Italian Song of Resistance

For years now, we have heard the poignant and catchy song, “Bella Ciao” sung not only in Italy but also throughout Europe.  According to Wikipedia, “Bella Ciao” is an Italian folk song that was adopted as an anthem of the anti-fascist resistance.  It was used by the Italian partisans during the Italian Civil War between 1943 and 1945 in their struggle against the fascist Italian Social Republic and its Nazi German allies.

But is the song that we associate with the partisans during the Second World War really a song that they sung, or that other Italians sung at that time?  Our friend, Anna Brusutti, professor of film and media at the University of California Santa Barbara, directed me to an article entitled “The True Story of “Bella Ciao” Which was Never Sung in the Resistance.”  From his extensive research, author Luigi Morrone concludes that there is absolutely no documentary evidence that “Bella Ciao” was sung during the Resistance despite many “eyewitness” accounts.  He likens this legend to the story of 3 travelling friends who stop at a bar, on whose wall a display case was hung with what seemed to be a beautiful stuffed trout.  Each patron who enters the bar tells the strangers that he caught the trout, embellishing the story with a myriad of details.  At the end of the episode, the display case falls and the trout breaks into pieces.  It was plaster.

Yet, there are two versions of the lyrics to “Bella Ciao”—one “partisan”, the other “mondinan” (see both sets at the end of this post).  According to Wikipedia, “Bella Ciao” was originally sung by seasonal workers in the rice fields, especially in the Po Valley of northern Italy, from the late 19th century to the first half of the 20th century.  The laborers worked at monda (weeding), which took place during the flooding of the fields, from the end of April to the beginning of June.  During that time the delicate shoots needed to be protected from sometimes harsh temperature changes.  Mondawas carried out mostly by women known as mondine, who were from the poorest social classes.  They spent their days with bare feet in water up to their knees, and their backs bent for many hours, for very low pay.  The harsh working conditions and struggle against the padroni led to both song and rebellion.

Luigi Morrone also calls into question the “mondina” origins of “Bella Ciao.”  He claims, instead that the song was an invention from the Spoleto Festival.  Also called the Festival of the Two Worlds (European and American), it is an annual summer music and opera festival held in Spoleto in the Umbrian region.  It was founded in 1958 by composer Gian Carlo Menotti.  Anna Brusutti cites another book in which the author traces the origins of the song back to the 1500s and the rhythm to Yiddish ballads.

Now that all of our romantic notions of the origins of “Bella Ciao” have been dashed, why do we hear it sung so often?  It is a song of resistance dating at least from the 1960s up to the Sardines Movement that began in Italy in November 2019.  Also known as Sardines against Salvini,  this  grassroots political movement involved peaceful demonstrations to protest the right-wing rhetoric of Lega politician Matteo Salvini.  The name “Sardines” came from organizing rallies of many participants packed into the piazzas like sardines.  The movement caught on throughout Europe; even in London and Paris, for example, you could see in the videos the participants singing “Bella Ciao.”

These days, amidst the coronavirus pandemic, we hear “Bella Ciao” sung everywhere — from the balconies of Naples and Rome, to the squares throughout Europe — in support of Italy’s resistance during this crisis.  Most people still cling to the partisan origins of the anthem; hence, when it was sung in Bavaria to bolster the Italian spirit, Fred Sidon, who is another friend from Santa Barbara, remarked, “I wonder if they knew they were singing the song of the guys who shot at them.”  His Italian friends said, ‘Don’t tell them…they might try it again.”

Lyrics

Mondine version

Alla mattina appena alzata
o bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao, ciao, ciao
alla mattina appena alzata
in risaia mi tocca andar.

E fra gli insetti e le zanzare
o bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciao
e fra gli insetti e le zanzare
un dur lavoro mi tocca far.

Il capo in piedi col suo bastone
o bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciao
il capo in piedi col suo bastone
e noi curve a lavorar.

O mamma mia o che tormento
o bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciao
o mamma mia o che tormento
io t’invoco ogni doman.

Ed ogni ora che qui passiamo
o bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciao
ed ogni ora che qui passiamo
noi perdiam la gioventù.

Ma verrà un giorno che tutte quante
o bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciao
ma verrà un giorno che tutte quante
lavoreremo in libertà.

In the morning I got up
oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao (Goodbye beautiful)
In the morning I got up
To the paddy rice fields, I have to go.

And between insects and mosquitoes
oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
and between insects and mosquitoes
a hard work I have to work.

The boss is standing with his cane
oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
the boss is standing with his cane
and we work with our backs curved.

Oh my god, what a torment
oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
oh my god, what a torment
as I call you every morning.

And every hour that we pass here
oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
and every hour that we pass here
we lose our youth.

But the day will come when us all
oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
but the day will come when us all
will work in freedom.

Partisan version

Una mattina mi son alzato,
o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao!
Una mattina mi son alzato
e ho trovato l’invasor.

O partigiano portami via,
o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao
o partigiano portami via
che mi sento di morir.

E se io muoio da partigiano,
o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao,
e se io muoio da partigiano
tu mi devi seppellir.

Seppellire lassù in montagna,
o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao,
seppellire lassù in montagna
sotto l’ombra di un bel fior.

E le genti che passeranno,
o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao,
e le genti che passeranno
mi diranno «che bel fior.»

Questo è il fiore del partigiano,
o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao,
questo è il fiore del partigiano
morto per la libertà

One morning I awakened,
oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao! (Goodbye beautiful)
One morning I awakened
And I found the invader.

Oh partisan carry me away,
oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
oh partisan carry me away
Because I feel death approaching.

And if I die as a partisan,
oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
and if I die as a partisan
then you must bury me.

Bury me up in the mountain,
oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
bury me up in the mountain
under the shade of a beautiful flower.

And all those who shall pass,
oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
and all those who shall pass
will tell me “what a beautiful flower.”

This is the flower of the partisan,
oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
this is the flower of the partisan
who died for freedom

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Da viaggiatore del mondo a isolano solitario

Al largo della costa della Sardegna settentrionale si trova il Parco Nazionale dell’Arcipelago della Maddalena, che comprende sette isole. Budelli è considerato la più bella tra queste – e, di fatto, è una delle più belle del Mediterraneo – per la sua spiaggia rosa. L’insolito colore della sabbia deriva da coralli e conchiglie che sono stati lentamente ridotti in sabbia da innumerevoli maree. Qui è stato anche ambientato il film Il deserto rosso di Michelangelo Antonioni del 1964.

La spiaggia e l’isola, poiché considerate un luogo di “alto valore naturale” dal governo italiano, furono chiuse per proteggere il suo fragile ecosistema e così il turismo diminuì. L’isola so spopolò rapidamente … e solo una persona vi rimase.

Nel 1989, Mauro Morandi stava tentando di navigare dall’Italia alla Polinesia. Ma il suo catamarano, a causa del motore in avaria e dell’ancora alla deriva, affondò sulla costa di Budelli. All’età di 50 anni, Morandi si innamorò delle acque cristalline dell’arcipelago, delle sabbie coralline e dei meravigliosi tramonti. Scoprì che il guardiano dell’isola si stava andando in pensione, quindi vendette la sua barca e divenne protettore dell’isola. Trenta anni dopo, è ancora lì. Si è guadagnato la reputazione di Robinson Crusoe italiano.

Morandi custodisce con fervore l’ambiente di Budelli nei suoi 1,6 chilometri quadrati. Insegna al visitatore occasionale come funziona e come proteggere l’ecosistema dell’isola. Morandi, ex insegnante, crede che educare le persone su come vedere la bellezza salverà il mondo dallo sfruttamento. Armato ora con un telefono cellulare e wi-fi, condivide il suo paradiso e la sua filosofia attraverso i social media. Spera di motivare le persone a prendersi cura del pianeta ovunque vivano.

Nel suo mondo solitario, Morandi ha intrapreso altre attività creative. Crea sculture in legno di ginepro. Legge prodigiosamente e medita sulla saggezza dei filosofi greci. Scatta foto dell’isola, meravigliandosi di come cambia ora per ora, giorno per giorno, di stagione in stagione.

Morandi è anche al passo con gli eventi mondiali e, naturalmente è al corrente della diffusione del coronavirus, della quarantena in Italia e infine in altre parti del mondo. La sua prima preoccupazione era per il benessere della sua famiglia e dei suoi amici di Modena, una delle zone del nord Italia più colpite duramente dal virus. Con le restrizioni di viaggio in vigore, ora deve attendere più a lungo per le consegne di cibo dalla terraferma. E si aspetta sicuramente meno visitatori per i mesi estivi.

Se a volte Morandi si sente solo, crede comunque la solitudine possa essere una forza molto positiva nella propria vita. Può essere un’opportunità per praticare un po ‘di ricerca nell’anima: pensare, leggere e meditare sul significato della vita e sulla cura dell’ambiente.

 

 

 

 

 

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From world traveler to solitary islander

Along the coast of northern Sardinia is the Maddalena Archipelago National Park, which is comprised of seven islands.   Budelli is considered the most beautiful among them – and, in fact, one of the most beautiful in the Mediterranean – for its Spiaggia Rosa, or Pink Beach.  It derives its unusual hue from corals and shells that have been slowly reduced to sand by the shifting tides.  This setting is featured in Michelangelo Antonioni’s 1964 film Il deserto rosso (The Red Desert).

The beach and the island were considered a place of “high natural value” by the Italian government.  To protect its fragile ecosystem, the beach was closed off, and tourism dwindled.  The island rapidly became “uninhabited” … except for one person.

In 1989, Mauro Morandi was attempting to sail from Italy to Polynesia.  But his catamaran—engine crippled and anchor adrift—washed up on the coast of Budelli Island.  Age 50 at the time, Morandi fell in love with the atoll’s crystal-clear waters, coral sands and beautiful sunsets.  He discovered that the island’s caretaker was retiring from his post, so he sold his boat and took on the role of island protector.  Thirty years later, he is still there.  He has earned a reputation as Italy’s Robinson Crusoe.

Morandi fervently guards Budelli’s environment over its 1.6 square kilometers (0.62 square miles).  He educates the occasional visitor about the ecosystem and how to protect it.  A former teacher, Morandi believes that educating people about how to see beauty will save the world from exploitation.  Armed now with a cell phone and Wi-Fi, he shares his paradise and his philosophy through social media.  He hopes to motivate people to care for the planet wherever they live.

In his solitary world, Morandi has taken up other creative pursuits.  He creates sculptures from juniper wood.  He reads prodigiously and meditates on the wisdom of Greek philosophers.  He takes pictures of the island, marveling at how it changes hour by hour, day by day, from one season to the next.

Morandi also stays abreast of world events and, of course, learned about the spread of the coronavirus and the lockdown in Italy and eventually throughout other parts of the world.  His first concern was for the wellbeing of his family and friends from Modena, one of the areas of northern Italy hit hard by the virus.  With travel restrictions in effect, he must now wait longer for food deliveries from the mainland.  And he can expect even fewer visitors during the summer months.

While Morandi does occasionally feel lonely, he believes that solitude can be a very positive force in one’s life.  It can be an opportunity to practice some soul searching—to think, to read, and to meditate on the meaning of life and the care of the environment.

 

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