Perarolo at the end of the nineteenth century
[courtesy Bortolo de Vido]
Perarolo in 1890
[ La Via del Fiume p. 281, permission Cierre Edizioni]
Perarolo, a little further downriver
[ La Via del Fiume p. 280, permission Cierre Edizioni]
The Reverend Alexander Robertson, D.D., arriving by coach with his 'fellow traveller' (this rather coy description is all we get from him) writes in 1896 as follows:
'... our road gradually descended until it brought us to the level of the river. Following its bank a little way, we entered Perarolo at the junction of the Boite with the Piave. Running up the side of a great mill-race that is taken off the Boite, and crossing it and the parent stream by a strong stone bridge, from which we got a glimpse of the King of Cadore, the giant mountain Antelao, with its crystal ice coronet, we drew up at Albergo Koffler, or Corona d'Oro, a good, comfortable, old-fashioned inn.'Throughout the region the wooden bridges, often swept away by floods were being replaced by stronger stone ones. Perarolo prospered around this time, as did many towns and villages in Cadore, from the tourist trade.
Many small inns and hotels were available to travellers such as Robertson, such as this modest inn at Valle di Cadore (just north of Perarolo and marked on the map below). The church at Valle is featured on the cover of The Door of Perarolo.
In Cortina (where a modern-day James Bond skied down a mountainside pursued by an avalanche), towards the end of the nineteenth century, a traveller could choose from many hotels - such as these two in the advertisements section of Robertson's book.
The sisters Barbaria sound intriguing, but given the choice, I think I would have thrown in my lot with the Ghedina brothers, if only to to find out what a dependence was.
All the hotels of Perarolo that catered for rich English clientele are long gone. But you can find comfortable, affordable accommodation, as my fellow traveller (Sally) and I did in 2012, at Elena and Mirco's Il Cidolo.
'On the right bank of the Boite the witnesses to the catastrophe are the recently-built houses, and an old weather and water beaten campanile that stands deserted and solitary near the water's edge. The church to which it once belonged went down with the flood, and the one that took its place stands further removed from the river. I'm afraid it would not take a very strong flood to make it, too, collapse, for its walls and vaulted roof are full of gaping cracks, the result of earthquake shocks to which it has been subjected.'
The Boite valley northwest of Perarolo
[Touring club Italiano: Veneto, Fruili Venezia Giulia map]
Also marked on the map is the railway. Perarolo station is situated to the south of the town. The dotted line on the map (lower right-hand corner) shows where the railway line enters a tunnel.
Part of the Padua - Calalzo railway line on the approach to Perarolo station
[© Peter Alexander Gray 1998]
The end came as WW2 finished. Already logs from the forests were being loaded onto trains bound for sawmills in the south. The cidolo at Sacco, upriver on the Piave (where the menadàs worked sorting logs for the Cadore sawmills throughout the nineteenth century) was demolished in 1947.
When I arrived in Perarolo on that day in 1998 I had only the knowledge I had gleaned from reading books such as La Via del Fiume. I hadn't the advantage of the research I was to undertake during the next fifteen years. Nor was there in 1998 the great wealth of information that exists nowadays on the Internet. I visited the church of San NicolÒ and afterwards I took a photograph of the war memorial close by, which commemorates Italy's finest hour in WW1 - when the Italian army triumphed against the might of the Austro-Hungarian forces in the battle that raged along the banks of the River Piave.
But at that time I was totally unaware of the fact that the Italian Royal Family holidayed twice at Perarolo - staying at the Palazzo Lazzaris in 1881 and 1882. The palace was restored between 1996 and 2002, which explains the many signs work in progress on my first visit to Perarolo in 1998. As well as the restoration of the Palazzo Lazzaris much other work in restoring Perarolo's fine buildings has taken place. A 'must see' for anyone visiting Perarolo is Il museo del Cidolo e del legname.
You can learn much about the history of the river post of Perarolo by visiting the museum. But the last raft has left Perarolo for Codissago - the drawing off of water for irrigation has lowered the level of the rivers.
The Speck factory stands today on the right bank of the Piave where the zattieri used to build their rafts. Speck is a meat product used in Austrian and Italian cuisine. The factory creates work for the people of Perarolo and the environs.
In the introduction to his book Through the Dolomites from Venice to Toblach Alexander Robertson called Cadore the 'Scotland of Italy'. People such as my editor Sally and myself who live in Scotland take this as a compliment! Recently the Great Tapestry of Scotland was the subject of exhibitions throughout our country. This month's post of Sally's blog Scotpot features The Great Tapestry, and is well worth a look.
Next month's post of this blog (The Door of Perarolo) will be the July post bag, in which I will try to address questions from readers, both of the novel and of the blog. So please do write to me with your queries at firstname.lastname@example.org and I shall try to post answers to all your queries. Thanks in advance!
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