Published On: Fri, Feb 10th, 2017

Bridging Time: The Ponte Milvio

The Ponte Milvio in Rome has endured floods, wars, and the weight of years for 21 centuries. Nowadays it also bears the weight of hundreds, sometimes thousands, of padlocks attached to every possible structure

An old stone bridge carries the Via Flaminia north across the Tiber, away from Rome. Some of the piers survive from 115 BC, when the bridge was built. There is a medieval tower at the north end, since modified by a succession of popes. Once, ox carts, chariots and wagons crossed the bridge, but it is now open only to pedestrians and bicycles. It’s a pleasant stroll, and you can pause in the middle to admire the trees and clouds mirrored in the river as you look east toward Ponte Flaminio.

But first, notice the statues flanking the bridge’s entrance. On the right is St John Nepomuk, palace priest to Good King Wenceslas of Bohemia. There is a Cupid with his finger to his lips peeking from behind the saint. (The King had Nepomuk tossed into the Vltava River when he refused to disclose what the Queen had whispered in the Confessional.) Although he was evidently not a very strong swimmer, John is, ironically perhaps, now the protector of those in peril of drowning! On the left is the Virgin Mary, with an inscription: Macula non est in te, “There is no stain on you.”

The bridge has endured floods, wars, and the weight of years for 21 centuries. Nowadays, it also bears the weight of hundreds, sometimes thousands, of padlocks attached to every possible structure. Couples vow their love, secure the padlocks, and then toss the keys into the Tiber, a ritual popularized in the film Ho Voglia di Te (I Want You). And, periodically, the authorities come and remove the padlocks, a ritual prompted by the fact that in 2007 a lamp post on the bridge collapsed under its burden of amore. The ‘love lock’ tradition has spread all over Europe, but it started here.

Most Sundays, an army of white canvas tents is arrayed along the riverbank, filled with antiques (to use a delightfully elastic term) and handicrafts. The market is huge and extremely popular. In all, the scene is refreshingly ordinary: modern Romans enjoying themselves ten miles or so from the historical centre, free from the sometimes overpowering reminders of history. Except for the bridge…

Chiselled into the granite base of a statue of Christ, at the tower end of the bridge, are two worn and nearly invisible words: Ponte Milvio; and, if you remember your history, the words bring the ancient world back with a vengeance. For across this bridge, in 312 AD, the Roman Emperor Maxentius marched his powerful Imperial army to confront the smaller army of Constantine, who claimed the throne for himself.

The statue of Christ

Eusebius of Caesarea, a friend of Constantine, wrote that the day before the battle, at noon, Constantine (who was not yet a Christian) saw a cross of light in the sky, above the sun; and on the cross were the words In hoc signo vinces: “In this sign you shall conquer.” And that night, Constantine dreamed he saw Christ, carrying the same sign. So Constantine commanded that a banner marked with the cross be made, and carried into battle.

Why did Maxentius cross the bridge? He could have stayed in Rome, with all its resources, and forced his enemy into a long siege, which would likely fail. But cross it he did, and suffered a crushing defeat; he himself was thrown from the bridge and drowned. Constantine became the unchallenged ruler of the Roman Empire.

That day, 28 October 312 AD, at the Battle of the Milvian Bridge, the entire Western World changed. Constantine proclaimed tolerance of the Christian religion by the Edict of Milan in 313. Christianity, with the backing of the Emperor, quickly became the dominant religion of the Empire. Constantine moved the capital of his empire from Rome to Byzantium, in ancient Thrace, where the Bosphorus meets the Sea of Marmara, and renamed the city Constantinople.

The fall of Rome, the Byzantine Empire, feudalism, Christian medieval life, religious schism, the Crusades, the Renaissance, and our familiar modern world, might never have happened if Maxentius had prevailed at this old stone bridge.

About the Writer

JOE GARTMAN writes about travel, history and culture, and divides his time between the southwest US and Europe. Learn more at www.joegartman.com

 

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