{"id":16940,"date":"2018-08-23T11:19:55","date_gmt":"2018-08-23T09:19:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.transparent.com\/italian\/?p=16940"},"modified":"2018-08-23T11:19:55","modified_gmt":"2018-08-23T09:19:55","slug":"ciappa-la-rocca-e-il-fus","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.transparent.com\/italian\/ciappa-la-rocca-e-il-fus\/","title":{"rendered":"Ciappa La Rocca E Il Fus"},"content":{"rendered":"

I mestieri nel borgo<\/strong> (the old village trades) which takes place in the beautiful little village of Ponticello, near Pontremoli, is undoubtedly my favourite festival of the year.<\/span><\/p>\n

I love it not just because of the merry atmosphere that permeates the whole hamlet, but also because it re-evokes a period of history that’s within living memory. We are there every year with la Pro Loco di Pontremoli<\/strong> giving the public, especially the children, an opportunity to be creative, to work with their hands, and to learn a bit about how things were once done. My speciality is weaving on a traditional hand loom, although this year I decided to branch out and do something that would be a bit more accessible to our younger visitors. See our recent blog Le Bambole Della Nonna<\/a><\/strong><\/span>.
\nWhilst working, I’m often approached by elderly people who tell me that they remember watching their grandmothers spinning, or weaving wool at home using the same methods as us.<\/p>\n

“Come pizzicava quella lana, quando ci mettevamo le maglie le prime volte!”<\/strong> a guy sitting on the bench next to the loom told me and Vincenza, my weaving companion.
\n“Restava sempre ruvida?”<\/strong> asked Vincenza.
\n“No, dopo un po’ di lavaggi si ammorbidiva”<\/strong>, the guy replied, “ma all’inizio era una sofferenza!”<\/strong><\/p>\n

This year, as I was sitting making dolls out of wool next to Clara, who has il compito<\/strong> of spinning the wool, an elderly couple stopped in front of us and the man spontaneously began to sing an old emigrants song: “Ciappa la rocca e il fus che andem in California …”<\/strong><\/p>\n

The song Ciappa la rocca e il fus<\/strong> goes back to the beginning of the nineteen hundreds, when thousand of Italians were emigrating to the other side of the Atlantic Ocean. It’s in the dialect of Brianza, the area immediately north of Milano.<\/p>\n

Here’s the original version: <\/span><\/p>\n

Ciappa la rocca e ‘l fus
\nche andem in California,
\nandarem in California,
\nin California a stop\u00e0 i bus.<\/p>\n

Gingin bell bell – o\u00e8 o\u00e8 o\u00e8
\ngingin bell bell – gingin bell bell
\no\u00e8 l\u00e8 l\u00e8.<\/p>\n

Stoppaa che avremm i bus,
\ni bus in California,
\npiantaremm la California,
\ntornarem con rocca e fus.<\/p>\n

Gingin bell bell – o\u00e8 o\u00e8 o\u00e8
\ngingin bell bell – gingin bell bell
\no\u00e8 l\u00e8 l\u00e8.<\/p>\n

Here’s the Italian translation:<\/span><\/p>\n

Prendi la rocca e il fuso
\nche andiamo in California,
\nandremo in California,
\nin California a stoppare i buchi.<\/p>\n

Gingin bell bell – o\u00e8 o\u00e8 o\u00e8
\ngingin bell bell – gingin bell bell
\no\u00e8 l\u00e8 l\u00e8.<\/p>\n

Stoppato che avremo i buchi,
\ni buchi in California,
\nlasceremo la California,
\ntorneremo con rocca e fuso.<\/p>\n

Finally, the English translation: <\/span><\/p>\n

Get the rock (distaff) and spindle
\nbecause we’re going to California,
\nwe’re going to California,
\nto California to stop holes.<\/p>\n

Gingin bell bell – o\u00e8 o\u00e8 o\u00e8
\ngingin bell bell – gingin bell bell
\no\u00e8 l\u00e8 l\u00e8.<\/p>\n

When we’ve stopped the holes,
\nthe holes in California,
\nwe’ll leave California,
\nwe’ll return with rock (distaff) and spindle.<\/p>\n

Here’s a nice modern rock n’ roll version: <\/span><\/p>\n