I leave behind Damiano's world -- and Domenico's. Outside again in the
bright sunlight I cross the piazza and Via Garibaldi and take Via Marsili, once
called Largo di San Domenico, heading west. The Palazzo Fava-Marescotti at the
corner of Via del Cane was probably designed by Francesco Morandi called the
Terribilia about 1573 and today houses the Italian Red Cross. All of the
streets in the neighborhood are narrow and porticoed and smell musty-old. Again
I meander here and there, in the small alleyways and eventually return to Via
del Cane, continuing toward Via de' Carbonesi amid the yellow stucco houses
that crowd me on either side. Evidently, the street gets its name from the
image of a dog carved into the back wall of the Palazzo Barbazzi, whose main
entrance is on Via Garibaldi (n. 3/2).
When I reach Via de'Carbonesi, I recall the legend of Alberto Carbonesi and
Virginia Galluzzi, star-crossed lovers like Romeo and Juliet. I cross the
street and turn left onto the via, thinking of "poor Alberto and his
Virginia." They were the children of rival families in the war between the
Guelphs, supporters of the Papacy and the Roman Catholic church (Galuzzi), and
the Ghibellines, supporters of the Empire (Carbonesi), in thirteenth century
Bologna. Alberto and Virginia fell in love and were secretly married. When her
father Giampietro discovered the truth he killed Alberto, along with others who
had aided the lovers. Virginia, desperate, hung herself from the balcony of a
Carbonesi house. Treachery, intrigue and love in the thirteenth century.