Showing posts with label spain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spain. Show all posts

Sunday, April 12, 2009

The Unkindest Cut of All


Back in the old days of the powerful church, a good way for a boy to live a happy life was for him to castrate himself. And sing for the church , it was/is thought that castrated men sing better then the not castrated ones. You could somehow attain the perfect pitch of voice, this would also make them indefatigable lovers. Although the church forbade the act of castration to keep a healthy public image they would make excuses such as the boy was attacked by vicious dogs who bit of his --- or his peers beaten him badly and brutalized him. Even though what they said was sometimes not very veridical the people wouldn't question them. Some of the opera's pieces were strictly written for castrati singer. Spectators, after a great performance would shout ' Viva il coltello', which is Italian for ' Long live the knife'. But the actual castration wasn't done with a knife but a sharp string. What might sound painfully , was never documentated. Giovanni Francesco Grossi, an italian castrato was in love with a countess from Modena. Her enraged & mad family sent her into a community of nuns, but Giovanni still went to visit her . The modest family was so enraged they hired someone to assassain him in the end. Some castrato's even tried to marry but being affiliated with the church it became impossible, too bad for the supposed best lovers. Some castrato's became priest, one is that known , Loreto Vittori. Other castrato's that went big, Farinelli. He worked in the court of the king of Spain. Philip V of Spain loved songs and so did his wife who even paid Farinelli to sing for her husband each night.
The barberous practice did not end till the 20th centuary. The last soprano castrato was Alessandro Moreschi, he died in 1922 late enough for his voice to be recorded. And with him this tradition in the catholic church ended,

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Penalty for Unfaithfulness...


I talked about weird celebrations and traditions but this time i will speak of those who don't remain loyal to their mates and their fates.

The beautiful , Mrs Hamilton was the Russian Tsar's favorite mistress but she cheated on him and he decided to behead her . And to make sure no one would ever do that on him again he kept her head in a closed jar in his room. I think that women who would think to cheat on him would think twice, surely.

In 1984, a woman in Barcelona, Francisca Vega, decided to unleash her fury on her not-so-trustful husband by poisoning him. She inserted his body in a huge jar with up to five gallon of water in it . As the days went by he kept shrinking and after awhile he was at the size of a doll.
She had learned the process from a chemist . Francisca said something along the lines of this " i wanted his corpse to be my trophy , what a gladiator of a woman . Francisca spent one year in a mental hospital before being released , i wonder if she still has her trophy ?