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This blog journals my quest of art, whether it is a piece of work that is inherent in nature or one created by artists known or unknown or that I created myself. During this search, I have come to appreciate the magnificence and generosity of God who in his infinite wisdom surrounded us with exquisiteness everyday...everywhere and inspired our human spirit to create beauty that feeds our bodies and souls. Come join me on my journey to find art through my travels and my own creative endeavors. Maraming salamat.

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Thursday, May 31, 2012

Watercolor Journal - Pompeii

Watercolor Journal - Pompeii
Fallen man encased in ash and pumice from Mt. Vesuvius eruption 79AD
by jojo sabalvaro tan, 2012

The painting above of one of the ash and pumice encased victims in Pompeii of the Mt. Vesuvius eruption is from my watercolor travel journal. We visited Pompeii on a land tour when we cruised the Mediterranean on Celebrity Constellation's 2nd voyage. This was one of the highlights of our trip and the one I was most excited about. Having learned about Pompeii in my history classes and seen a number of  PBS specials, movies, books and accounts about the devastation of Mt. Vesuvius's eruption on Pompeii in 79AD, this site was high on my list of must see places.  Pompeii was buried under almost 20 feet of pumice and ash and was lost for almost 2 millennia until it was uncovered in 1748. It was a major commercial town and served as a conduit of goods between Southern Italy, the sea and Rome. The excavations offered a well-preserved  picture of Roman life during the 1st century, with the forum, baths, many houses and villas found relatively intact.

The day we visited Pompeii was very hot but it was easy to imagine what life was like right before the eruption as we walked down the raised paved streets that allowed water and sewage to run off freely, sat at the baths and wandered around the forum and market stalls with mosaic signs on the pavement identifying various services such as  the butcher, the winemaker, the baker and even the brothel.

I loved walking through the homes and villas with their murals, frescoes and mosaics. Suddenly, instead of seeing ruins, my mind was transported  to lush gardens, sparkling fountains and other sights and sounds prior to the eruption.
In a letter to his friend Tacitus,  (visit http://www.mummytombs.com/pompeii/primary.pliny.htm for entire account) 
Pliny the Younger describes what was happening during the eruption: " You could hear the shrieks of women, the wailing of infants, and the shouting of men; some were calling their parents, others their children or their wives, trying to recognize them by their voices. People bewailed their own fate or that of their relatives, and there were some who prayed for death in their terror of dying. Many besought the aid of the gods, but still more imagined there were no gods left, and that the universe was plunged into eternal darkness for evermore."  

I was very touched and impacted by scenes of the victims encased in ash and pumice as they died in situ. Even though, what we are actually seeing are plaster casts made by the archeologist from voids they found in the excavation containing human remains, it is still so horrific to see what havoc nature can wield at anytime, anywhere.

A half day in Pompeii was certainty not enough time to visit but it is better than not seeing it at all. I do hope I get to go back someday with more time to wander aimlessly through the site. The best part of traveling to a historic area for me is being able to place myself in the shoes of the others that walked there before me. And from what I can tell, the folks at ancient Pompeii lived life to the fullest. A lesson for all of us, for life  can be taken from us at a moment's notice,

"In these matters, the only certainty is nothing is certain." Pliny the Elder (23-79AD)

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