Digging into the myths
Sensational announcements seem to distinguish the world of archaeology these days.
First it was the Vatican and its costly book revealing the innocence of the Knights Templar. Then cameras switched on the blackened mummy of Tutankhamun and his toothy smile.
Now from Rome comes news of another sensational discovery, nothing less than the “Big Bang of Romanity”: the Lupercal grotto where ancient Romans believed that a she-wolf suckled their founder Romulus and his twin brother Remus.
The story is well known. Romulus and Remus, the twin sons of the war god Mars and mortal priestess Rhea Silvia, were saved and suckled by a she-wolf after they had been thrown in a basket into the Tiber by their great-uncle Amulius.
Found and then raised by a shepherd named Faustulus, the brothers are said to have founded Rome on April 21, 753 B.C. The legend culminates with Romulus killing Remus in a power struggle.
Finding a physical connection to one of Western civilization’s central myths, is amazing and disquieting at the same time.
“The myth has met reality,” Italian newspapers wrote. Indeed, it is a reality studded with sea shells and mosaics, buried 16 metres under the ruins of the palace of Augustus, Rome's first emperor.
Pictures taken by probes lowered into the cave, show a vaulted chamber decorated with stucco reliefs and sea shells. Camera lights really turn this deep cavern into a fairly tale world.
You can be sure this will soon be a very popular tourist spot. Journalists are already offered a tour to the site -- right now the attraction is a small hole in the ground.
Myth and reality often do not go well together. I believe that myths should remain above our world, ethereally suspended in their grandiose fog.
Even though historical accounts record that the emperor Augustus built the sanctuary of Romulus and Remus on the Palatine, the newly discovered cave is obviously not "proof" that the mythic twin brothers and the female wolf really existed.
Rome's founding myth is just a myth. Let’s keep it that way. A magical hole in the ground leading to a mosaic studded cave. All within our reach, but lost to our touch.


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