter, our good-looking guide who believed repeating something 5
or 6
times was better than just once. Not having walked enough, some of us
went on
to the Spanish
Steps
and down to Piazza
del
Popolo while other went shopping and a few returned to our hotel
near the
train station
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In the
early evening, we went by bus to near where Lia lives in Trastevere, across
the Tiber from the
historic center.
Lia charmed us with her stories of two of the cats she had taken in
from the
shelter. “They tricked me”. She said. “I already have too many cats. I
only
took them because our vet said they were very sick and could not last
long and
I did not want them to die in the sanctuary. That was over a year
ago.
Look at them, they are very lively. “ We also admired the many
paintings,
drawings and sculptures covering Lia’s walls, done by her husband,
Oreste, a
well-known artist.
We
spent our final morning doing whatever we liked, then met later in the
day for
an afternoon of visiting the Vatican museums,
including the Sistine
Chapel and the Egyptian collection with it’s cat mummies and
statues o f the
cat goddess Bastet. We ended by going to St Peter’s
and
caught a special glimpse of the Pope
who was part of a procession honoring a Cardinal who had recently died.
Silvana,
our ever-helpful tour accompanist, led us for one last dinner, a good,
but
lengthy meal near Piazza
Navona. In the early morning, most participants took a last bus
ride to the
airport, after exchanging e-mail addresses and planning a reunion in
California
where we would try to recreate the dishes we had been taught at our
cooking
class. We all left feeling we had come closer to understanding Italy
and some
of the Italians who give so much of themselves to help their street
cats. We
were happy to see a country that had committed itself to a no-kill
policy, and
most of us thought that America could do well to emulate the Italian
no-kill
laws.
We
are
already talking with our travel agent in the US about a tour next year,
so stay
tuned!
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