Thursday, November 5, 2015

Day 18- The Doge's Palace and last day in Venice

This morning we had an early tour of the Doge’s Palace (“Secret Itineraries Tour”) scheduled.  

The palace is situated at the end of the Piazzetta di San Marco adjacent to the Basilica.








The Republic of Venice dates back to the late 7th Century and continued to exist until its final defeat at the hands of Napoleon in 1797. The palace was the residence of the Doge or leader of the Republic of Venice’s Great Council(the Maggior Consiglio or composed of 480 members taken from patrician families). For centuries the Doge's Palace had three fundamental roles: as the Doge residence, the seat of government and as the palace of justice.  The original palace was built in 810, but was extensively renovated to its present state after a fire in 1483.
The tour began in the section of the palace that housed the prison cells,


 adjacent torture chambers,   

judicial offices, and offices of the “keeper of the secret archives”, documents charting the public acts (and secret deals) made by the magistrates of the Republic.
Prisoners passed through the jail and magistrates rooms (sometimes stopping for a brief visit to the torture chamber) and if sentenced to a lengthy term, eventually sent to the new prison.  This was accessed via the Ponte dei Sospiri or Bridge of Sighs, the final walk of prisoners across the water to the ‘new prison’.



The most famous prisoner at the palace was Giacomo Casanova.  Imprisoned for purportedly “entertaining” several wives of prominent Venetians, his escape from this prison was legendary. 

He climbed onto the prison roof, managed to slide down a drain pipe, slip inside the Palace and then persuade someone to open the door, in order for him to then escape calmly on a gondola. According to legend, he escaped adding a bit of flare by first allowing himself a coffee in the Piazza San Marco.
After the official tour, we wandered around the rest of the palace (first getting lost in the new prison with a brief pang of fear that we may never get out) 





walking through rooms with secret entrances

                             


and the numerous ornate halls occupied by the council for sessions and for entertaining dignitaries. 




        



Zodiac Clock
24 hour clock
                     

They really liked to show off their wealth.
Weapons and other antiques are displayed in several of the rooms.One of the must sees is the Chastity Belt, a relic of the good old days.  

It hurts just to look at it!
I hadn't thought about this until now, but we spent the morning in the Doge's Palace, and never once found out where he slept.  
After our tour of the palace, we decided to get a bird’s eye view of Venice from the top of the Campanile (bell tower) di San Marco.  

It is about 300 feet high and on top is a golden statue of the Archangel Gabriel. The statue is 10 feet high and has big wings that, when pushed by the wind, make it rotate. For the Venetians, when the angel is facing the Basilica, it is a sign that there will be high water. We had great views of Piazza di San Marco,




the Doge’s Palace,


The Basilica di San Marco,
the Basilica di San Pietro di Castella,

the Basilica di Santa Maria della Salute,

Chiesa di San Giorgio Maggiore,


Campanile di Chiesa dei Santi Apostoli,

the Clock Tower,





and the Airport.

We had the rest of the day to wander,

and get lost in Venice.  

We walked about 5 miles down little alley ways, along canals, and over bridges.  



















We stopped at a little pizza place to refuel. 



Along our trek, we came across the University of Venice, and stopped to check out an exhibit in the courtyard of solar art.

We also found the Museo de Musica in the  Chiesa di San Maurizio.  There was an exhibit of musical instruments and instrument making related to Antonio Vivaldi (“Four Seasons”- not the Frankie Valle kind).  It was quite interesting, and about the only thing in Venice that was free!



Eventually, as daylight was waning, we found our way back to our home base.

Across from the hotel, Dave found an art gallery whose pieces looked vaguely familiar.  It turns out the sculptor was Igor Mitoraj, the same artist whose works we saw 4 years ago in Agrigento, Sicily!  Still can't afford one.






Tonight we pack and head to the airport via vaporetto.  We did a dry run to be certain we would not miss the 7 am boat.  Poor Dave and Molly have a 6 am flight, so they will need to take a private water taxi that will be picking them up shortly (actually at 3:30 am).  We decided to say goodbye tonight rather than interrupt our beauty sleep. 

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