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Eleanor Herman<br />

The people milling around <strong>the</strong> Piazza Navona admiring <strong>the</strong> carriages<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> wedding guests stopped talking and listened intently. The<br />

bride <strong>the</strong>n swore that she would not unlock her door until Maffeo Barberini<br />

went home without her. Olimpia had never imagined that her<br />

moment <strong>of</strong> greatest triumph—<strong>the</strong> union <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Pamphilis and Barberinis<br />

that she had planned for nine years—would be spoiled by <strong>the</strong><br />

stubbornness <strong>of</strong> a twelve-year-old.<br />

The humiliated groom hung around disconsolately, not knowing<br />

what to do. Finally, Olimpia persuaded him to go home. She had raised<br />

Olimpiuccia from birth and knew her better than anyone; she would<br />

talk to her and bring her to his palace <strong>the</strong> following day. But now Olimpiuccia<br />

proved herself to be Olimpia’s granddaughter and vowed to use<br />

church law against <strong>the</strong> fate concocted for her. Since in <strong>the</strong> eyes <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

church a marriage was no marriage until consummation, she knew that<br />

she was, technically, not married. If she held out long enough, embarrassed<br />

<strong>the</strong> Barberinis long enough, perhaps <strong>the</strong>y would annul <strong>the</strong> contract<br />

and she could get out <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> whole thing.<br />

To a great extent Olimpiuccia’s behavior was <strong>the</strong> fault <strong>of</strong> her grandmo<strong>the</strong>r,<br />

who had raised her to be brash and strong in a world that endeavored<br />

to crush weak females. Teodoro Amayden informed his readers<br />

that Olimpia had told <strong>the</strong> child again and again, “Olimpiuccia, never let<br />

anyone underestimate you! You must be <strong>the</strong> boss <strong>of</strong> everything.” 14 Little<br />

had Olimpia considered that this lesson would be used against herself.<br />

Days turned into weeks, <strong>the</strong>n months. Messengers galloped back and<br />

forth between <strong>the</strong> Piazza Navona and <strong>the</strong> Barberini Palace. Maffeo<br />

visited periodically, hoping that his bride would get used to him. Olimpia<br />

convinced her granddaughter to permit Maffeo to hold her hand<br />

and give her a little kiss, but that was all she could get out <strong>of</strong> her.<br />

Surely it helped Maffeo’s marital humiliation to be treated as a reigning<br />

prince; ambassadors called on <strong>the</strong> new “nephew,” bowing and <strong>of</strong>fering<br />

him rich gifts. Whenever he visited a noble palazzo, <strong>the</strong> bells pealed<br />

in celebration. Yet his hold on <strong>the</strong> title <strong>of</strong> papal lay nephew was tenuous<br />

because <strong>the</strong> marriage had not yet been consummated.<br />

Olimpia tried to cajole Olimpiuccia to join her husband and, mistakenly<br />

thinking she was speaking to a younger version <strong>of</strong> herself, raved<br />

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