Thursday, August 5, 2010

Comparison in Pictures: Rome and Istanbul

Comparison in Pictures: Rome and Istanbul
Maggie Liu
Summer 2010

Rome, Fig. 1

Something I couldn’t help but notice in Rome was the juxtaposition of old and new. Or rather, new conforming to the presence of old. Ruins and foundations drive the placement of the modern in Rome, from the curve of the Rome center building to the layout of Piazza Navona. Figure 1, a photo of a street near the market at Piazza Vittorio, in the Esquilino district, reminded me strongly of the layering of ages in Rome. In the shot you can see three distinct time periods: the ancient, in the structure in the very back of the center of the frame; the fascist, in the blocky building to the left; and the modern, surrounding it all. The street is packed with little cars and everything feels close together. There is graffiti on the small van. The sun is bright. To me, Rome often felt like that: close together, bright and gritty. It felt like a garden (albeit a garden of stone) which had been left to its own devices for a very long time, sections overlapping. Correspondingly, life felt paced like a garden: slow and sunny.

Istanbul, Fig. 2

Istanbul is also a very old city, and it shows. But it shows in a different way than it does in Rome. Because Istanbul is still growing, and because much of it was built quite recently, the contrast between new and old there feels more deliberate. The pace of life felt faster, more like I am accustomed to in Seattle. Figure 2 shows a modern sculpture to the right and the older, more traditional mosque behind it, in the area by the Spice Market. One of the first things I noticed about Istanbul, aside from all the Turkish flags, were the minarets of the many, many mosques. In Rome, there was no shortage of churches. Pop around a corner and woah, look at that church! In contrast, in Istanbul there was no pop around the corner moment; the minarets alone made the location of a mosque very obvious from far away. A second contrast to Rome was the amount of space available in Istanbul. The city of Istanbul is much bigger than Rome. But even within the old city we spent most of our time in, Istanbul felt more spread apart. As shown in Figure 2, the pockets of space are much larger (admittedly there are still many crowded alleyways, even in that area!).

The mosques and the larger public spaces (which usually featured more greenery, not shown in Figure 2) immediately set Istanbul apart from Rome. Still, the cities were not without similarities. Both had a deep sense of age not often felt in Seattle. But in Rome, the history of the city weighed more heavily upon it than in Istanbul. As a result, the two bright cities had very different tempos.

Magnificence in Rome: The Villa Farnesina

Magnificence in Rome: The Villa Farnesina
Maggie Liu
Summer 2010


The Villa Farnesina, now walled away along the Tiber River, was not always so named. The villa was originally a possession of the Chigi family, and accordingly in its early days was known as the Villa Chigi. The extremely wealthy banker Agostino Chigi commissioned Baldassare Peruzzi to build the villa in 1506. Peruzzi, who hailed from Siena just like the Chigi family, finished the building in 1511. Decoration of the inside of the villa continued into the next decade, including remarkable frescoes done by Peruzzi himself, Giulio Romano, Sebastino del Piombo, Giovanni da Udine, Il Sodoma and Rafael. After Agostino’s death in 1520, the family lost much of its fortune, and later the villa was sold to Cardinal Alessandro Farnese. Throughout the years the renamed Villa Farnesina exchanged hands multiple times. At present, it houses the Accademia Nazionale dei Lincei.

External View of the Villa Farnesina, Fig. 1 (Accademia)

The Villa

The traditional villa is a place of escape from the bustle of urban life for the wealthy. In this, Chigi’s villa was not particularly different. The estate once housed sumptuous gardens that originally extended down to the banks of the Tiber and were accessible from the villa via two sides of open loggias, or open rooms for relaxation. In his day, Agostino Chigi hosted many lavish banquets and performances in his home, particularly in those loggias; the villa was a space for carefree festivity. And yet it was not solely a place of relaxation; Chigi still did work at his villa. On the opposite bank of the river from the business sectors in the city, the villa was not totally removed from Rome, even though its function was primarily a display of grandeur. As a suburban villa, near enough to Rome to function as an office and yet secluded enough to serve as a place of respite, it existed in a new, rising category of residence.

The outside of the villa was not always the plain white it is today. Originally Peruzzi decorated the façade with mythological scenes in the sgraffito style. Peruzzi used scenes from Ovid for the outer area near Agostino Chigi’s office. These external decorations have all but deteriorated away due to the weather, although some remains can be seen on the river-side wall. Recent restoration also removed the orange-peach coat of paint the villa had acquired.

External Design Scheme, Fig. 2 (Jones, M.)

The villa’s architectural plan is simple. According to Vasari, “the building appears to have been born rather than built” (Jones 1988). The rooms that aren’t square are rectangles designed with very simple ratios, as illustrated in Figure 2. Most of the doors and windows are double squares, and the U shape of the building itself is symmetrical along its long axis. Peruzzi designed the entire villa with the proportions of a Roman theater in mind, from Vitruvian example. Form followed the intended function, as Agostino Chigi held many theater performances in the open loggias of his lavish home. The clean lines of the loggias facing the river, along with the decorations inside, attempted to blur the line between villa and the gardens, to fuse nature and human construction, reality and illusion.


The inside of the villa includes five rooms open to the public: three on the ground floor, and two on the first, all decorated with beautiful and unique frescoes. Interestingly, these rooms are also decorated in part with oaks and acorns: the symbols of the della Rovere family, to which Chigi had been adopted midway through the construction of the Farnesina.

The Sala di Galatea, on the ground floor, was used as a dining room in Agostino Chigi’s time. Landscapes painted by Dughet adorn several of the walls, along with painted tapestries that camouflage servant entrances. The room draws its name from the fresco of the myth of the nymph Galatea, done by Raphael in 1512. The fresco shows Galatea’s moment of triumph, as she sails on a shell pulled by dolphins, against the cyclops Polyphemus, who had killed her lover. The room also contains one very incongruous drawing, done in black and white, of a man’s head. For some time purported to have been done by Michaelangelo, scholars now believe it was actually done by Peruzzi.

Sala di Galatea, Fig. 3 (Accademia)

The Sala di Galatea is another example of both Agostino Chigi’s appreciation for cleverness and of the distortion of intended presentation in the present day. Originally the room was an open loggia entered from the garden. A viewer from the time period would have walked into it and been confronted by the heavens; or, rather, confronted by a zodiacal ceiling encoding Agostino Chigi’s birth time and horoscope. The frescoes on the 26 spandrels and the ceiling were done by Peruzzi around 1511. The spandrels depict the twelve signs of the zodiac (e.g. Libra and Gemini) as well as five planets, the sun and the moon. On the ceiling are constellations. The positioning of the different signs and heavenly bodies indicate that Agostino Chigi was born around 10:25pm on the 29th of November, 1466. Chigi’s birth certificate, found later, gave his birth time ambiguously as at 21 and a half hours on the same day. The slight difference in times could indicate that Chigi preferred one horoscope over another, and that he consciously chose to place a slightly different horoscope for himself in his villa. Scholars debate the details of this magnificent ceiling to the present day.

Loggia di Psyche, Fig. 4 (Janick, J., & Paris, H. S.)

The Loggia di Psyche, the original entrance to the villa, depicts the myth of Psyche and Cupid. Painted by Rafael and his school, the lunettes follow the story of Psyche, from Venus’s jealousy of her beauty, to Cupid and Psyche falling in love and Psyche’s trials. The ceiling shows the end of the tale; the sumptuous wedding banquet with the gods present. Framing each of the different scenes of the myth are garlands of various fruits. The background, painted by Giovanni da Udine from 1515 to 1518, is full of intricate details. For example, there are over 170 species of plants from all over the world included on the boughs. Several of the fruits depicted contain imperfections; far from being mistakes, these show that da Udine painted from real subjects. In fact, because of those details, scholars like Janick and Paris have been able to deduce that the first depictions of pumpkins in Europe exist on Agostino Chigi’s ceiling. The fresh, realistic fruits exploding with ripeness (along with some playful symbolism) further compound the themes of the villa: wealth, prosperity and fertility.

As stated previously, many performances were held in the villa. The plain painted draperies in the Loggia di Psyche in particular were conducive to changing set pieces. Poetry recitals were also given within the walls of Chigi’s suburban paradise. Of course, much of the poetry recited there were praises sung to the magnificent Agostino Chigi. In particular, these poets loved, as Chigi loved, to make connections between “Augustus” Chigi and Caesar Augustus. Another connection to Augustus can be seen in Chigi’s choice of peperino and terracotta (both said to have been the materials of choice in Augustus’s home) to decorate the façade of the building, although he was obviously capable of purchasing much more expensive building materials.

The other arm of the villa contains the Room of the Frieze, also on the ground floor. It is chiefly decorated by a strip of mythological scenes near the ceiling, which were frescoed by Peruzzi. About one and a half walls show the trials of Hercules. The end of this story seamlessly shifts into other depictions of myths, including those of Orpheus and the Rape of Europa.

Sala delle Prospettive, Fig. 5 (Accademia)

Beyond a colorful marble staircase, two rooms are currently open to the public on the upper floor; the Sala delle Prospettive and Agostino Chigi’s bedroom. The Sala delle Prospettive was also painted by Peruzzi, with some mythological scenes probably done by Guilio Romano. It shows idealized views of a landscape, allowing the viewer to pretend as though he or she were looking outside. To one side of the room are the interesting remains of Renaissance graffiti, which states: “1528 – why shouldn’t I laugh: the Lansquenets have put the Pope to flight” (Accademia Nazionale dei Lincei 2010). Appropriately over the fireplace is a fresco of the Forge of Vulcan. Chigi’s bedroom, the last room open for viewing, was painted mostly by Il Sodoma in 1518 and shows the marriage of Alexander the Great and Roxanne. The entrance wall, with a painting of Alexander’s horse being subdued, was the only section not painted by Sodoma, but rather by some unknown later artist. On the wall by where Chigi’s bed would have stood, Alexander greets his new bride in their bedroom, another reprise of the fertility motif so rampant throughout the villa. The choice of stories of Alexander the Great to decorate his bedroom reveals another Augustan connection drawn by Chigi, as Alexander had been a “paradigm for the emperor Augustus' artistic and political propaganda” (Rowland “Render” 1986).

Goals of the Patron

Agostino Chigi’s goals in commissioning his villa were both clear and indicative of his personality; it was to be both a luxurious display of the wealth of the Chigi and a personal advertisement for Agostino himself. The villa constantly reminds the visitor of its patron. Through the façade and internal frescoes Chigi made Augustan connections to himself, and in the Sala di Galatea he immortalizes his own birth time. And by constructing a fairly compact and elegantly simple building compared to the size of land he had to work with, Agostino also displayed personal restraint.

The villa existed in two worlds, both as a working space and as a place of luxury and the celebration of love and fertility. Therefore it existed to make a statement to clients, contemporaries, guests and the general public of Rome. It was a statement full of connections to the Papal della Rovere family and built away from the other bankers on their street on the other side of the river. It was also a statement of wealth. One story goes that during his lavish banquets, Chigi’s servants would remove the silver plates of the guests and throw them into the river. The intention was obvious: Agostino Chigi was a man of such power and fortune that small things like silver dishes were trifles to him. However, the plates were actually thrown into nets under the surface of the water, and were collected later on. Through this act, Chigi promoted his image shrewdly without wasting a scudo.


Chigi’s building is an impressive example of a Renaissance suburban villa. It functioned in its heyday as a dually effective workplace and retreat from the city. The frescoes inside alternate between realism, such as the detailed images of fruits and gourds in the Loggia of Psyche, and a still highly Renaissance idealism, present in the landscapes and figures painted throughout the villa. The loggias would have mixed and flowed with nature; the gardens were vast and beautiful. The villa presented the ultimate characterization of Agostino Chigi for public display: wealthy businessman, landowner, lover and generous patron of the arts.


My initial impression of this villa, as I browsed its Wikipedia page, was that the Villa Farnesina was large, peach and blocky. It made me wonder what about it merited a presentation and visit in such a packed program. And then I saw it in real life. The space is like a pocket of calm in Rome, imagining the gardens at their height makes me envy Agostino Chigi quite a bit, and the frescoes are amazing. But it’s the details which really endeared the Villa Farnesina to me, and which in my research I found kept people coming back to discuss it. For example, the astrological symbols in Sala della Galatea could stand alone as wonderful decorations. But they’re more than that. They’re actually a very precise indication of time, and being in the know makes the room that much more interesting. As a parallel, the villa itself becomes so much more once a visitor delves deeper.


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Tuesday, July 20, 2010


I wish I knew the Turkish equivalent of Ciao... too tired to look it up.

Goodbye Istanbul. Goodbye program. Goodbye all.

(Hi mom.)

Saturday, July 17, 2010


Istanbul has some of the best of it since food was invented. Thought you ought to know. Also: the Grand Bazaar is a creepy place. Cool, lots to look at, interesting... but creepy.

To the left is a picture of the outside of gate 1. Almost all my pictures of the inside are blurry... I sigh. And did I mention the shopkeepers were creepy?

Thursday, July 15, 2010

These Are a Few of My Favorite Things

Frutti di Bosco
Cioccolato Bianco
Zenzero e Canella
San Crispino
Cioccolato Fondente
Pesca Bianca

And even the things I can't remember in Italian:

Sage and raspberry
white peach and lavender flowers (I only know half of it)
I can't even remember!

Basically: I'll miss you. I'll miss you all.

...on to Istanbul!

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Legit Tuuuuuurrtle

Finally took a picture of the fountain. Am now procrastinating. A lot. Must finish presentation for tomorrow. And the ones for the next day. Uh. Yeah. I'll get it done; it's the doing that's difficult although I don't think that makes any sense anymore. I blame the heat.


Sunday, July 4, 2010

Drinkin' and Thinkin'

The flatmates (which sounds cooler than 'apartmentmates.' Syllables don't quite line up right for that one) and I had a wild drinking party last week (hi mom). Wherein there was much rejoicing, much slumping over the table and many embarrassing pictures taken. So, a normal night of shenanigans, right? Right?

Molly displays proper drinking technique. As a side note, the peach, pear and apricot flavors had potential, but were much too syrupy for my tastes. And yes, those are all boxes of juice. It still counts as drinking.

In other news, went to Florence yesterday. It was really hot, and really touristy, but fun. Saw the David (afterwaiting in line for over an hour, we damn well saw the thing). Saw the river, and the Ponte Vecchio. Also saw the last half of the Germany/Argentina game because we got tired and ran out of touristing ideas (Go DEUTSCHLAND!!!). The best part may well have been seeing the view from the top of the Duomo. No matter where you looked was a postcard, I swear.

Thursday, July 1, 2010


Saw the turtle fountain again yesterday. Am going to take a picture, one of these days. I feel it's appropriate.

For more pertinent things, today there was much intellectual (ha) discussion, a blackout in the Rome center, and lots of food.

And movie coming up.

And that's about it. In the meantime, to the left are fireworks over the Tiber. Or what of them that we could see.

Monday, June 28, 2010

Guilt Drives Me (So Does the Autobus)

Stalked some other blogs just now. Felt guilty about not updating this. Don't think other people really read it though (hi mom). Not guilty enough for complete sentences.

Sitting in the cafe downstairs right now, to internet. It's smoky but... it's internet. And there you go. We saw the tail end of the Brazil-Chile match just as we sat down. Brazil won (of course), but I didn't feel emotionally invested in this match, so I didn't shout. Now when Deutschland plays again... that's another story.

On the class-side (Class? What is that tomfoolery?), we went to the Vatican today. And I bought postcards and Vatican stamps. So expect some Vatican mail soon (hi mom)! And by soon, I mean a few weeks! Or years! (I still have a postcard for Claire that I never sent from my month in Germany. Eh heh?)

Watched a movie today, too. For class. 'The Orchestra of Piazza Vittorio,' it was a good movie, although more of a documentary really. The music was good, even if the documentary got a little too floaty for me at times. That is the technical term, yes.

Almost saw some fireworks too, but we were kind of two bridges too far away to see anything properly. Durn trees. Seriously, who lets trees grow these days, it's a disgrace. I got a picture of the sky lighting up because of the fireworks, it was the best I could do. Expect those pictures later, haven't uploaded them yet.

Speaking of, uploading my pictures is going slowly but surely (next time, I'm taking my hard drive to Europe. I have no idea why I didn't in the first place).

So, uh. I have nothing else to say. Pictures later.

EDIT: And by later, I mean now:

Above is the huge bankvault lock that locks us into our apartment. If you were having any worries to my safety (hi mom) or the safety of my valuables (hi dad), fear not. Not only are there those four bolts, but those vertical bars you see turn up into the ceiling and floor when you turn them far enough. Mmm mmm, security.

To the left here is a fountain we passed on our way to the Forum and the Colosseum on day... what was it... it was on the first day of class. So the 14th. It feels so long ago when it really wasn't, now was it? I'm really behind with this blog. At any rate, we walked through lots of buildings and little streets (still are cars on those streets, lots of cars. Don't be fooled by thinking 'oh, they're so small and picturesque! They must be for pedestrians only!' Because nope. Those thoughts will only get you run over). Right before this fountain we stopped at a courtyard and saw lots of statues. It was an overcast day (as a lot of the beginning ones were, so many of my pictures from then are dark).

And I have nothing else to say at the moment. Soooooo.... till later (hi mom).

Thursday, June 24, 2010

From June 23

Dance troop at the Vatican. They performed for a really long time, but they were good. We didn't get to sit outside for the audience, but hey; inside had air conditioning.

There were people from all over at the audience. I thought it was quite entertaining that when the English-speaking visitors were announced, most of them were from countries that I wouldn't consider English-speaking. Like Norway. And Japan.

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Important Things

The way out of our square. I'll try to put more pictures up when I have the time, but first things first: we have hot water again! It phases in and out a little, but at least it's there. Huzzah!

Thursday, May 27, 2010

Testing 1 2 3?

Wie geht's, blog? Do you properly exist?

You do!