Sat-Sun, 11/14-15: Sat., 11/14 was an incredibly hectic day. Thanks to a wonderful committee (and beautiful weather!), the day was a success. From the racetrack, a group of us took a van to O'Hare airport. At 8:45pm, we flew out of Chicago on British Airways. en though I tried to sleep, it was impossible. I was too stressed from all the prepaprations during the week for Hawthorne, then this trip.
We arrived at Heathrow airport, London, England at 9:45am Sunday morning. We had to check ourselves through security there (very thorough), then waited to board a second flight from London to Rome. We left at 12:45pm and arrived in Rome at 4pm. After getting our bags, we walked out the door and there was a welcome smile, MS SARAH ROSANI, who had been our tour guide for the pilgrimage last summer. She had a van waiting to take us to the hotel. Rome traffic: is ALWAYS crowded, and Sunday night was no exception.However, our driver was very skilled and we arrived at Hotel Michelangelo in good time. This hotel is about a three block walk to St. Peter's basilica. Our whole group went out to eat dinner at a very Italian restaurant near the hotel. DELICIOUS! After that, we found a "Gelataria", a place that serves Italian "ice cream", GELATO. By that time, everyone was exhausted and went back to the hotel to try to sleep(Rome is 7 hours ahead of Chicago time!).
SMALL WORLD: at the hotel that evening I met Fr. John Nolan, a priest from St. Joseph parish, Chatham, IL. He was leading a tour of Rome with his parishioners. Many of them remembered my uncle, Msgr. Mulcrone, and Fr. John and I laughed about how strange for us to meet each other in Rome, Italy!
Mon, 11/16: Most Italian hotels serve a large buffet breakfast: cereal, fruits, yogurt, breads, rolls,great coffee, and...salami & cheese! After breakfast, our group met at 8:30am. MARY ANN BARTH (deaf,from KY), her sister and husband joined us.Richard & Kathy Kush, Minette Strenke, Fr. Tony Schuerger(Clevleand, OH), and Sr. Pat Francis had been to Rome before. They decided to go on their own tours that day. Our tour group for the day was Nancy Huber, Brian Swatek, Jim Smith, Jim Dunne, Bob and Maggie Swatek,, Mary Ann Barth and family, and me! We had a tour guide, ROMI who was born in Puerto Rico but had lived in Rome for 5 years. Our sign-language interpeter was named PAOLA, who is an expert in international sign-language, but also knows ASL.
We walked to St. Peters. (One thing about travelling in Italy, YOU WALK!) Romi, our tour guide, was excellent. Standing in the plaza outside of St. Peter's, she gave us an excellent introduction to the history of this amazing church.While she was speaking and Paola was interpreting, I noticed a group of eight people watching us intently. I signed to them, and they signed back to me! This was a group of deaf from Seattle and Vancouver, WA who were touring Italy. They were not here for the Conference and had no idea that there was a deaf conference. We all chatted for a few minutes. This other group, all deaf, had a deaf, Italian guide! There is in Rome a group of deaf people who are certified by the government to be tour guides for deaf people.
We continued walking. As we were walking to the Vatican Museum, a young deaf man from NEW ZEALAND spotted Jim Dunne's Cochlear Implant (because he had one, too!). His name was David and he was in Rome to come to the Conference beginning Thursday. We went into the Vatican Museum (there is ALWAYS, everyday a long line).Somedays, 30,000 people - yes, 30,000 - go through the Museum. ROMI & PAOLA did an outstanding job explaining the exhibits, helping us go through the Museum As we were staniding in the garden and signing, there was a young deaf couple who were watching us. Theyw ere from MADRID, SPAIN and were fascinated to meet other deaf people. (Many deaf people love to tour Italy. Why? because Italy is so visual - art, buildings, etc - and because it has good tour services for deaf people.)
We went to the Sistine Chapel - amazing! Then, toured St. Peter's Basilica-inspiring. I ran into two people from Australia here for the Conference beginning Thursday morning. Thery remembered Fr. Mike Depcik from his travels there.I prayed at the tomb of Pope John XXIII to thank him for what he had done for our Church. After that, we were tired and hungry. We had a delicious luncheon (salad and pasta; oops, in Italy it is pasta and salad!). In the afternoon, the group toured St. Mary Major Basilica and then the Catacombs. That evening, people went out to dinner. I had a meeting/dinner with several people on the planning committee for the Encuentro for Deaf Youth that will happen next summer in Mexico.We ate in a small, neighborhood Italian restaurant that served excellent fish! (Most Italian restaurants, even in Rome, only have about 8-12 tables. They are not large, but very welcoming. The food is outstanding. Why? Because the food is fresh, few chemicals are added,often the people working there have been in this business for generations of family, and they cook with olive oil, not butter or fats.) By the time I got back to the hotel, I was full and exhausted.