Bringing up baby

The year is 1934.  My uncle is born. Say hello to Kenneth Dale Dimmick.

My grandmother, Lauretta, started Kenneth’s baby book.  Last week my cousin and I went on a walk down memory lane, even if they weren’t our memories.  Neither of us were even a distant thought in 1934.

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My uncle’s baby book is a delight to behold, a window into the 1930s.

It also provides a window into infant development, as reckoned in the period.  To wit: see the following helpful hints on bringing up baby:

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Shockingly, at least to 21st century mores, is the “helpful hint” about mid-way down the page above.  “Never play with baby till over six months–then seldom.  Excitement harms.” OMG!  Child abuse and neglect.

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According to his baby book, Kenneth’s first word was “dadda,” which is interesting to me because it was also my son’s first word.  I suspect it is the first word most babies in America form first–not from father love, but because it is easy to form.  My son started with “dah” and repeated it, apropos of nothing.  In other words, he said this word even when his father was no where near him.

Apparently Kenneth’s good friend was Mary Lou.  My Grandmother wrote “a pair of 4 yr. olds” next to their picture, and no other child made it into Kenneth’s book.

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I loved browsing through this relic.

A child’s birthday party, 1930s

I’m sure we’ve all received cute birthday party invitations.  Just look at this sweet one from my uncle’s baby book:

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Did you catch the date?  1934.  The heart of the Great Depression.  Hard to imagine.

But, although we’ve all been invited to children’s birthday party, I don’t know about you, but I’ve never been to a party like this that was later written up in the social pages of the local newspaper.

Well, be that as it may, Miss Mary Lou Hellman’s “4th birthday anniversary” party was written up in the paper and here it is:

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I’m happy to know that Mary Lou’s mother served “a delectable menu” and that “interesting games” were played.

I daresay this was the first time my 4 year old uncle’s name was published in the paper: Kenneth Dimmick.

What a hoot!

Richard Ginori Museum purchased by the Italian Ministry of Cultural Heritage

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Following months of speculation, the Ministry of Cultural Heritage, led by Dario Franceschini, announced on Monday that the Richard Ginori Museum, belonging to the Doccia Manufacture in Sesto Fiorentino, was purchased by the Ministry for 700,000 euro. The museum has been struggling in recent years, set on a path to ruin unless a buyer was successfully found, a considerable loss for the country’s cultural heritage considering that Doccia is one of the oldest manufacture of porcelains and ceramics in Europe.

 

When announcing the purchase, Franceschini stated, “It is a pledge upheld, an exceptional collection saved, which is a fundamental part of Italian heritage.” Along with the building, which was purchased at a lower price than what was estimated by the Land Registry and Florence’s Court, MiBACT also acquired the museum’s collection, which will be ceded to the Ministry within 120 days from the date of purchase. With the collection officially in the hands of the state, the new museum will become part of the national museum network, allowing the Ministry to oversee the institution’s protection and promotion.

 

http://www.theflorentine.net/news/2017/11/ginori-museum-collection-purchased/

Opera in Florence

Opera in Florence has often functioned most successfully when pursuing the intellectual curiosity of a cultivated elite rather than the lowest common denominator of popular taste.

In 1933, when conductor Vittorio Gui initiated Italy’s first large-scale festival, the Maggio Musicale Fiorentino, he conceived it in terms of a cultural mission: reviving forgotten masterworks (such as Spontini’s La Vestale, starring Rosa Ponselle in her only Italian performances) and revisiting the standard repertory with a teasing touch of sophistication (De Chirico’s provocatively modernistic sets for Bellini’s I Puritani).

Two years later, Rossini’s Mosè and Rameau’s Castor et Pollux were staged, and for three decades Florence became one of the few places in the world where Baroque opera and rare works by Rossini got a hearing with any regularity.

It was in this city that Renata Tebaldi had a chance to sing Rossini’s Assedio di Corinto (1949) and Spontini’s Olimpia (1950), and it was here alone that Maria Callas could be heard as Haydn’s Euridice (1951) and Rossini’s Armida (1952).

From that same period, Bruno Bartoletti — who has himself enjoyed an incomparably long and decidedly fruitful association with the festival — recalls the revelatory musical cogency of Dimitri Mitropoulos’s conducting in Puccini’s La Fanciulla del West (1954). And Bartoletti himself was protagonist — as conductor of Berg’s Wozzeckand Shostakovich’s The Nose — of the innovative 1964 Maggio Musicale, devoted to Expressionism.

Since then, Florence has continued to attract some of the world’s greatest musicians. Riccardo Muti was principal conductor here from 1968 to 1980, and since taking over in 1985, Zubin Mehta has upheld the highest standards of orchestral playing; but the festival has undeniably lost its cutting edge.

One of the reasons is that Gui’s highly individual mission has by now become standard strategy for many music festivals worldwide, making it difficult for the Maggio Musicale to stand out amid the competition. Another reason is that increasingly cumbersome productions have made it arduous to stage two or more operas simultaneously.

In spite of intermittent use of the intimate seventeenth-century Teatro della Pergola, as well as the much larger Teatro Comunale (an acoustically problematic venue, first opened in 1862), it has seldom been possible in recent decades to see at least two operas on consecutive nights — for most visitors, the principal appeal of any festival experience.

Garbo and sprezzatura

Before deciding what Italy is all about, foreigners would do well to learn about two almost untranslatable Italian words. One is garbo, which dictionaries translate as meaning either “grace” or “courtesy.” But that only hints at its connotations. Certainly, a man or woman with garbo is one who behaves elegantly.

But it is also a quality essential to any kind of decision maker in Italy: it is the one needed to keep your options open without appearing to be indecisive, the quality required to impart unwelcome news in a way that is not too hurtful, but also the one needed to keep face as you imperceptibly shift your position.

The other quintessentially Italian noun is sprezzatura, which was coined by Baldassare Castiglione in Il cortegiano, a manual for early sixteenth-century courtiers. His book makes clear that life at court was no soft option. Renaissance courtiers were expected to speak eloquently, think clearly and have not just extensive learning but also the accomplishments of a warrior and athlete. Sprezzatura was the key to how all this should be presented to the world: with a studied insouciance, as if it had all come naturally, even if it was the result of long nights spent reading by candlelight and exhausting days spent

Hooper, John. The Italians (p. 188). Penguin Publishing Group. Kindle Edition.

What’s up: Italy

What’s up: a series on new things in old places.

In Milan, The Green River is an urban reforestation project by architect Stefano Boeri.

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The project seeks to create on an old, dilapidated railway yard, a continuous system of parks, orchards and gardens for public use, linked by green and bicycle paths on top of former railroad tracks.  In addition, 10% of the project would create “activities that are currently lacking in the neighborhoods of Milan; that is, especially residential and study spaces for young people (young professional housing and student hotels), but also cultural services and assistance to the citizen (libraries, clinics, kindergartens), as well as social and market building.” 

Green Metropolitan Towers, will be a part of the project and the Green River will cross the Milan urban body, midway between the late 19th century expansions, the Holy Corps and the early twentieth-century suburbs, and will host a ring for public mobility (surface MM6) and a ‘ metropolitan infrastructure for geothermal use of groundwater. With the realization of the MM6 along the Green River, Milan will become the fifth European city to extend the public transport network.

 http://www.ilgiornale.it/news/milano/boeri-sogna-fiume-verde-che-scorre-ex-scali-1343809.html

https://www.stefanoboeriarchitetti.net/en/tag/fiume-verde/

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