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I’ve got my cappuccino, my laptop and a perfect view of the street. Sometimes I close my eyes and listen to the sounds of the city.  Three old guys behind me are arguing about the state of politics in Italy. No wait, now it’s something about a soccer match. I open my eyes and readjust to the bright sunlight and to the reality: I’m not in Italy, I’m in North Beach, San Francisco’s Italian neighborhood.

Columbus Avenue, lined with lampposts painted with the Italian flag, stretches from Broadway all the way to Fisherman’s Wharf. I often myself coming here to get my much-needed, Italian “fix”.  It’s not a cure for what ails me, but spending time here provides temporary relief.  North Beach is a unique place full of history, weird characters and Italians – lots and lots of Italians.  The following are my 7 favorite tastes of Italy…

Taste No. 1: Caffe’ Trieste

In 1956 (years before Starbucks was a twinkle in Jerry Baldwin’s eye), Giovanni Giotta opened Caffe’ Trieste.  “Papa Gianni” is credited with bringing espresso to the West Coast and starting what has become today’s coffee craze.  Trieste was a meeting place for famous authors, artists and hipsters like Beat Generation writers Lawrence Ferlinghetti, Jack Kerouac and Allen Ginsberg.  Francis Ford Coppola wrote The Godfatherand Luciano Pavarotti performed arias from this little coffee house on the corner of Vallejo Street and Grant Avenue.

http://www.caffetrieste.com; 609 Vallejo Street, SF 94133 (415)982-2605

Taste No. 2: The National Shrine of St. Francis of Assisi

On the corner of Vallejo Street and Columbus Avenue sits a replica of “Porziuncola” the small chapel where Saint Francis found his vocation and rejected all his worldly possessions. La Porziuncola Nuova was dedicated in 2008, and declared the Fifth Holy Site of the Catholic Church by Pope Benedict XVI. Engraved into the steps outside the entrance are the words of the city’s namesake, “Voglio Tutti in Paradiso” (“I want all in Heaven”).

624 Vallejo Street, SF 94133; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WMxDdB2ElB8

Taste No. 3: Biordi Art Imports

Exit the gate of the Shrine and hang a right, but don’t blink or you might pass it.  You have arrived at another North Beach institution (est. in 1946), Biordi Art Imports.  Gianfranco Savio was 33 years old when he arrived from Florence, speaking Italian (naturally) and French, but not much English. He landed his first job at Holy Names School as an Italian teacher, then in 1977, he went to work for Emilio Biordi. Back then the store sold mostly Italian cookware (Chuck Williams of Williams-Sonoma bought pots from Biordi) and when Emilio decided to retire, Gianfranco made him an offer to take over the shop. With the “made in Italy” movement in its infancy, “Gian” siezed the opportunity to be the first to import Italian majolica ceramics to the U.S.  Biordi’s exquisite artisan pottery has been featured on cooking shows such as Jacques Pepin and The Frugal Gourmet, and has donned the covers of hundreds of books and magazines.  His daughter, Sonia, has worked in the store since the age of 7, and is now its photographer and website/catalog designer.

http://www.biordi.com/; 412 Columbus Avenue, SF 94133 (415)392-8096

Taste No. 4: Saints Peter and Paul Church (Ss. Pietro e Paolo)

Located on Filbert Street, across from Washington Square Park, this Roman Catholic Church is sometimes referred to as La cattedrale d’Italia ovest (The Italian Cathedral of the West). Generally considered the geographical center of North Beach, the church’s steeples can be seen from miles away. In 1999 Joe DiMaggio‘s funeral was held in the Church, and movies such as Dirty Harry, The Ten Commandments and Sister Act 2 were all filmed on location here.

666 Filbert Street, SF 94133

Taste No. 5: Molinari Delicatessen

Molinari’s homemade Salami is legendary, as are their made-to-order sandwiches. This classic delicatessen is a cornucopia of smells and tastes – a feast for your eyes, as well as your stomach.  In the shop you can find products that you can’t find anywhere else in the city!

http://www.molinarisalame.com/; 373 Columbus Avenue, San Francisco (415)421-2337

Taste No. 6: Ristorante Ideale

There are two kinds of Roman trattorias: One has mean or indifferent waiters who fling plates of pasta at you before you’ve finished your appetizer.  Ideale is the other kind.  Owner and Chef Maurizio Bruschi created an authentic Roman experience just off buzzy Grant Avenue. The mouth-watering pastas and thin-crust pizzas are prepared with simple and fresh ingredients, and the sleek, contemporary interiors combine to make Ideale, ideal.

http://www.idealerestaurant.com/; 1315 Grant Ave, SF 94133 (415)391-4129

Taste No. 7: Caffe’ Greco

Modeled after the historic coffee bar near  Piazza di Spagna in Rome, this Caffe Greco’s espresso and cappuccinos are almost as delicious (and half the price).  Keats and Shelly were regulars at the Eternal City’s establishment, so it makes you wonder if one of the computer-pounding, Facebook-using bloggers sitting in the window will one day be a famous novelist or poet?

http://www.caffegreco.com/; 423Columbus Ave, SF 94133 (415)397-6261

I not only love this neighborhood, I need it.  North Beach is a sovereign state-of-mind, a pseudo country contained within a 6-square mile radius.  For those early settlers who built this neighborhood as their home-away-from-home, I doubt they ever imagined it would become a sort of sanctuary to many looking for a “little slice of Italy” in her own backyards.

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A picture is a poem without words.” -Horace

A revolution has been brewing for almost a decade on the Piazza Navona, one of the most famous and historic squares in Europe. Millions arrive to see Bernini’s magnificent Fontana dei Quattro Fiumi (The Fountain of 4 Rivers) and to stroll along the road, hoping to acquire an original picture of a Roman scene painted and signed by the artist in front of them. Now the tensions are high: real artist are pitted against counterfeit ones.

Art is not a thing, it is a way.”- Elbert Hubbard

I can’t intelligently speak to the political or economic ramifications of the most recent decree approved by the City of Rome to regulate painters and street artists on the piazza.  What I can say with certainty is that I believe society is obligated to defend those among us who have the ability to suspend reality and, with a brush in hand, transfer it onto a canvas to make a thing more beautiful – to make l’arte. George Bernard Shaw said it best when he wrote,“Without art, the crudeness of reality would make the world unbearable.”

Performance Artist

In 2005, the Mayor and Council approved a ban prohibiting any type of commercial activity in the center of Piazza Navona. It was declared that permits would no longer be issued to paint in the city. Then came a resolution to govern the artistic profession, but nothing came of it. Nearly 6 years later the absence of rules means anyone (real artists and fakers) can enter and do what they want. The result has been a dilution of creativity and a strengthening of chaos and clutter. The legitimate are at a disadvantage to the counterfeiters who defraud tourists by peddling reproductions passed-off as originals. But why should the artists, some of whom have been on the Piazza since the 1960s, pay the price for the City’s failure to control those who bring urban decay to this beautiful place? Why should the people who have promoted all that is good about the Eternal City and have contributed to its charm and mystique now be threatened with displacement? Leonardo is turning in his grave!

No heirloom of humankind captures the past as do art and language.” – Theodore Bikel

What is at stake on the Piazza Navona is the keepsake of a city. Art has defined Italy since the renaissance and just like the oxygen in our atmosphere, civilization and Rome need it to survive.

Photographs by Toni DeBella and Massimilliano Balletti

Paintings by Massimilliano Balletti

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The opinions expressed herein are those of the author (me) and may not reflect the opinions of the reader (you). There is absolutely no assurance that any statement contained in this article is true, correct or reliable. The opinions are based solely on observation and personal experience.  The foregoing is presented from the point of view of the author (me).  …”usate il sale in zucca” (an idiom loosely translated means “take it with a grain of salt”).***

The Grass is Always Greener

2012-04-25 13.54.32I want to begin by saying that I’ve done it, you’ve done it, we’ve all done it at one time or another. We really must stop doing it: expatriates sitting around moaning and groaning about how things function (or don’t function) in Italy.  First of all, can you imagine how we must sound to Italians within ear-shot of our tasteless and unflattering belly-aching? Openly criticizing the country and people who have welcomed us into their “home” is not only impolite, it’s incredibly tacky. We made a choice to leave our native land and relocate to another, did our research and knew what to expect when we took the leap.

An analogy to illustrate my point: George Clooney has infamously left a long line of beautiful starlets in his wake. Elisabetta Canalis is out and now you are George’s new girlfriend. He is so charming, handsome, rich and powerful. You attend red carpet events on his arm in Versace, appear on the cover of People magazine and spend long weekends on Lake Como with “Brangelina”. Of course he eventually dumps you and deep-down inside you’re not surprised – this is who he is and what he does. Expats in Italy…we knew what we were getting into – Italia is who she is and what she does – let’s lighten up and stop complaining already!

We Aren’t in Kansas Anymore

It’s an exercise in futility to compare our homeland to Italy.  Italy is different – isn’t that one of the reasons we decided to pack up and move in the first place? Heinz ketchup, Mexican food, peanut butter – the list of things from home that you can’t get in Italy is as long as my arm (and vice versa, I might add).  I’m guilty, I admit it.  I’ve been a “mule” for friends – bringing  back suitcases full of taco seasoning, ranch dressing, vanilla extract and ibuprofen. Comforts from home are really lovely to have, nevertheless we should try to be more adaptable and use the products available …conform, fit in, go native!

Talking Points

This one is so obvious, I shouldn’t have to say it: speak Italian. When we live abroad of course we gravitate towards a crowd with a common culture and background. I try not to use my English-speaking friends as a crutch to avoid Italian proficiency because I know that I can never, ever form lasting and deep relationships with Italians if I don’t speak their language.  Unfortunately there is only one way to accomplish this…open our mouths and talk.  My Italian is substandard to say the least and I make errors constantly.  I once told a man that my grandfather was born in “coglione” (which means “testicles”).  We both laughed until we cried.  May I recommend the “Italian by Osmosis” system?  Watch weird Italian television, read the local newspaper, listen to pop music on the car radio, try telling a joke in Italian and above all, be willing to feel awkward and sound stupid.  Italians are very gracious and will appreciate the effort.

Home is Where the Heart Is

Photo by W. Klein

It seems to me that life is full of wonderful opportunities to evolve and expand our horizons.  Living abroad is something that takes a certain kind of daring individual with lots of resilience and an open heart.  Make fun of yourself and the absurdity of it all.  Relax, enjoy, grin and bear it and REJOICE…you live in Italy for God’s sake!

***No actual expatriates were harmed in the writing of this article.



by Toni DeBella

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