Get Sleepy: Sleep meditation and stories - A Walk in Monti, Rome
Episode Date: July 12, 2023Narrator: Thomas Jones 🇬🇧 Writer: Alexandra Turney ✍️ Sound design: water fountain, nearby chatter, distant traffic ⛲️🗣️🚙 Includes mentions of: Birds, History, Walking, Travel,... Military History, Food. Welcome back, sleepyheads. Tonight's episode is the third and final installment from our series exploring the historic neighbourhoods of Rome. Despite its central location and close proximity to the Colosseum, Monti remains somewhat off the tourist trail. And everywhere you look, you’ll find evocative traces of the past. 😴 Watch, listen and comment on this episode on the Get Sleepy YouTube channel. And hit subscribe while you're there! Enjoy various playlists of our stories and meditations on our Slumber Studios Spotify profile. Support our Sponsors Check out the great products and deals from Get Sleepy sponsors: getsleepy.com/sponsors/ Support Us - Get Sleepy’s Premium Feed: https://getsleepy.com/support/. - Get Sleepy Merchandise: https://getsleepy.com/store. - Apple Podcasts: https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/get-sleepy/id1487513861. Connect Stay up to date on all podcast news and even vote on upcoming episodes! - Website: https://getsleepy.com/. - Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/getsleepypod/. - Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/getsleepypod/. - Twitter: https://twitter.com/getsleepypod. Get Sleepy FAQs Have a query for us or need help with something? You might find your answer here: Get Sleepy FAQs About Get Sleepy Get Sleepy is the #1 story-telling podcast designed to help you get a great night’s rest. By combining sleep meditation with a relaxing bedtime story, each episode will guide you gently towards sleep. Get Sleepy Premium Get instant access to ad-free episodes, as well as the Thursday night bonus episode by subscribing to our premium feed. It's easy! Sign up in two taps! Get Sleepy Premium feed includes: Monday and Wednesday night episodes (with zero ads). The exclusive Thursday night bonus episode. Access to the entire back catalog (also ad-free). Exclusive sleep meditation episodes. Discounts on merchadise. We’ll love you forever. Get your 7-day free trial: https://getsleepy.com/support. Thank you so much for listening! Feedback? Let us know your thoughts! https://getsleepy.com/contact-us/. That’s all for now. Sweet dreams ❤️ 😴 Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices
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Tonight's story is the third and final installment from our series exploring the historic neighborhoods of Rome.
All three stories were penned by the wonderful and talented Alexandra, whom we're so lucky to have on the Get Sleepy team. Alex is from the UK but she's been a Rome native for the last 10 years. So these stories
are very much inspired by her first-hand experience of living in this city that she dearly
loves. And without doubt that's one of my favourite things about our Get Sleepy team. We have producers, writers and narrators from various parts of the world, bringing a
wealth of great ideas and a neclectic mix of styles and experiences to the show.
I'm certainly always learning new things every week when reading these stories for all
of you to hear, and tonight is no exception as we visit an area of Rome known as Monty.
The little known fact is that this is the neighborhood where Julius Caesar grew up.
Despite its central location, Monty remains somewhat off the tourist trail.
And everywhere you look, you'll find evocative traces of the past.
In just a moment, you'll discover Monty for yourself.
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Ok my friends, let's take some time to get nicely settled.
Ready for tonight's dreamy wonder through Monty.
Close your eyes, then take a deep breath in, and back out. As you exhale, imagine that you're leaving the day behind,
letting go of any thoughts or worries. Breathe in, and out, and let go.
This is your time to feel completely free of responsibilities. It's an opportunity to enjoy the splendour of your imagination,
to follow along with our story and visionise the sights. Or you might simply allow my voice to be a calming backdrop, without the need to pay
too much attention as you drift off.
Now that your mind is a little clearer, and your intention is set on relaxation and rest,
allow an image to form.
Picture yourself standing in an Italian piazza.
It's a pretty bustling square surrounded by pink and cream colored buildings. At the center, right in front of you, is an elegant stone fountain. It looks very old, like everything else in this city.
Listen to the soothing trickle of water, which mingles with the voices of the people around you. Feel yourself becoming part of this place
and its relaxed laid back atmosphere. This is the Monty neighborhood in the center of Rome and it's where our story begins. For a moment, you close your eyes, so you can focus on all the sounds. There's the relaxing flow of the fountain, the cheerful
voices of the people in the square, and a buzzing sound coming from the engine of a Vespas
scooter.
The word Vespas means wasp in Italian, and it does sound a little bit like an insect.
It's a hypnotic hum in the background.
Then you become aware of another more melodic sound,
piercing bird song above you. On warm summer days like this, as the golden afternoon slowly
blends into evening, you can often hear the calls of swifts. Their distinctive cries are part of Rome's tapestry of sounds, along with
church bells and beeping horns.
When you open your eyes, you see other birds in front of you. Not the swifts, who fly high above the rooftops.
Perched on the edge of the sultry afternoon has softened.
But even at this hour, it's still remarkably warm.
No wonder the birds have gathered by the fountain seeking refreshment.
You watch as the seagull sips water from the basin.
Goals are a common sight in Rome.
It's easy to forget that the city is not far from the sea. In fact, the coast
is only 25 kilometers away. But here, in the heart at the seagull and think of the ocean.
This area feels so built up, so urban. You're surrounded by buildings on all sides
and there's not much in the way of greenery.
Despite this and despite its location right in the city centre, Monty is a relaxing place
to be. It feels a little bit tucked away, protected from the hustle and bustle of the
main streets. And although it's hardly a secret, somehow it's avoided to become part of the main tourist trail.
As you stand in the Piazza, you can see a few groups of people who seem to be visiting
from other countries.
But there are also plenty of locals. Relaxing on the stone steps of the fountain, a group of young Italian women
chatting happily. Sitting nearby are two young men who look like they could be university students, immersed in a game of chess?
The board is precariously balanced on one of the steps, just out of reach of the fountain's
spray. You'd like to spend more time in this piazza soaking up the atmosphere.
Maybe you'll come back later.
But for now, you're keen to explore the neighborhood and get a sense of what it would be like
to live here.
It's a relatively small area and you don't have any particular destination in mind, so you're
happy to wander without a map. You follow your instincts, strolling through the cobbled back streets that surround the piyata.
In many ways, these streets remind you of another neighborhood you visited, Trastevere.
Here in Monty, there are the same dark grey cobblestones.
There are little uneven in places, so you have to watch your stamp. other aspects feel familiar too, like the narrow dimensions of the streets and the gorgeous
colours of the buildings, dusty pinks and sunset oranges. But unlike Trastevere, the streets of Monty are sloping.
The name Monty translates as mountains. seven hills meet in this area, including the Quirinar and the Esquiline.
You're right in the middle of these urban streets, taking your time to look around.
The streets of Monty sometimes offer unusual views or photo opportunities. You catch glimpses of dramatic flights of stairs, sweeping curtains of ivy, and even some
Roman ruins.
At the end of one residential street, you spot a couple of gigantic marble columns, which look like they belong to an ancient temple.
They seem to rise up out of the earth. It's a surreal sight, reminding you of a film sent, or a stage backdrop.
This is a sensation you often experience when walking around the center of Rome.
It's a beauty so dramatic, it hardly seems real.
But I'll swear in Monty, there's a sense of a normal,
local life. Many of the buildings you walk past are residential apartments,
the homes of modern day Romans.
There's an eclectic mix of businesses here.
The shops selling essentials like food, stand next door to trendy cafes, boutiques and jewelry stores.
Then there are the antique shops crammed full of ornate picture frames and marble busts
from floor to ceiling.
You also spot a few artisan's workshops, which look as though they've hardly changed
in the last 50 years.
Peering through the dusty windows of one workshop, you catch glimpses of old machinery and pots of paint.
Stuck to the walls are faded pictures of footballers, alongside religious imagery.
They're like quirky homemade shrines.
Beauty is everywhere you look.
One intersection is especially picturesque.
A steep cobbled road appears to lead directly to an enormous church at the top of the hill.
Long tendrils of ivy d to touch the heads of the people who pass
underneath.
There are lots of pedestrians here, and a stream of scooters that putter up and down the
hill. It feels a little chaotic but somehow relaxed
at the same time. Everyone moves slowly, taking turns to weave in and out.
Parked on the street corner is a three-wheeled truck.
This vehicle is an arpe makes a distinctive buzzing noise.
But right now, its silent parked at the intersection. The back of the van is open, overflowing with bright bouquets of flowers.
There are roses, lilies, sunflowers and countless others, filling every inch of space. You could almost believe that they were planted here,
growing directly out of the trunk. You often see these kinds of flower stores in Rome. The florist parks in a central spot and spends the day selling
potted plants and bouquets from the back of their truck.
Now that it's getting late, you imagine the florist will be packing up soon and driving
home.
It must be a comical side.
You can picture the little truck buzzing down the street with all the plants and flowers
swaying from side to side. As you pass by the flower truck, you breathe in deeply,
inhaling the rich fragrance. The flowers smell so good, all mixed together like this.
Continuing up the hill, you notice other scents,
like cooking smells from restaurant kitchens.
It's still a little early for dinner in Rome, but some places are getting ready for the evening.
There are so many sights, smells and sounds here, and you want to take them all in. Walking uphill forces you to go slower, absorbing
one detail at a time, and allowing everything to sink in. You browse restaurant menus, peek through the windows of art galleries, and look
at the list of upcoming events at a jazz cafe. Paying close attention to your surroundings, you notice a sign that most people miss.
At the end of a long stretch of war is a marble plaque.
For some reason, it captures your interest. So you squeeze between a couple of parked cars in order to get a better look.
The sign is a tribute to the boys of Via Pane Spana.
In the 1930s, there was a scientific institute on this street. A group of researchers, led by Enrico Fermi, made important discoveries about neutrons. Their research led to the creation of the first nuclear reactor.
It's amazing to think about what took place behind this nondescript war in this neighborhood. as you stand here, you imagine the team of young scientists walking along the street on
a warm summer evening like this one. You can picture the group of men, laughing and chatting as they had home, after a long day at work.
They must have known they were doing important work at the Institute, but even so, they probably They probably couldn't have imagined the far-reaching impact of their research.
For a moment, you find yourself lost in thought, thinking of all the hidden history in this city.
in this city. There must be so many other things to discover, even in a small area like this neighborhood. While you were expecting to find traces of ancient Rome, you had no idea that there would be other layers of history, more recent, but
just as intriguing. You emerge from your daydream and slowly retrace your steps back down the hill.
You want to stay in Monty for now, even if it means going up and down the same streets
or occasionally walking in circles.
From the map, you've seen that Monty is bordered by main roads, so you plan to avoid crossing
any wide, busy streets. Earlier, you were intrigued by the glimpse of the Basilica at the top of the hill, with
its huge white dome. But you can save it for another day. So for now, you go down the hill and then up on the other side. Dipping like a V.
After you pass through the lowest point at the intersection with the flower track, you
find yourself going uphill once again. Monty is a neighbourhood of ups and downs, twists and turns.
It's starting to get dark now, but perhaps dark isn't quite the right word.
There's a subtle shift at this time of day when the light fades and the blue hour begins.
The sky becomes a deep, beautiful shade of blue. And when the streets lamps come on, everything
the light touches turns gold. As you explore the back streets, admiring the effects of the changing light. You notice a gap between some buildings.
There's a tall iron fence in between. And just visible on the other side is an open space with some umbrella pine trees in the distance.
You know you're somewhere near the southern edge of the neighbourhood, but you're not sure
what lies beyond the fence. Luckily, you soon realize that there's a way to find out for yourself.
You notice a woman passing through a gate in the fence, walking in your direction. Looking closer, you see that on the other side of the gate,
there appears to be some kind of narrow path running alongside an old building. Intrigued, you go through the gate and start to follow the path.
And then, to your amazement, you find yourself crossing an elevated walkway that hugs the side of the building like a winding balcony.
To your right you have a view of some ancient ruins illuminated by spotlights. There's a huge open space, littered with chunks of marble and fragments of columns, similar
to the famous Roman Forum.
It feels strange to stand above the ruins, leaning on the railing of the walkway.
It's as if you're on the deck of a ship, looking out over a sea of stone. The archaeological area seems to be bordered by a massive building immediately to your right.
But from where you're standing, you can only see a part of it. Red Wall, the remnants of some ancient structure.
You continue to the end of the path so you can red brick building with a row of arched windows.
It looks like an ancient arcade.
Perhaps this is the Roman shopping centre you once read about. You check your location and discover that you're right.
This is Trajan's market, named after the Emperor who ruled over Rome in the early second century.
The multi-story building is believed to be the remains of one of the world's first shopping centers.
There would have been apartments above the shops, just like in the modern day city. This architectural similarity makes the past feel closer, like something tangible. You're happy to have stumbled upon the archaeological site in such an unexpected way, and to have
found these magical viewpoints.
It feels like entering a theatre through the wings, crossing the stage, and only then turning
around to see the spectacle from the audience's perspective.
This place is yet another example of how Rome feels like a stage or a set.
The city seems to have been designed to impress and to reward anyone who explores its backstreet
and hidden corners.
There's something dreamlike about the city too. You never know exactly where you're going
to end up, or what ancient ruin will surge into view.
Next to Trajan's Market is another archaeological site, the Forum of Augustus.
You walk closer to Trajan's market.
There's a large, open space strewn with chunks of marble.
You can almost make out the remains of a temple, though all that's left are the front
steps and a few white columns.
Grass grows among the ruins and a seagull perches on one of the shattered columns. Strategically placed spotlights illuminate
the marble, giving the surfaces a golden sheen.
Referencing your guidebook, you read that this site was built under the orders of Emperor Augustus more than 2000 years ago.
The most important building was the Temple of Mars, dedicated to the God of War.
us, dedicated to the God of War. Surrounding the temple were more than 100 statues. They were depictions of Augustus in military uniform and portraits of the Emperor's noble ancestors.
Roman emperors liked to show off, and one of the best ways to do this was through ambitious
architectural projects, or through imposing statues which were placed throughout the city.
But today, all that remains of the Forum of Augustus is a collection of marble fragments. There are no statues here anymore, and only the outline of the temple. It's hard
to imagine that this was once a place of such grandeur, a symbol of the Emperor's power.
of the Emperor's power. Interestingly, the only structure that has survived almost intact is the gigantic grey wall on the far side of the forum. Beyond this wall are the streets of Monty, where you were walking earlier.
In ancient times, Monty was known as the Subura.
It was a densely populated, working-class district.
The enormous wall was built in order to protect the forum from the neighboring streets in
more ways than one.
The wall was made from blocks of fireproof stone.
It kept the forum safe from the fires that often broke out in the subora neighborhood,
where there were many wooden buildings.
In addition, the wall isolated the forum from the subora, both physically and symbolically. People could enjoy the splendor of the emperor's forum, oblivious to the crowded chaotic neighbourhood that lay just beyond the stone boundary.
The high wall acted as a kind of shield.
You stand by the forum of Augustus for a while, gazing at the ruins and reflecting on the changes of the last centuries.
The Emperor's project lies in ruins, but it's impressive nonetheless.
Meanwhile, the wall is still standing, but it no longer has a real function. It's just an evocative remnant of the past, a reminder of how things used to be. Eventually you walk on around the perimeter of the forum until you're
on the other side of the wall. You've now returned to the narrow streets of Monty.
You're back in the neighbourhood that was once the Sabura.
It's strange to think that this was once a disreputable place as it feels so safe and
pleasant now. As you walk through the lamplit alleys, you find
yourself looking at the faces of passes by. You wonder about all the people who have lived in this neighborhood, then and now.
Julius Caesar was born here and would have spent his early years roaming these very streets. Once again, you reflect on the sense of continuity in this city, and the layers upon layers of
history.
It's easy to feel connected to the past here, and to imagine that you could cross the street and travel back in time.
But soon, the sights, smells and sounds of the neighbourhood distract you from your thoughts.
Distract you from your thoughts. The piata with the fountain where you began your journey is now filled with people.
Groups of locals and tourists gather on the steps of the fountain, while others stand throughout
the square, chatting, eating and drinking.
Everyone seems to be in a good mood, enjoying each other's company. And even though you're on your own,
as you pass through the crowds, you feel that you're part of the social atmosphere. energy is contagious. On warm evenings like tonight, most people choose to
dine outdoors. You pass by countless restaurants filled with happy diners who p-dynas, who are tucking into meals that look and smell divine.
At a pizza rear, a couple that translates as capricious or whimsical.
It's topped with tomato sauce, mozzarella, ham, mushroom and artichoke. choke. The other pizza has a cheese base, with
artfully arranged zucchini flowers and anchovies. Just looking at the pizzas, make sure mouth water. Maybe you'll have one later.
But a plate of pasta is tempting too.
At another cozy looking restaurant, you see a waiter serving up a portion of cheesy spaghetti. The customer looks delighted and so does his dog who sits by the
table looking up, hopefully. circles. You find yourself back in the central piazza again.
In just a moment you decide, you'll choose a restaurant for dinner.
After all this walking, you feel you're ready to sit down, rest and enjoy a hearty meal.
But some instinct makes you walk just a little further, turning the corner and peering down the long street.
and peering down the long street.
This is one of the busier roads in Monty,
leading out of the neighbourhood.
You'd crossed it before, but until now, you hadn't looked towards the end of the street.
And now, for the first time, you see what lies at the end of the road, or to lie on the horizon.
Lights illuminate the marble with a golden glow, contrasting beautifully with the dark night
sky. This unexpected view takes your breath away. For a moment you stand still,
utterly transfixed. You knew the Colosseum was nearby, but you didn't realize that it was this close.
If you followed this road to the end, you would find yourself standing right in front of the Colosseum.
You'd be able to reach out and touch the cool stone of the walls.
In this city, history is all around you.
It's something you can touch, something you can imagine breathing in.
You're aware of it everywhere you go, as you think of yourself walking in the footsteps of Roman emperors,
and all the other people who have lived here over the past millennia, leaving their mark
on the eternal city. Your exploration of Rome has come to an end for now. But you'll always have
the memories of moments like these. And when you go to sleep tonight, feeling tired and happy after your long walk, you know
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