I have been asked,….. “What is there to see in I hear this same question before every trip. Sometimes it comes from a new Calabrese of America member who honestly does not know much about I find it amusing to see the change in some of our “seasoned” travelers who approach our trip to When you are in your ancestral village walking down the narrow street that your great-grandparents played on or traversed to get to work in the fields, or when you walk into the small 200 year old church where your grandparents were married,…..it hits you. The trendy shops and massive cathedrals of the North are not that important. You begin to appreciate what these people had to endure in order to get through life. When you see roads hanging out over the edge of a mountain.....you marvel at their engineering skills. When you consider the crude tools that they had to work with,.....You wonder how they could have built their churches and endless tunnels through mountains. Also, it is quite an experience to have strangers come up to you on the street, and since your surname came from the same village as theirs, you end up in their home eating for the next three hours. All I can say is that if you are in a position to travel to "The above essay has appeared previously in the C'era Una Volta magazine"
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