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Pompeii Ruins, Italy
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The ruins of Pompeii
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Plaster cast of a victim of the eruption of Vesuvius at Pompeii. The casts were obtained by filling with liquid plaster the hollow shapes left by the hardening of the lava around the corpses.
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Examples of Graffiti from Pompeii
V.5.3 (barracks of the Julian-Claudian gladiators; column in the peristyle); 4289: Celadus the Thracian gladiator is the delight of all the girls
VI.16.15 (atrium of the House of Pinarius); 6842: If anyone does not believe in Venus, they should gaze at my girl friend
VIII.2 (in the basilica); 1820: Chie, I hope your hemorrhoids rub together so much that they hurt worse than when they every have before!
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An interesting article from Washington and Lee University on the graffiti of Pompeii
…She discovered a poetry competition with eight messages. “Someone starts off quoting a verse of poetry, and then someone else adds to it and so forth. It’s very interactive and you can see that there are different styles of handwriting.”
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Dionysiac Mystery Frieze, from the Villa of the Mysteries, Pompeii
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The World’s Most Famous Loaf Of Bread!

I’ve noticed lately that when I do interviews about Pompeii: The Exhibit with the press, the one artifact that comes up over and over again is the loaf of carbonized bread (shown above). It apparently was baking in a oven when the super-heated waves of poisonous gas swept down from Vesuvius and across the homes and business of Pompeii. Carbonized and left buried in the oven for more than 1500 years, it’s a remarkable object from the past, both for its “everyday-ness” and the fact that it even survived the centuries.
Because organic materials like fruits, vegetables, grains, and meats are very rarely-if at all preserved in archaeological sites, most of what we know about what people in Pompeii—and ancient Rome in general—ate comes from texts (including ancient cookbooks!) and wall paintings from the period. There’s a great mural in the exhibit, for instance, that shows men at a marketplace, buying and selling livestock and dates. Another fresco, from the House of the Baker, depicts people buying loaves of bread that closely resemble the one we have on display.

Fresco from the House of the Baker
If you’re inspired to whip up a loaf of Roman bread, try this recipe:
• 2 envelopes fast rising dry yeast
• 2½ cups tepid water
• 1 cup whole wheat flour
• ½ cup rye flour
• unbleached white flour to make up 2 pounds 3 ounces of total flour weight
• 1 teaspoon salt dissolved in 1 tablespoon water
• cornmeal for dusting the baking sheet
Put the tepid water in your electric mixing bowl and dissolve the yeast.
Use a paper lunch sack for weighing out the flour. Put the whole wheat and rye flour in the bag first, and then make up the weight with the white flour. Put 4 cups from the bag into the mixer and whip it for 10 minutes. Add the salted water. If you have a heavy mixing machine such as a KitchenAid, allow the dough hook to do the rest of the work. If not, you need to add the remaining flour by hand. Knead until the dough is smooth and elastic.
Put the dough on a plastic counter and cover with an inverted steel bowl. Allow to rise once, punch it down, and allow it to rise a second time. Punch down and form into 2 or 3 loaves. I never use bread pans for this, as they will ruin the crust. Place the loaves on baking sheets that have been dusted with cornmeal and allow the loaves to rise until double in bulk.
Bake in a 450º oven about 24 minutes, or until the crust is golden and the loaf is light to the touch. It should make a hollow sound when you thump your finger on the bottom of the loaf.
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Pompeii eyes recovery under new minister
‘Pompeii is eyeing a recovery from years of neglect that culminated in headline-grabbing building collapses in November, newly appointed Culture Minister Giancarlo Galan said after choosing the ancient Roman city for his first public outing Tuesday.
‘Galan, who took over from Sandro Bondi following polemics over the way the site was run, said the key to success lay in “planned maintenance”, recently tested on medieval buildings across Italy, rather than mere ordinary up-keep.
‘This would involve 3-D laser scanning of the ruins and fresh funding from the European Union and private sponsors, Galan said.
‘Galan, who was until Bondi’s resignation agriculture minister, did not downplay the scale of the job facing him at Pompeii but vowed to get down to work immediately.
‘“In an archeological site of this size the emergency will never be over but treatment will begin from tomorrow.”’ -
Sea creatures mosaic, 100 BCE, from Pompeii
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But that night the shaking grew much stronger; people thought it was an upheaval, not just a tremor…Now the day begins, with a still hesitant and almost lazy dawn. All around us buildings are shaken. We are in the open, but it is only a small area and we are afraid, nay certain, that there will be a collapse. We decided to leave the town finally; a dazed crowd follows us, preferring our plan to their own (this is what passes for wisdom in a panic). Their numbers are so large that they slow our departure, and then sweep us along. We stopped once we had left the buildings behind us. Many strange things happened to us there, and we had much to fear. The carts that we had ordered brought were moving in opposite directions, though the ground was perfectly flat, and they wouldn’t stay in place even with their wheels being blocked by stones. In addition, it seemed as though the sea was being sucked backwards, as if it were being pushed back by the shaking of the land. Certainly the shoreline moved outwards, and many sea creatures were left on dry sand. Behind us were frightening dark clouds, rent by lightning twisted and hurled, opening to reveal huge figures of flame. These were like lightning, but bigger…It wasn’t long thereafter that the cloud stretched down to the ground and covered the sea….Now came the dust, though still thinly. I look back: a dense cloud looms behind us, following us like a flood poured across the land. “Let us turn aside while we can still see, lest we be knocked over in the street and crushed by the crowd of our companions.” We had scarcely sat down when a darkness came that was not like a moonless or cloudy night, but more like the black of closed and unlighted rooms. You could hear women lamenting, children crying, men shouting. Some were calling for parents, others for children or spouses; they could only recognize them by their voices….It grew lighter, though that seemed not a return of day, but a sign that the fire was approaching. The fire itself actually stopped some distance away, but darkness and ashes came again, a great weight of them. We stood up and shook the ash off again and again. Otherwise we would have been covered by it and crushed by the weight. I might boast that no groan escaped me in such perils, no cowardly word, but that I believed that I was perishing with the world, and the world with me.
Pliny the Younger, Epistle 6.20




