Seekers in Sicily: Being a Quest for Persephone by Jane and PeripateticaBisland, Elizabeth
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Seekers in Sicily: Being a Quest for Persephone by Jane and Peripatetica
Bisland, Elizabeth
Sicily (Italy) -- Description and travel
Punic and Roman remains begin to show themselves,
recording that tremendous struggle between Europe
and Africa for dominion in the midland sea, under the
impact of which the Greek civilization is to be crushed.
Byzantine ornament appears. Africa makes another
struggle and is for a while triumphant, leaving record
of the Moorish domination in damascened arms, in
deep-tinted tiles.
The Goths and Normans fuse with the Saracen arts
at first, but soon dominate the Eastern influence and
shake it off, developing an art inferior only to the Greek.
The Spanish follow, baroque, sumptuous, pseudo-classical.
All the story of all the conquerors is here.
159“Oh!” sighs Peripatetica. “What an illustrated
history; I could go on turning its pages for days.”
“Well, you’ll turn them alone!” snapped Jane,
clutching frantically at her side, and adding in a dreadful
whisper: “There are fleas hopping all over these
historical pages. Come away this instant.”
But they linger a moment on the way out to look
again at the famous headless Venus Landolina.
“There is only one real Venus,” commented Peripatetica
contemptuously. “The Melian. All the rest
are only plump ladies about to step into their baths. I
detest these fat women with insufficient clothing who
sprawl all over Europe calling themselves the goddesses
of love. Goddesses indeed! They look more like
soft white chestnut worms. That great dominating,
irresistible lady of the Louvre is a deity, if you like—Our
Lady of Beauty—besides, this little person’s calf
is flat on the inner side.”
“Iss it not righd dat her calve should be vlat on de
inside?” queried an elderly Swiss, also looking, and
showing all her handsome porcelain teeth in a smile
of anxious uncertainty. “I dink dat must be righd,
because Baedeker marks her wid a ztar.”
“Don’t allow your opinions to be unsettled by this
lady’s,” consoled Jane sweetly. “She isn’t really an
authority. It would be wiser perhaps and more comfortable
to be guided by Baedeker.”
“Bud she has no head,” grieved the Swiss. “How
can Baedeker mark her wid a ztar w’en she has no
head?”
How indeed? But then, there is such a lot of
body!...
160It is some days later. They have “done” the river
Amapus; have been rowed among the towering feathery
papyrus plants, the original roots of which were
sent to Heiro I. by Ptolemy, and which still flourish in
Sicily though all the parent plants have vanished out
of Egypt.
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