CKV magazine Jun. 2014 | Page 21

and  by  the  presence  of  so  many  paintings  and  buildings.  From  here,  you  could  look  through  the   whole  basilisk  and  I  felt  so  incredibly  small  and  unimportant  (and  heretical  J  ).   My  mother  was  raised  catholic  and  my  father  protestant  so  I  know  quite  much   about   both   religions.   That   was   the   part   I   liked   exactly.   In   my   head   I   made   a   constant  comparison  to  the  almost  sober  protestant  churches  and  I  found  this   so  incredibly  exaggerated.  I  felt  like  Catholicism  is  just  one  big  puppet-­‐show  in   which   the   beauty   of   something   is   so   much   more   important   than   the   religion   itself.  This  feeling  was  emphasized  by  the  statue  of  Petrus.  For  Catholics  it  is  a   very  religious  object  and  many  travel  to  Rome,  just  to  see  this.  The  habit  is  to  touch  his  feet  so  all   your   sins   will   be   forgiven.   His   feet   were   already   worn   away   for   a   big   part   due   to   all   the   people   touching  them  and  I  just  had  to  laugh  about  the  idea  that  it’d  be  a  disaster  for  sinful  Catholics  if  his   feet   were   gone.   Anyway,   I   think   this   statue   is   a   typical   representation   of   the   hypocrisy.   The   idea   that   by  touching  the  feet  of  a  saint  would  make  your  sins  fade  away  is  so  unrealistic  and,  I  think,  typical   for  Catholicism.     We  also  went  up  to  have  a  view  from  the  top  of  the  huge   dome.  After  a  terrible  and  exhausting  walk   up  the  stairs,  we  made  it  to  the  top  and  after  just  one  glance,  it   was   worth   while   the   trip.   The   broad   view   from   the   dome   is   so   incredible   and   impressive.   After   I   had   pushed   away   my   fear   of   heights  (believe  me,  this  dome  is  REALLY  high!),  I  dared  looking   down   and   again   I   felt   really   small   and   unimportant.   We   have   stood   and   walked   around   there   for   about   half   an   hour   in   the   warm  sun,  trying  to  spot  the  pope.  We  didn’t  unfortunately.   We  also  went  down  to  the  basement  where  the  tombs  of  many   saints  were.  We  were  not  really  sure  whether  we  were  there  legally,  as  we  were  the  only  one  and  we   took  some  scary  stairs  hidden  behind  a  statue,  but  it  was  very  nice.   In  the  basilisk  was  also  a  small  museum  with  all  the  church’s  treasures.  I  think  this  was  just   emphasizing  the  Catholic  atmosphere  even  more.  All  the  expensive  clothing  with  golden  stitches  for   the  popes,  the  golden  swords,  golden  shields,  golden  thrones.  I  even  spotted  a  golden  toilet.  Their   desire  and  longing  for  beauty  and  wealth  could  not  be  better  portrayed  than  by  this  museum.     All  in  all,  I  was  very  impressed  by  the  basilisk.  The  space  and  genius  architecture   was  imposing  and  I  learned  much  about  Catholicism  and  their  habits.   Furthermore,  I  also  really  liked  the  dome  and  the  view  from  the  top  of  it.  But   again,  I  believe  that  the  Catholic  way  of  practising  religion  is  very  exaggerated   and  over  the  top  and  this  could  really  be  seen  in  the  Baroque  architecture  and   interior  of  the  church.         ©  The  pictures  are  mine!