Historical news of the birth and the origin of the gondola isn't certain, in fact a French writer said: "It is better to rely on the legend of the gondola rather than seem pedantic and erudite about her origin.
The origins of the gondola, an original and poetic swing-boat, are attributed to the oddity of destiny or to the fantasy of an artist rather than to the dexterity an anonymous builder working, in the past, in one of the many dockyards ('squeri') present in Venice.
A legend tells the story of two young, poor lovers who were looking for a secure hiding place for their secret happiness; a white-hot moon crescent helped them it let itself drop down into the sea sacrificing its gleam to shelter the two young lovers. The story was made into a poem by the dialectal author Antonio Negri:
One night, under a moon crescent white and bright, two shy sweethearts are starting at the lagoon, saying: "If only we could run far away, kiss, exchange our souls, far from everybody's look". The moon, high up in the sky, hears their words, stretches out towards them so that she can touch the water, small waves skim her, dim her, extinguish her: that white crescent has turned coal black; just two points come out as bright as silver and iron they are. The moon says to the shy young couple: "Step on board, I don't scorch! I float on the water, pull me with an oar.
And go far from gossip, look for your peace, kiss each other truly and freely, |
do what you please! Tonight I will bid the most beatiful stars to twinkle: the clouds will not hide the stars!".
The shy sweethearts have accepted her offer: with one oar in the water they sail the moon: outside the world their tender kisses were allowed, neither would the bright comment on them!...
So the gondola was born, water's gallantry made for such a lagoon: rich, small dark boat long, narrow, light, with two iron points with two silver points she is due to the talent of a moon crescent that, good-heartedly, one night, sheltered the little secret of two young lovers. |