Friday, April 26, 2019
We got up at 4:15 am. We had to be at the main door of the Vatican Museum by 5:45 am. We left the apartment at 5:10 am. I had a number for the taxi but it did not work. I looked up Uber but it had us to go to a restaurant nearby but we could not locate it. A woman jogging down the street tried to help us but did not know the restaurant either. It was getting close to 5:30 am and we were getting very anxious.
Then, out of no where, a white taxi appeared as if heaven sent. I flagged him down and he said he would happily take us to the Vatican Museum. In about 10 minutes we were there. Our fee was 11 Euro which we happily paid. While we were getting out of the taxi, a van drove up and another taxi appeared. Other people were getting out to go on the same tour. It is limited to about 20 people.
We gathered at the main door and talked. There was a group from Michigan of six people, a couple from Washington, DC; a family of seven, grandmother, parents, three children from ages 10 to 5 and an infant from the Midwest; and four other people (and us of course). Becky, our tour guide arrived at 5:50 am and checked us in. She was vivacious and very knowledgeable.
The main door creaked and slowly opened at 6 am. We were met by the Keeper of the Keys of the Vatican and his chief deputy. The Keeper of the Keys literally has a key to every door, window, exhibit in the Vatican Museum. Everyday he and his assistants systematically open the doors to all the wings and all the exhibits in the museum. They open the various windows that need to be opened (depending on weather). They cut on all the various lights that illuminate the paintings and exhibits plus the main lights to each hallway.
The other distinction that the Keeper of the Keys has is one of extreme importance in the selection of a Pope. All the Cardinals are secluded in the Sistine Chapel during the election of the next Pope. The Keeper of the Keys and his chief deputy are the only two people allowed in the chapel other than the Cardinals. The Keeper of the Keys locks the room and keeps the only set of keys. If a Cardinal needs to use the bathroom, only one at at time is allowed to leave. The Keeper of the Keys unlocks the door, either he or his assistant accompanies the cleric to the bathroom and then back to the chapel, locking the door again. No two Cardinals may be together out of the room (avoids backroom dealing). The Keeper of the Keys inspects the food and brings it in the room. The Keeper of the Keys is sworn to secrecy as are the Cardinals on the actual deliberations. If any object, book, paper or supplies are needed, the Keeper of the Keys obtains them and inspects them before they come into the room.
I am jumping ahead a little here, but when we left the Sistine Chapel, the Keeper of the Keys had us exit through a special door used by the Cardinals when selecting the next Pope. It has an elaborate area, restrooms, other rooms and most importantly for us, very few steps as we went further into the museum. As you can imagine, there are many corridors in the museum. The large ones are used by the public, but there are smaller ones used by the staff and high ranking members of the church. While opening the various doors and windows, the Keeper of the Keys also unlocked these special corridors and we were able to see them, too.
Now we had been in the Vatican Museum the day before with thousands of other people and all the noise and confusion that exists with so many people crowded into the spaces. Today, it was just the Keeper of the Keys, his chief deputy, the tour guide and twenty of us. You could hear our footsteps at times echoing off the vast room ceilings and walls. We all took turns using the various keys to open huge doors to the various rooms or corridors. Some rooms were small, special exhibits that we opened. We opened areas that are off limits normally and we were allowed to enter these rooms and take pictures. We had no area that pictures were not allowed. These rooms have a small wooden gate or ornate partial door allowing you to see in the room but not enter. We unlocked the main door and the smaller gate doors and entered these rooms. The guide would discuss as we went the significance of each room and why it was designed this way. Becky would say what the most important object or objects were in each room. We were given time to take pictures as we desired.
I cannot express how impressive, how exhilarating it was to open the door say to the Corridor of Maps and have complete darkness before you. Then a member of the group would cut on the light switch or switches and the room illuminated before you. We did this multiple times as we entered each major corridor and area of the museum.
Having gone the day before and having the guide explain so much to us really helped today. Where the day before we could see the work of art but not get a good picture or get up to the railing or rope to see it better because of the crowds, today we could see everything and anything we wanted. Often the Keeper of the Keys would remove the rope to allow us to get up next to the object (no touching allowed, of course) and take pictures or he would open the gate of the railing to allow us better access. But there is no way to really see everything in such a short time or to fully appreciate and take the “proper picture”. We had to move on but we did not feel rushed.
Many of the keys are very heavy and old, but over the last few years, the Vatican Museum has been switching to electronic keys and locks. This makes it easier to avoid duplication and also allows the ability to know when the lock was opened, the time and so forth. The process takes a while to do as the new locks have to be the same size as the old ones and cannot damage the door. Special curators and locksmiths are doing the project.
The main feature of the tour other than what I have already described was going to the Sistine Chapel. The Keeper of the Keys had a game for us to play. The person who correctly picked out the key to the chapel would open the door to the chapel. He has hundreds of keys on multiple rings. As people chose incorrectly, he would remove a ring of keys. One of the ladies from Michigan correctly found the key and she opened the door to the Sistine Chapel.
The Keeper of the Keys had a flashlight and so did his deputy. We entered the room in the dark. They made sure we entered safely and had us stand near the center. After he was satisfied we were positioned correctly, then Hallelujah!, the room was illuminated and the magnificence of the Sistine Chapel was before us in all its grandeur. Yes, we had seen it yesterday and yes, I had felt a little disappointed in the area with all the crowds and noise, but today, at this moment, with the quietness of the room and hearing the gasps of the other people in the room and seeing what was before us sent goosebumps over my body. Sandy said she had a similar experience. Awesome may not be an adequate description. It was an unbelievable experience.
We were allowed to talk normally and allowed to take pictures with no limits both usually strictly prohibited. And take pictures we did. Our internet connection in the apartment is very slow and I cannot post much on here but I will try to put some up. We have many pictures. Sandy who often limits what pictures she takes did not hold back. The group took pictures and we just enjoyed the room also. Our guide explained the sequence of how the ceiling was painted. After a good while, Becky said it was time to leave. We exited as I stated earlier through the Cardinals doorway.
We walked through the other areas of the museum after the chapel and saw areas we did not see the day before. Each room is special in its own way. We continued to unlock doors and cut on lights. As we got near the end of the last corridor, employees were entering and setting up their areas. The Keeper of the Keys is also the person in charge of all the guards and staff.
We were taken to the Cone Courtyard and had breakfast at the same area we had it the day before. We sat with the couple from Washington, DC, Mike and Wendy. He is in the Air Force stationed at the Pentagon. We all agreed how this was an amazing experience. They had been there a couple of days before and said they enjoyed it today so much more.
After breakfast, Sandy and I wanted to see and view better the last corridor of the museum. However, we found out you cannot see it alone, you have to go back through the Sistine Chapel and do the loop as it is one way. We did that but along the way we went to other areas we wanted to see more again. Unfortunately, there are many, many steps to take. We visited the Egyptian exhibit, the contemporary exhibits of art work, the African Christianity exhibits. We took our time. We went to the Sistine Chapel a third time in the last two days but this was mainly a walk through. It was full, people everywhere and the guard yelling “Silencio” over and over. We exited through the regular public door and eventually made it to the last corridor we wanted to see. In retrospect, it may have been better to have just skipped it as Sandy’s knee was bothering her more with all the steps. We took our time on the last corridor and took pictures.
Getting out of the museum and not going to St. Peter’s Basilica is not an easy task but we did it. We were at the entrance, this time full of people trying to get in and all the hustle and bustle of the crowd. We got a taxi and came back to the apartment, costing us 10 Euros (no extra charge for the time of the day). We were tired. We took a long nap. It was around 11:20 am.
Meredith contacted us via What’s App and said they were having a good time in Munich. The weather was rainy and cold but they had found great food and really liked it. Jenny had sent a text during our night and said she was home as she had termite damage again and the workman was there. I FaceTimed her and Sandy joined in as well. It was around 5:30 pm here and we talked about dinner. We waited until around 7 pm and went past the Pantheon to a restaurant we had seen the night before. We got a large pizza with prosciutto, artichokes, olives, mushrooms and mozzarella plus a bottle of Chianti. It hit the spot. We walked slowly back to the room stopping and getting some more gelato, this time strawberry and lemon. It was so good. We went to bed early around 9 pm passed out from exhaustion. We had had an amazing and memorable day.