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Tuesday, June 05, 2007

Aow, Bush!

Romans are a bit antsy today. The Leader of the Free World and his wife, Ms. Free World, arrive this weekend. Today, the itinerary was published.

On Saturday morning, Bush meets with Pope Benedict to discuss, no doubt, favorite 14th Century views on Islam and present-day Iraq. If there's time, Benedict will quiz Bush in the sciences. True of False: life on earth began 6,000 years ago.

Laura Bush, meanwhile, will get a tour of the tony 17th Century Villa Doria Pamphili. (Xtina and I were there in April for a rare tour. The interior is spectacular despite efforts by previous landlords to blot out all the good stuff. When the Belgians used it as their embassy in the 19th Century, they covered the pink marble ceilings in a white plaster-like paint. Not my first choice.)

In a twist, along with the typical meetings at Palazzo Chigi and the Vatican, the prez will come to our side of the river, to Santa Maria in Trastevere, to be exact. Yesterday, Italian authorities were trying to talk Dubya's handlers out of such a stop, the narrow, winding alleys of Trastevere being a difficult assignment for anyone to police. But, it appears, the American contingent will proceed as planned. He's then on to lunch with Prodi, an aperativo with Berlusconi and dinner with the Ambassador.

We get a lot of requests here for suggested Roman itineraries. This time, nobody's asked. But seeing as the White House reads my blog regularly (Googling for the Sette Bello restaurant in nearby Alexandria, Va), here's my suggestion:

1. Get the Pope, Prodi, Berlusconi meetings over with before lunch. Start early. Remember: No cappuccino after 10 a.m.!

2. For lunch, come to Pizza da Claudio in my neighborhood. You can take the Number 8 tram. You cannot miss Claudio. All the cabbies eat there. You'll see them all double-parked in front. Careful when you cross the street. Red lights are discretionary for most Roman motorists, making it tricky for us to cross the road. And we didn't launch an unpopular war.

3. Afterwards, head to Ostia on the coast. The dunes are lovely. Just don't head too far south -- if you hit the gay and nudist beaches, you've gone too far, particularly if you've got any Vatican hangers-on with you still.

4. Evening: Stay in Ostia and boooogie! Italians are internationally recognised as the worst dancers in the G8. Your moves can only help.

5. Back to Trastevere. A cup of cinnamon ice cream at Gelateria alla Scala.

6. More dancing in Testaccio.

7. By now, it must be 2 a.m. Time to throw eggs at Benedict's window. It'll be hysterical. He gets up early on Sundays for Mass! (This one's between us.)

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

I am an American in Siena who often reads your blog. I have to say that the restaurant to which you refer is wonderful. Should you ever find yourself in Arlington, VA, you must not pass it up!

Bernhard Warner said...

Thanks for the tip. From half a world away, I've been intrigued by this place for a while. Do they really have surveillance cameras set up throughout the dining room? http://dcfud.smorgasblog.com/archives/002204.html

That would be taking the genre of "contemporary Italian" a bit too far, methinks.

Anonymous said...

Interestingly enough, there is one camera. However, unless you are looking for it, you won't see it. I am not sure why it is there, as it is a pretty safe place to be (one of those new 'town center' developments that is very popular in the DC metro are) and the crowd is one of the yuppie, 30-something variety. But, the food and service are such a nice change from the stereotypical Italian restaurants that we all cringe at. (I tend to steer away from places called "Italian" when I am home, because it is usually not. It is so much better to have a nice curry, or thai-- something that is sadly missing here...) But, Sette Bello is worth the time.

Bernhard said...

ah, just one camera. Thanks for clarifying...Ordinarily, I'd have second thoughts about eating where I could possibly be surveilled during dinner -- not because I'd fear revealing any state's secrets, mind you, it's the (and I'm mouthing this now) ever-thinning scalp up top -- but now I'm doubly intrigued. Plus, I'd like to point out to the manager that this here blog ranks higher on Google searches. ;-)