Our guide was a man named Pasquale. He explained that the last Medici was a woman, who was the last of the family line. Since there were no male heirs, she ended up making the city of Florence her benefactor. But the splendor of the palace and the unbelieable wealth, in the end, had no real value. In the end, the owners and the family died. No one remembers all the people whose portraits hang in the hallways. But they DO remember the painters! It is not what you are or who you are that is important, it is what you have done. I doubt that at the time the artisits realized that they would be more recognized by future generations than the patrons who paid them!
We are amazed and awe struck by the patience and talent of these past generations. What all this should really do is inspire us to do better. I was struck by the idea that young people should have the chance to be inspired by the past and learn from the mistakes as well as the accomplishments of our forebearers.
2 comments:
WOW! It sounds like you are having a blast! I can't wait to see the sculpture and mom's new fancy bag! And you will be opening one of those Italian chianti's at Christmas right!??!? :) Have a great time and take lots of pictures! XOXO
Wow Tom your trip sounds really terrific....I'm so glad you and Yoko are having such a great time. xoxox Linda
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