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The Past is
like a Foreign Country
Things are Done
Differently There

Natale Maestri

The legacy of Natale Maestri stands as a testament to the enduring spirit of immigrants who shaped the fabric of American society. Born in Italy in 1853, Natale embarked on a journey that would lead him to the bustling city of New Orleans, where he left an indelible mark on its history.

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Borgo Val di Taro

As the train’s brakes screeched and brought it to a halt, my gaze fell upon the station sign: “Borgo Val di Taro.” Stepping off the train, we were immediately enveloped by the distinct atmosphere of the village – we had finally arrived

As we made our way into the quaint village, the gentle clatter of our luggage wheels echoed over the ancient stone bridge spanning the Taro River, a picturesque waterway exuding a unique charm all its own. Nestled between majestic mountains, this valley had served as a historic passage for countless pilgrims journeying from Europe to the Holy Land across centuries.

Stepping off the bridge, a profound realization washed over me: this pilgrimage was, in its own way, akin to a sacred journey, and this serene village, my personal holy land.

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Campi Albareto, Italy

The next morning, Maria kindly fetched us from our quaint hotel. As we journeyed away from the village, tracing the course of the Taro River, nature unveiled its splendors—a cascading waterfall, majestic rock formations, and a distant castle gracing the horizon. Maria shared her plans to explore several churches with us.

As the river faded from view, the road meandered, leading us to some twist and turns. Suddenly, a small sign on side the road then Maria expertly maneuvered onto a very narrow side street.

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