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28<br />
See Venice and<br />
In the incredible<br />
city of Venice, the<br />
Hotel Danieli is a<br />
destination in its own<br />
right. Heidi King<br />
finds herself kneedeep<br />
in one of the<br />
world’s most<br />
fabulous hotels<br />
Dawn breaks over bobbing gondolas<br />
From his smart green jacket resplendent<br />
with gilt buttons, down to his waders,<br />
the porter at the Hotel Danieli is the<br />
height of Venetian elegance. Waders? ‘It’s<br />
not a problem,’ he smoothly assures worriedfrom-Japan.<br />
‘Three or four times a year we<br />
have a high tide.’<br />
The waters from the lagoon lap gently<br />
through the doors and across the marble floor<br />
of the reception; staff quietly lift antique rugs<br />
and put 18-inch high duckboards in place for<br />
customers to walk on, so no-one gets wet<br />
feet. When the tide turns, the waters return<br />
to the lagoon, the duckboards disappear just<br />
as discreetly, the marble floor dries (with no<br />
tide mark), and the rugs appear. It’s rather<br />
fun but, as the porter says, no problem.<br />
Otherwise, how could such splendour<br />
have survived from the 14th century? Three<br />
or four high tides a year for half a dozen<br />
centuries could wreak havoc, but the<br />
marbled, gilded Danieli looks breathtaking,<br />
as magnificent, still, as when it was built by<br />
the noble Venetian family of Dandolo which,<br />
over the years, contributed four Doges to the<br />
Venice story. Even in their time they<br />
used the palace as a lodging,<br />
welcoming visiting princes, cardinals<br />
and ambassadors.<br />
The most famous of the Dandolo Doges<br />
was Enrico, who made history when he<br />
conquered Constantinople – present-day<br />
Istanbul. Part of his loot were the four<br />
bronze horses of Byzantium, over 2,000 years<br />
old, which drew the chariot of the Sun God<br />
and became the emblem of the Byzantine<br />
Empire. Enrico nabbed them in 1204,<br />
Napoleon did the same in 1797 and in 1815<br />
they were returned from Paris to Venice.<br />
Replicas of these magnificent sculptures<br />
draw their imaginary chariot before the<br />
domes of the Basilica di San Marco, way<br />
above the awestruck crowds and squabbling<br />
pigeons of Piazza San Marco. It’s hard to get<br />
into cathedral mood among the frenzied<br />
milling crowd so I quickly pay my entrance<br />
fee and climb the steep stone stairway to the<br />
Basilica di San Marco museum amid its halflit<br />
world of railed balconies and soothing<br />
silence. More importantly, here are the<br />
original horses. Hats off to the unknown<br />
(probably Greek or Roman) sculptor who<br />
gave such life, vitality and power to<br />
metal, and made it glorious. No<br />
wonder they were stolen, and stolen<br />
again. And I had them to myself for<br />
thirty quiet minutes, my special<br />
memory of Venice.