The Mysterious Sofia - University of Nebraska Press

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It’s May 2005. I feel like a man drowning in the dark subterranean sea that is Rome’s subway system. The Metropolitana di Roma. The underground sea foams with tourists, slick-­suited Italians, nuns in full habit, priests in cassocks. This human wave buoys me to the surface and finally to fresh air. I look up. A sign reads Via Ottaviano. The street will take me straight on to St. Peter’s Square and to the colossal basilica that looms in the distance. Lingering doubts poke at me. You’re a historian of Mexico. Why are you studying in Rome? Caught in a meandering flotsam of humanity, I push onward to Vatican City. The smallest national territory in the world, Vatican City is a 109-­acre Catholic island anchored in the heart of Rome. Before I reach the Bernini Colonnade that rings St. Peter’s Square I see a gate, the Porta Angelica. A detail of Swiss Guard—­six feet tall and decked out in pantaloons designed by Michelangelo—­protects the entrance to Vatican City. They salute priests and bishops who splash out of the human surf on the street and into the gated world beyond. Thinking I’m just another curious tourist, a Swiss Guard points me toward St. Peter’s Square. “The basilica is that way,” the blue-­eyed blockade tells me in perfect English. I shake my head and show my passport, imploring in labored Italian. “Archeeve-­oh Segree-­toh Vatican-­oh.” The guard smiles wryly and diverts me to a kind of border checkpoint. At last I stagger into Vatican City—­one step closer to the Vatican Secret Archive. xvii


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