…. and all through the house, all the families were scurrying, but certainly not the mouse; the bags were all flung by the doors with no care, in hopes that some packing elf would magically appear. The children were not nestled all snug in their beds, for visions of gelato danced in their heads, and mamma in her Hunter Boots and dad in his Crocs have no time to settle down for a nightcap on the docks; when up in the bedroom there arose such a clatter, they sprinted up the stairs to see what was the matter. Away to the door they flew like a flash, tried to throw open the door, but alas! The bass, vibrating the door from the woofer within, gave luster to the lyrics much to their chagrin, when what to their wondering ears should they hear, but strange tunes of cowboys and horses, oh dear! They banged on the door with immediate intent to explain to their child their mild discontent. They knew in that moment their eyes must be deceived, for their child had packed, cleaned, and was ready to leave. The parents calmly questioned their little dearest, “Now, come tell me the story, and make it quick because there is no way you are all packed, did you double check the list?!” The child glared back, the way they all do, “Uh duh, of course I did, ‘Rents, now get out, get out, get out of my room!” Just as the wet rain does fall outside the window, tears from their eyes begin to flow. Feelings of pride and joy mixed with utter disbelief; who knew their child could be both so sassy and sweet. With the music still blaring, the parents stared blankly back, but soon the familiar feelings of rage began to relax. For they knew their child was equally excited and scared, they were simply retreating into their very own lair. Soon they would be up, up, up and away in the air on an adventure of a life time in Sicily; nothing else can compare! As the parents turned away in willing retreat, they heard the beat drop, and the silence never sounded so sweet. At once they felt a small tug at their backs, and little arms reached around that nearly gave them a heart attack! They turned to see their child nestled deep in their sides, yearning for one more embrace before shutting their eyes. “To bed, to bed, sweet child of mine. Fear not the unknown, you will be fine. All your bags are packed and you are ready to go. Trust in yourself, now go, go, go.” After one last squeeze the child drew back, climbed into bed, and hit sack. Then the parents softly closed the door behind and headed down stairs to unwind. They sat on the couch with smiles on their face, looked at each other and said, “I am so proud of our child, but let’s doubled check their bag…… just in case!”

I hope you enjoyed the first blog post of The Odyssey 2019!! We welcome you to follow along with us on this journey of lifetime! Until next time….. Ciao!

In addition to the amazing places we get to see on this trip (today we visited Paestum and Herculaneum), one of the most valuable experiences for the students is being somewhere very different from home. This forces the kids to leave their comfort zones in many ways. Take gelato, for example. One of Mrs. Pollio’s rules is that students must order their own gelato, and as long as she is in earshot, she insists they do so in Italian. Some of the kids embrace the challenge and wade into the verbal exchange. Others order the same flavor every time having just a passing command the bare minimum for ordering it. The money is different, and the new look of the coins can cause confusion as can the local practice of paying first and then taking the receipt to the counter to select your flavors.

We’ve also been working on the metric system. Most hotels do not run the air conditioners in the rooms until the room is occupied, and some are wired to not allow the air conditioners to run unless you are physically in the room. Two days ago we returned to warm rooms, and some groups dropped their thermostats to 16° celsius (the minimum) hoping to cool the rooms quickly. They went so sleep and all woke up shivering in search of extra blankets and the thermostat remote since their rooms had finally hit 16°C. No realized ahead of time that 16° is 60°F. Tomorrow the forecast is a hot 32°C, and since we still aren’t too familiar with Celsius, a few students believed me when I said that was twice 16, so 120°F.

Students have ordered produce in the market in kilograms or grams. Our driving distances are in kilometers, and even numbers are conveyed differently. The symbols of the decimal point and commas are the opposite here of what we are used to in the U.S. So a brioche con gelato that costs three and a half Euros will be listed as 3,50.  Each student navigates the challenges slightly differently, and then they spend a few minutes on the bus recounting to their friends their successes or failures of communication. The real beauty of the trip is that this informal debrief on the bus builds their confidence and their leadership. I’m not sure that any of the students intended on developing leadership by ordering ice cream, but the process is clear to watch. The successful share their knowledge, offer advice, support their peers, and everyone eats more gelato.

Today we visited Mt. Etna and spent the day walking some of its craters, learning about its lava formations and listening to the vast wealth of knowledge our guide, Eddie, had to offer. Eddie (short for Eduardo) is from nearby Taormina and has studied Mt. Etna for over fifteen years. 

From a geological perspective, Etna is a young volcano- about 500,000 years old. It formed in what used to be a bay on the eastern coast of the island. Now Mt. Etna is over ten thousand feet tall. Eddie described for us the difference between types of lava flows versus explosions of gas and ash. We hiked though the craters from a series of eruptions in 1865 and saw how lava flows from fissures in the mountain create channels down the slopes. 

Later we descended into a lava tube formed as the exterior of a lava flow hardens as it reacts with oxygen and cool ambient temperatures. Because volcanic rock is an excellent insulator, the crust of the tube keeps the rest of the lava from cooling and the flow pushes downhill. Eventually, the flow ends, and the remaining lava cools and can form layers of thin rock visible in the tube. 

After lunch we drove down to the coast and saw the area where Etna first began rising out of the sea and then had granita with brioche. At that point, we had a bus full of tired but happy students. 

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Today is our second day in Siracusa (Syracuse), and yesterday evening we walked through the oldest portion of the city called Ortigia. We stopped for several minutes and talked about the Temple of Apollo that was built by the Greek colonists in the 700s BC. Apollo’s temple here was considered to be the first Doric temple built out of stone in the whole Greek world (in fact Greek colonies in Sicily led the way into stone-built temples before Greek city-states around the Aegean). When asked by Dr. Pollio what architectural innovations this temple exhibited, the students identified several details. First, the columns are monolithic instead of being constructed from drums of stone stacked together. Additionally, the builders were conservative in their spacing of the columns, reflecting an uncertainty in the carrying capacity of their materials. Other early temples (like the one honoring Hercules in Agrigento) have similar small spacing between the columns compared with later temples. The visible development of temple building is a good reminder that in the ancient world, people pushed their boundaries of what was possible.

Two days ago we walked up the ridge in Agrigento known as the Valley of Temples (why it’s called a valley is beyond us). We began our walk at the bottom of the valley among several temples dedicated to the chthonic gods- those dealing with earthly matters like Demeter and Hestia. The design of the temples and the chronology of their construction show how the people of Agrigento’s attention began with their immediate, earthly concerns and then grew to include the Olympic gods. The builders worked their way up the ridge building as they went. 

Just above the chthonic area is a temple to Hercules. It is an early temple (evidenced by its construction). Then a huge temple built to honor Zeus. Although only the foundation is intact, the monumental size of the temple is evident. Huge columns carved in the figure of Atlas survive as does the foundation for the large altar outside the temple’s entrance. 

As we continued our walk up the hill we saw the Temple of Concordia (later converted into a church, which contributed to its excellent preservation) and a temple dedicated to Hera at the top of the ridge. 

The development and building on the ridge are reminders that even in antiquity, the Greeks felt pressure to push onwards, to grow, and to aspire to new things. Yesterday we were at Neapolis, which was an ancient Greek city built just outside Siracusa. It overlooks the Great Harbor where the Athenian expedition met its demise during the Peloponnesian War. As we walked through the quarry in which the thousands of Athenian captives were worked to death as slaves, Dr. Pollio and I impersonated Nicias and Alcibiades to reenact the debate over sending the Athenian expedition during the War. 

Alcibiades was a brash, young, handsome Olympic Champion arguing that Athens should extend itself and push to expand its empire. Nicias was the elder statesman and argued that Athens should be wary of extending itself instead arguing that restoring order and strength at home was more important. The story of the rivalry between them is fascinating, but Alcibiades carries the day in the debate. The decision is a fateful one and ultimately leads to the Athenian fall from the top of the Greek world. All this raises the important question of knowing how to push oneself without going too far. For this the Greeks would need to turn to philosophy for wisdom about how to live and rule and avoid the dangers of demagoguery in a democracy.

One of the goals of the Odyssey trip is to push students’ comfort zones. For this year’s group, we’ve bumped into the edge of our comfort zones with food several times. Some of our group isn’t quite as comfortable with seafood, some with new vegetables, and some with foods that aren’t immediately recognized. But Sicily offers a wide variety of new foods for the student, and we’re trying to encourage as much exploration of Sicilian cuisine as possible.

This morning at breakfast, for example, there was fresh ricotta, which is heavenly. Only two takers. Tonight we had cassata for dessert. Cassata is a cake made with layers of traditional cake separated by layers of sweet ricotta cheese. We didn’t tell anyone what was in the middle, and everyone loved it. Sometimes it’s best just to jump right in and ask questions later.

After breakfast we walked though the market that is just around the corner from our hotel. Vendors shout out their wares, the fish mongers tout the day’s catch, and the produce stands offer you samples to lure you.

We shared fresh cherries later in the day to wide approval. We thought we were buying pistachios from Bronte (a local specialty), but it turns out the market vendor duped us and gave us normal ones (our kind driver and guide, Salvatore, pointed out our folly to help tomorrow’s purchases), but most everyone liked them anyway. Some students tried pieces of a mini cantaloupe. The truly brave tried pieces of cedro. Cedro is a citrus fruit that looks like a large lemon, but the fleshy part is much smaller than expected and instead most of its interior looks like the pith. However, you eat the pith with just a bit of the flesh.

We also stopped by Ragno D’Oro (The Golden Spider), which is the best gelateria in Sicily. It’s home of dozens of flavors including the famous setti veli (seven veils) seven-layer gelato flavor. Many tried their gelato on a brioche roll, which was a much easier sell than tonight’s caponata (a mixture of cooked eggplant, peppers, and celery).

Look for updates soon about the ancient history portion of the trip. Our days are so full of adventure, finding time to have the students author posts is as much of a challenge as the planned challenges at the sites. Ciao.

Today was a big day in many ways. After a much-needed night’s rest, we met for breakfast around 8 to prepare for a day visiting two rival cities on Sicily- Segesta and Selinunte. Our first full day in Sicily involved hiking, climbing, exploring, and the usual set of challenges awaiting each team.

We first traveled to Segesta to see the partially finished temple as well as the mountain top theater. The Segestans courted different allies in antiquity to help then in their centuries long rivalry with Selinunte. In the 400s BC, they appealed to the Athenians for assistance and support. Athens was trying to consolidate its influence in the Greek world amidst its tensions from its conflict with the Peloponnesian war. Consequently, the Athenians were interested in a wealthy ally in northwestern Sicily. But as Thucydides tells it, the Segestans were not quite as wealthy as they appeared. In fact, Thucydides describes how the Segestans tricked Athens with false displays of wealth in order to gain its support.

The temple in Segesta was begun around this time, but construction never finished. Each team had to document two things about the temple that prove construction never finished. Among the options available are the lack of fluting on the columns and the bosses on the bottom stones used for levering them into place.

After seeing the temple, we went to the top of the mountain and saw the theater. The view looking from the theater across the Sicilian countryside is breathtaking, but the teams were more focused on exploring the acoustics of the space. Sitting about fifty feet away in the stands, one can easily hear whispers from the stage area. Mrs. Pollio led the groups through a discussion about the important role of the theater in Greek like emphasizing the way the plays allowed people to share experience, learn, have catharsis and ultimately live as a more cohesive community.

From Segesta, we drove to the southern plain of Sicily to see Cave di Cusa and Selinunte. Cave di Cusa is a quarry that the people of Selinunte used to construct their temples. When the Carthaginians invaded and sacked Selinunte in 409 BC, the slaves working in the quarry fled. Visiting the quarry today, you can see the drums of future columns partially excavated from the bed rock and ones that were excavated but never transported.

Selinunte’s temples were largely destroyed during the invasion. Hera’s temple has enjoyed reconstruction over the last sixty years or so, but the other two temples we saw are in ruins. The larger, referred to as Temple G since its patron deity remains unknown, was one of the largest temples built anywhere in the Greek world. Today it is in ruins with fig trees and brambles growing amongst the toppled stones. It does provide a wonderful physical outlet for the teams as they navigated their way through the ruins.

Tonight we stay on the southern coast of the island with a view of the Mediterranean from our hotel windows. Tomorrow we are off to Agrigento and the Valley of Temples.

Our odyssey started yesterday morning when we gathered at Norfolk airport. We flew through Atlanta and Rome before touching down in Palermo, Sicily around noon local time. We gathered our bags, loaded into our bus and left for Erice. The students will put together a post with some pictures soon.

In the meantime, consider this image. It is the triskelion, the symbol of Sicily. The three legs represent the three sides of the triangular-shaped island.

The students are divided into three teams during the trip, and each day the teams compete with one another to complete the challenges for each site. This year, each team created its own logo or symbol during the days leading up to the trip. Here are the symbols from each team and a brief explanation of their meanings.

The sign of Alpha is represented by two golden swords joined at the middle by a laurel wreath to create the letter A. Each sword is spearing the sign of another group: beta or gamma. The motto states “now numquam cedamus” (we will never yield). The circle ring surrounding the outside represents the infinity of alpha!

The Beta Team seal displays a beta fish inside a magisterial tank. Embedded in the beta fish is the second letter of the Greek alphabet, the beta. The fish is also wearing a liberty cap and holding a liberty spear in its gills which symbolizes freedom and liberation. Behind the beta fish there are fasces, which are column like structures That represent strength and togetherness. Our motto: non turistae sed viatores (not tourists but travelers) defines what will be the goal of our trip: to dive fully into the rich Italian culture.

Team Gamma choose to use a giraffe as our team mascot because they stand tall and use what they have to their fullest advantage. Rather than having the giraffe wearing a liberty cap, which is common in many seals, our giraffe wears a party hat to symbolize gamma being fun-loving and free. The dotted border around the seal represents discipline and order. Additionally, the Latin words, ex nihilo ad omnia, translates to “from nothing to everything” which is our motto, stating that anyone can rise up from the ashes.

A quick welcome to everyone who will be following the Odyssey 2018 group on its journey. We’re through security and awaiting the first leg of our trip from ORF to Atlanta. We’ll fly through the night to Rome and then take a quick flight from there to Palermo, Sicily. In Palermo we will link up with Salvatore (our driver, guide, and friend) and head to Erice for our first real site. More pictures and details to follow once we’re in Italy.

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By Jessie

Today I woke up and walked out onto our terrace to see the beautiful view of Paestum. We ate breakfast then departed for the first place. It was a Greek and Roman colony with three temples and a town. The temples were to Athena and Hera (two for Hera, you can see them at the end of this post). There was another possible temple dedicated to the Capitoline Triad. We found places in the forum for commercial, religious, and political. Two of the temples were for Hera, the mother goddess, and the other was for Athena. We explored the temples and completed the assignments. We then had some delicious gelato on the site.

We then traveled to Herculaneum and had lunch before we explored the ancient city. We first went to the boat houses, which were filled with skeletons. It was disturbing but cool.

We were then set free to finish our assignments. We had to find some mosaics, a bakery, and a tavern. My group, Team Gamma, the best team, recreated a scene that possibly occurred in the tavern.

We finished our assignments early and had extra time. I found this awesome drinking fountain that had the spout as the mouth of a man.

We only explored 1/4 of the city because the rest of it was covered by the volcanic ash and the new city. Visiting this ancient wonder was such a great experience because I had learned about it last year. Today was one of the best days of the trip so far.

Below are Hera’s temples at Paestum.