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Outside San Michele
Inside
San Michele
San Michel
Resort Activities
The San Michele Today
The
History of San Michele
The Outside
of San Michele
Arial View of San Michele The Breakfast "Room" Overlooking the Golf Course & Sea
Arial View of San Michele
The Inside
of San Michele
The Resort Activities
Golfing Through The Vine Yard A Walking Path Through The Farm The Beach - note: there is an elevator to the beach Vine Yards & Orange Groves
Golfing Through The Vine Yard
The Hotel Today
Note: this essay and the history below was
written by a guest at the hotel who was so smitten by The San Michele that
he was compelled to put his observations and conversations that he had with
the owner in writing.
Father and
daughter worked in harmony to rebuild and re-furbish the old house and their
success is apparent from the first view of the “stately home” which looks out
over the Tyrrhenian Sea – in clear weather to the most active of Italy’s
volcanoes, Stromboli.
It is a
feast of colour with creepers adorning the front of the house facing the sea
and balustraded terraces softening in the evening light; classic louvered
shutters sit open wide by the Byzantine curved windows. Any observer who has
seen the sights of Rome will recognise the inspiration of the Spanish Steps in
the staircase to the family apartments. The principle reception rooms exude
luxury and elegance in the furnishings and careful arrangements of flowers and
pictures.
Much of the
44 hectares (about 110 acres) is farmed using traditional methods – known as “organic” to produce supplies for the dining room – circa 90% of
what guests eat and drink. The chickens run free in their compound, cattle,
sheep and goats– all locally bred – are farmed for meat and milk. Grain crops
are grown to feed stock and guests so there are always fresh baked croissants
and bread in the breakfast buffet, free range eggs for the discerning, jams
and honey from the hotel’s fruit gardens and apiary. Fresh pasta served at
the dinner table is made in the kitchens and accompanied by the estate wine
from the cellars.
A trip to
the cellars takes the visitor into an underground world where the smells of
yesteryear tease the nose. It is a short climb from the bathing pool terrace
to the entry to the stone caverns quarried into the hillside that serve the
house as cellars. Inside under the arched roof lit by a few fluorescent tubes
are stored all the hams and cheeses of the best Italian tradition cheek by
jowl with stainless steel vats, wooden barrels and bottles of wine
Part of the
land near the road is given over to a testing nine-hole golf course, which has
its own bar and catering facility. The farm buildings and golf clubhouse fit
discretely into their surroundings and every effort has been made to preserve
the integrity of the landscape. Both farm and golf course are cared for in
the most natural ways – the only chemicals used are kept just for the golf
greens – the fairways of the golf course are mowed regularly to provide a fair
lie but indigenous weeds sit side by side with the grass.
The Hotel
has its own small beach, nestling at the foot of the cliffs. Access to the
beach is by a lift designed and installed using the civil engineering know-how
of the Siniscalchi family. The entry to the lift is inside the hotel gates
just a short walk down the drive passing the lemon grove where the fruit trees
stand in a colourful carpet of flowers. It is a smooth ride down the 450 or
so feet of the lift shaft and a short walk and a few steps bring you to the
shingle.
Every
visitor comfort is provided on the terraces above the beach including shelter
from the sun, a well-stocked kitchen and bar run with the same friendly
efficiency as in the hotel. On one day of our visit the sea was stirred up by
high winds and a lifeguard kept careful watch lest the unwary tangled with the
waves. Again when we were there (May 2004) the improvements and modernisation
programme was in full swing. A bonus from a trip in the lift is an easy walk
along the public beaches to the small harbour where fishing boats share
moorings with pleasure craft.
In one
matter Claudia Siniscalchi is at odds with some of the work that her father
did – she is determined to ensure that only plants and trees indigenous to
Calabria grow in her grounds – so she will carry out a programme of “Chop!
Chop!” (her words) until that
is achieved.
The process
of ensuring that the comfort of guests and their pleasure in the house and its
many facets will continue. Ever the good hotelier Claudia will also continue
to develop the uses of the hotel. The new conference centre is evidence of
that, sponsors are already recognizing the value of a golf course in Calabria
and from time to time the reception rooms provide an elegant and serene
setting for Bridge Conventions. Who knows my wife and I may one day bid an
unstoppable Grand Slam at a table there – it’ll be me that has to play it!
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The
San Michele History
There
has been a building on the present site of the Grand Hotel San Michele for
centuries. The probability is that it was originally a church or a
refuge. It may well once have been home to Robert the Guiscard, one of
the impoverished Norman knights who went to Italy and led an army which
conquered Calabria in the 11th century. He waged war against
Pope Leo IX but when the Papal attitude to the Holy Roman Empire changed
he allied himself with Pope Nicholas II. For his services he was created
Robert “Duke of Apulia and Calabria” – he was promised Sicily as well and
set out with his brother to conquer the island.
Robert died
of fever on another warring expedition to Keffalonia in Greece and the house
passed to his widow, Sikelgeita. She found the demands of the upkeep of her
inheritance too much for her and decided that she would earn her place in
heaven by giving it in heritage to the sisterhood at Monte Cassino, the
Benedictine monastery, situated on the hill of the same name overlooking the
town of Cassino, Italy, northwest of Naples, which featured in an awesome
battle between the Allies and the Germans in World War II. Founded in 529 by
Saint Benedict of Nursia on the site of an Apollonian temple, the monastery
became the home of the Benedictine Order and was for many centuries the
leading monastery in Western Europe.
The house
became a live community of women – not a convent - and there Sikelgeita must
have lived out her days. There was a small chapel in the house where the
women would have worshipped – at least they would have been allowed to share
in the service through the arched windows. The chapel is believed to be where
the dining room is in the hotel today. You may still see fragments of the
original fabric of the building carefully preserved behind glass in the
reception area.
In the 17th
Century the house at Centraro was home to Baron Falcone. It is with the
inevitable twinkle in her eye that Claudia describes the way in which the
Baron came to his property, which might well have exceeded the 44 hectares in
which the modern hotel stands. Clearly troublesome to the Norman rulers of
Italy he was given a “Grace and Favour” settlement that kept him well away
from them in what then must have been really wild country. He would have had
his hands full maintaining law and order in the area around Centraro, watching
his own back and too occupied to pose a threat to his benefactors.
There is no
doubt that the hotel today is on an ancient Byzantine site and such is the
care taken in its construction that it reflects the glory and splendour of
that bygone age and sits comfortably in the magnificent grounds that surround
it in its dominating position high over the craggy coast.
It was much
later in the 1920s that the house first entered into the history of the
Siniscalchi family and the modern history began. In 1923 Rosario completed
his studies in Rome in Civil Engineering and his first assignment was the
restoration of the house some miles from the village where he was born. He
set about the work and the new house was built in the style of Coppede, an
architect much in vogue in that period. Coppede was renowned for his elegant
designs and adding style to classic traditions. The site high on the wooded
slopes above the sea demanded a sympathetic eye to blend it comfortably into
the surroundings and that is what Rosario Siniscalchi set out to achieve and
the work he did then has been continued to the present time. That project was
never completed but the house and its charm stayed on in Dr Siniscalchi’s
memory.
Almost 40
years on and Rosario, now at the peak of a successful career, had a family of
his own - in particular a daughter who had followed in her father’s academic
footsteps and was completing her studies. In 1961 he sat with her and this
conversation which she will never forget took place:
“Claudia I am going to give you a present.”
“Thank you father – what will it be?”
“I am going to give you a hotel!” - with a wry smile!
“But what will I do with a hotel father…?” - faint dismay
perhaps?
The
conversation developed and the grand plans for the Grand Hotel San Michele
were laid. Claudia might well have been just as doubtful about the potential
of a hotel in far off Centraro as her ownership of one. Calabria did not then
have the infrastructure which would allow development of any of its natural
resources and that most certainly would have made it an unlikely growth area
in the tourist industry. But tourism was becoming an increasing contributor
to the world economy. Italy – with its combination of beautiful coast and
country combined with the magic of its chequered and history - well preserved
in buildings and artefacts - was always in the forefront of travellers’
ambitions.
Though
Calabria has yet to earn the reputation as a holiday location of Italy’s more
glamorous regions the number of annual visitors is growing and at the Grand
Hotel San Michele there is much more than simple half board accommodation in
four-star hotel to delight and surprise the discerning guest.
The San MicheleBreathtaking
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