So this is the view of the castle where we work. I'm standing on the
upper battlements, looking back at the tower. This was where Ugolini
worked and lived (he rebuilt the tower first) during his archaeological
research in the 40s. It's a cramped space, but the three ND students
work outside on the lower level during the day, freeing up some space,
but facing the heat and bird projectiles (I got pooped on today by one
of the swallows). We've finished all 7500 shells, and been moved first
to fresco and now on to mortar. It's pretty cool to be allowed to
analyze and play with the tiles that made up floors and murals in the
ancient houses, and we're seeing some pretty neat colors and designs.
This experience has really been hands on, an aspect that I have grown
to appreciate. Professor Hernandez is meticulous; he expects every
object, from the biggest chunk of marble to the smallest piece of bronze
to be catalogued, with weight, size and description provided. This
approach can be tedious, especially when we had to look at hundreds of
identical iron nails, but it's going to produce an excellent work and
really thorough scholarship, and we as students are right in the thick
of it.
We've had one more member join our team, and a
new family come to Tani's to stay. Danny, who's last name I can't
remember, arrived yesterday from Britain. He will be here till Monday,
and will act as an architectural conservature, basically working to
preserve as much of the site as possible. He's an older gent, but he's
already regalled us with some enjoyable stories. Two older tourists have
arrived at Tani's on vacation. Turns out they are from Denmark, and
they perked up when I told them that my mother still has family on
Bornholm. The husband is extremely interested in Cicero, so he asked for
a Roman history lesson, which I provided to the best of my ability and
in return he bought me a beer. While my professors might not be thrilled
to learn I'm exchanging my academic knowledge for alcohol, it was
really a thrill to encounter an individual who ate up the soap opera
that is the transition from Republic to Principate, and who shared my
love for the Classics. Even in a small bar in a European country,
Classics unites people across nationalities. Never a dull day in
Albania!
Be sure to tune in tomorrow for
pictures of Butrint, the site we work at. We're staying after work for a
private tour of the site, lead by Professor Hernandez himself. Only my
parents will be allowed to see some of the photos, as not everything is
public knowledge yet, but what I can share with my readers, I will. Love
to you all.
Sounds like a younger gent was telling stories as well. I'm sure you didn't exaggerate at all when you were expounding on the Roman history.
ReplyDeleteHope your last couple of days in Butrint go well and are enjoyable.
Dad
Please keep in mind that most of your readers don't know Republic from Principate, so talk to us in terms we can understand. That being said, it's wonderful to meet people from around the world who share our interests and are open to exchange of information and knowledge. Good for you, Tom!
ReplyDeleteI think the swallow wanted to give you a "parting" gift before you "fly the coop!"
ReplyDelete1) It's good luck to get pooped on by a bird!
ReplyDelete2) I am so proud of your comma usage.