Ariccia, Italy is the town we are staying in for the duration of this program. Ariccia is famous for a type of boneless-tender-roasted-pork called porchetta. Our first weekend here, the town hosted the annual Porchetta Festival. The festival is a 3-day-long event celebrating a sense of community here in Ariccia. The town square is filled with different food carts, jewelry stands, and carnival games. Families and couples from all over Italy travel to Ariccia on this weekend to taste the delicious porchetta and experience the charm of the town.
On the second night of the festival, I left the palace with my friend, Stephanie, to explore all that this celebration had to offer. Walking down the main road alone was absolutely thrilling! The beauty of all the different smells, sounds, and sights surrounding us was almost overwhelming. Stephanie and I decide to walk towards the ‘look-out point’ at the end of the main road in Ariccia. At the end of the road there was a band playing and singing incredible Italian music! In front of their stage, people were happily dancing together. It was a lot like an American wedding! It was obvious that these people did not all know each other; they were simply all Italian, filled with joy, and wanted to move with the music!
Looking closer at the dance floor, I discovered a group of four older women doing a sort of ‘line dance’ together. I watched them for a few moments and then decided to go join! My dancing was not perfect, I could not understand the Italian words in the song, and I knew I stuck out like a sore thumb. However, this was the moment I understood why I am here. ‘Human Development and Family Studies,’ (HDFS, my major) does not seem to mean a whole lot to the Italian people who have asked me what I study. Perhaps this is because the people of Italy embody what HDFS is at the very core of who they are. The Italians are a people of joy, community, and celebration – and I cannot tell you how thankful I am to be here experiencing their beautiful culture.
When Stephanie and I began our walk back to the palace, we turned toward the town and saw the breath-taking sunset taking place behind us. Words fail when attempting to describe the beauty of sunsets here in Ariccia. What I can tell you is this: seeing the gorgeous, rich ‘War Eagle’ orange color the entire sky embodies just before the sun dips below sea level explains why Auburn University sends students like me here. I have been saying “I believe in Auburn and love it!” for years, but after only 2 weeks in Italy, I can now tell you that I believe in Ariccia and love it, also.
Grazie mille (thank you so much),
Katharina Smith