andiamo a vedere altra cosa. He conducted
me then to the citadel, or rather place where the
citadel stood, and which now forms a vast barrack
for the Austrian troops. We then went to visit
the
Teatro Olimpico, which was built by Napoleon.
It is built in the style of the Roman amphitheatres,
but much more of an oval form than the Roman amphitheatres
were in general; that is to say, the transverse axis
is much longer in proportion to the conjugate diameter
than is the case in the Roman amphitheatres, and it
is by no means so high. In the time of Napoleon,
games were executed in this circus in imitation of
the games of the ancients, for Napoleon had a great
hankering to ape the Roman Caesars in everything.
There were, for instance, gymnastic exercises, races
on foot, horse races, chariot races like those of
the Romans, combats of wild beasts, and as water can
be introduced into the arena, there were sometimes
exhibited
naumachiae or naval fights. These
exhibitions were extremely frequent at Milan during
the vice-regency of Prince Eugene Napoleon; during
this Government, indeed, Milan flourished in the highest
degree of opulence and splendour and profited much
by being one of the principal depots of the inland
trade between France and Italy, during the continental
blockade, besides enjoying the advantage of being
the seat of Government during the existence of the
Regno d’Italia. Even now, tho’
groaning under the leaden sceptre of Austria, it is
one of the most lively and splendid cities I ever
beheld; and I made this remark to a Milanese.
He answered with a deep sigh: “Ah!
Monsieur, si vous aviez ete ici dans le temps du Prince
Eugene! Mais aujourd’hui nous sommes ruines.”
My next visit was to the Porta del Sempione,
which is at a short distance from the amphitheatre,
and which, were it finished, would be the finest thing
of the kind in Europe; it was designed, and would have
been completed by Napoleon, had he remained on the
throne. Figures representing France, Italy, Fortitude
and Wisdom adorn the facade and there are several
bas-reliefs, among which is one representing Napoleon
receiving the keys of Milan after the battle of Marengo.
All is yet unfinished; columns, pedestals, friezes,
capitals and various other architectural ornaments,
besides several unhewn blocks of marble, lie on the
ground; and probably this magnificent design will
never be completed for no other reason than because
it was imagined by Napoleon and might recall his glories.
Verily, Legitimacy is childishly spiteful!
Yesterday morning I went to see an Italian comedy
represented at the Teatro Re. The piece
was l’Ajo nell’ imbarazzo—a
very droll and humorous piece—but it was
not well acted, from the simple circumstance of the
actors not having their parts by heart, and the illusion
of the stage is destroyed by hearing the prompter’s
voice full as loud as that of the actors, who follow
his promptings something in the same way that the clerk
follows the clergyman in that prayer of the Anglican
liturgy which says “we have erred and strayed
from our ways like lost sheep.” An Italian
audience is certainly very indulgent and good-natured,
as they never hiss, however miserable the performance.