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It is this subject that is behind one of the inscriptions that will be shown in the exhibition, an<br />
incitement to a young girl who is furious at having been forcibly kissed to enjoy the pleasures<br />
of love: “Oh sensual young girl, you begrudge me my stolen kisses: I am certainly not the first<br />
one. Accept them and love! Prosperity to all who love.” That last phrase is a reference to a<br />
rather bawdy song found written more than once on the walls of Pompeii: “Prosperity to<br />
those who love, death to those who don’t know how to love; and death twice over to those<br />
who prevent love.”<br />
And it’s really this graffiti, scribbled on walls with a pointed stylet, that best brings back to us<br />
in the anonymous voices of Pompeii how much love was an integral part of the earthly<br />
condition of man at that time. It shows us the true face of a time when humanity could fully<br />
experience the spirituality that is part of the nature of love, in an intimate meeting of flesh and<br />
feeling.<br />
Emerging from this unknown chorus is the most authentic face of a society for whom love<br />
meant anguish, torment and jealousy for sure, but also sensuality, passion and serenity.<br />
Listen to those voices a bit more. The voice of a stranger who wants to go home to Rome to<br />
embrace his household gods but who is detained in Pompeii by an insurmountable obstacle,<br />
as we read on a wall: “We came here full of desire, but our desire to leave is even more<br />
intense; alas, this young girl won’t allow it.” The smile of a young girl, her eyes that demand<br />
to be gazed into, they all prevent him from turning for home. It’s desire, too, that leads<br />
another to write a delicate complaint, in which unattainable happiness is bound up with<br />
hope: “Happy are those who share the sleep of the night with you! Ah, if I was one of them I<br />
would be so much happier!” Finally, in another couplet, the exciting languor of desire comes<br />
across as a sophisticated and painful sensuality: “For a mere hour I would like to be the jewel<br />
in your ring, so that when you moisten it with your lips to mark your seal, I would be able to<br />
give you all the kisses that I have no right to lavish on you.”<br />
To exult in sex, just as to experience it, is a basic human need. When it’s not associated with<br />
any notion of sin it’s easy to indulge in such exultation. What the walls of Pompeii reveal is<br />
the maturity of a people who have been able to find a balance between sexual desire and<br />
moral behaviour.<br />
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