Newsletter of the District
of Asia
September-October
1999
In
the 1950 Christmas message, Pope Pius XII announced “to the City
and to the World” that the actual tomb of St. Peter had been located
in the midst of a necropolis buried by Constantine’s Basilica on
the Vatican Hill.
Among the first of the early visitors of the necropolis (granted
the privilege by Pope Pius XII himself) was a member of the faculty
of the University of Rome, a professor of Greek epigraphy, Dr. Margherita
Guarducci. She arrived on the scene in May 1952, anxious to study
the tantalizing, still only partially deciphered Peter graffito
in the Valerius tomb.
Just fifty years old, Dr. Guarducci brought with her a background
of experience that few could equal. The many thousands of hours
she had spent peering at ancient epigraphs of all sorts – words
incised on worn marble or scratched on stone now crumbling, epitaphs
chiseled on moldering graves and monuments, mottoes embossed on
medals, plate, old coins, and every other sort of durable material
– had marvelously sharpened both her searching eye and her intuitive
perception. Especially in the arduous task of unraveling graffiti
of a more haphazard kind, doubly alien to modern eyes in its cursive
nature and heedless execution, she could frequently almost discern
the personality behind the dead hand that had made it. Unmarried,
for nearly thirty years she had poured all her energies into scholarship,
becoming deeply learned in the ancient Greek and Roman civilizations.
Before setting to work, with Monsignor Vacchini she completed a
tour of the necropolis, coming finally to the jumble of names crowded
onto the surface of the graffiti wall beside Peter’s grave. This
feature of the excavations had been described in the official report,
very briefly, as a highly interesting but essentially straightforward
collection of names and prayers, of the sort often found at venerated
graves in antiquity. There had been no sign that anything more unusual
was present, and lacking, as it apparently did, any real challenge
for an expert, the wall had failed to arouse in Dr. Guarducci more
than a mild curiosity. Now, standing only two feet away from it,
with Monsignor Vacchni carefully angling his light to bring out
the shallow scratches, she was surprised and puzzled by what she
saw, even a little shocked.
They were indeed many names, crowding against and over one another,
along with prayers and invocations. These her practiced eye was
readily able to pick out from the tangle. But she was abruptly struck
by another element, something very odd, but which had received no
comment in the report. In most of the names, almost every individual
letter was heavily festooned with additional short scratches, seemingly
random lines trailing off at all angles and crisscrossing each other
haphazardly. Even the spaces between the names and words, above
and below, which would ordinarily have been blank, were filled with
this strangely web-like pattern of strung-together lines. The total
effect was one of rampant confusion, almost mindless, yet with an
underlying, if not quite definable, feeling of purpose.
This
was the sight which, in all her pursuit of ancient inscriptions,
Dr. Guarducci had never before encountered. In the catacombs and
other early Christian cemeteries, the walls at many points have
been covered by epigraphs. But in none of these were the inscriptions
so heaped up, or embedded in such an angry matrix of inextricable
lines.
Soon after her work in Valerius tomb, she was burning to know what
purpose, if any, could possibly be served by that giddy mass of
extraneous, apparently senseless lines on the graffiti wall.
(to
be continued)
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