c’era una volta….

Italia!  What a marvelous culture and so much older than my America.

In Italy they recognize, celebrate and preserve their national heritage and traditions with honor, pride and courage.

Here, published in L’italo-Americano, is one of those traditions.

~Marie

Sicily’s storytelling traditions

Mimmo Cuticchio performer of Il Cunto, a traditional form of Sicilian storytelling

Since the first days of language, humans have been passing on stories. From the sea shanties of Cornwall to the shadow puppetry of China, from the creation tales of Hula dancing to the drama of Caribbean calypso. Sicily is no different: its puppetry, dating back to Medieval times, is famous the world over for  telling tales of knights in battle. But there’s another story too, the tradition of cuntu, dating back to Greek theatre and based on both sung verse and spoken prose. To discover its compelling history we have to go back to the ancient world.

Many modern cultures and languages can trace their origins to ancient ancestors, typically reaching back across decades, centuries and even millennia. European languages from Spanish to Portuguese, Romanian to English, for example, all owe a large debt of gratitude to the ancient Romans. Vulgar Latin forms the basis for several languages spoken by a sizeable proportion of the world’s population, not least of course Italians inhabiting the beautiful Mediterranean peninsula and beyond.

Within some circles there is even a view that Sicilian, rather than being simply another dialect of Italian, was actually the first to have developed from ancient Latin. And certainly there are persuasive similarities that seem to suggest that words in use today evolved from Latin through Sicilian to the Tuscan that would go on to become the national language.

But whilst the language of this spectacular island obviously springs from ancient Roman roots, it also draws considerably upon the tongues of the many people who came as occupiers and conquerors, namely the Carthaginians, Arabs, French, Spanish and, most notably, the ancient Greeks.

Mimmo Cuticchio has reinvigorated this noble art through the improvisation of daily tales.

Evidence of the Hellenic Republic’s presence percolates throughout the island. From the sublime Doric temple filled landscape of southern Sicily, to the ancient theatre in Taormina on the eastern coast. Add in the language of poets and an alphabet that persisted through to the Middle Ages and it’ s easy to see how the Greek love of language and theatre evolved into the islanders’ unique storytelling tradition of cuntu.

The word cuntu is, simply enough, defined as an account, statement or novella. For locals its true cultural meaning, however, goes much deeper, conjuring up thoughts of fables, fairy tales and fantastic  anecdotes of chivalrous adventure. Sometimes puppets are used – they’re a significant part of Sicilian folklore – but for the most part cuntu is the ageless, almost extinct art of spoken word street storytelling.

Long before the age of cinema, television and social media, Sicilian cuntisti made their livelihoods breathing life into epic tales for the amusement of their audiences. But unlike classic theatre that demands a platform, stage or playhouse to host its sagas, cuntu and cuntisti need little more than a street corner, park or town square to accommodate their stories. The staging needs no painted scenery, no costumes, no smoke or mirrors and no props, because cuntu storytellers conjure everything in the minds of the audience with the pure and humble power of the spoken word.

Before they could weave their words, worlds and warriors into epic tales Sicilian cuntisti would study the art form as apprentices. Skills were passed down from father to son, specialist to student, often over the course of a youngster’s childhood or early teens, before they made their debut as adults. Pupils didn’t just need to learn the stories however, they needed to learn the art of delivery to convey every emotion from envy to desire, from betrayal to lust. They needed to learn the parts and the characters, the twists and turns they were to take and the nuances necessary to breathe life into each one, opening a  window into another world.

Cuntisti, crucially, also needed to learn to “feel” the breath of their characters, as well as that of their  audience. They told tales whilst others listened with baited breath. They used pauses and inhalations to inspire gasps and gulps, as they put flesh and bone to their characters. And they employed spoken words to develop a rhythm, driving the pace to simultaneously create a personal and collective vision. 

 It’s storytelling at its best. And what stories they told.

Classic cuntu accounts often drew on tales of saints, soldiers and bandits, especially the stories of the Paladins of France. Sometimes known as the 12 peers, the paladins were warriors of Charlemagne’s Dark Age court representing Christian valor against Saracen hoards. And although their exploits were the largely fictional creations of imaginative 8th century writers, they drew together elements of several theatrical and literary traditions to create chivalrous heroes and romantic leads that still play out in modern culture today.

Cuntisti would tell of Orlando, Charlemagne’s nephew and chief hero amongst the paladins. Or recount the exploits of Oliver, Orlando’s rival. They breathed life into Ganelon, the traitor who would later appear in Dante Alighieri’s Inferno. And each of the twelve men inspired stories of gallant skirmishes and victorious romance that still resonate today.

For the ordinary populace, the arrival of the cuntisti on the streets of their town was a special event. Cuntu kept legends alive, inspiring generation after generation with suspense, battle and redemption. And they were as important to Sicilian culture as Shakespeare was to the British and Dante was to Florentines.

Today, modern cuntu adaptations are reworking ancient stories weaving contemporary living material into Greek and Saracen legends to revive this almost extinct art form. Storytellers such as Alessio Di Modica, Enzo Mancuso and Mimmo Cuticchio have reinvigorated this noble art through the improvisation of daily tales. And now, this ancient yet modern talent is reaching a new audience via the virtual streets and piazze of YouTube and social media.

So as the days shorten, the nights draw in and thoughts turn to TV box sets or binge watching the latest Netflix series, remember there is another choice. The cuntisti of Sicily now stand on every street corner of the world via the wonder of the internet, and they have a long tradition of story-telling that will fascinate and entertain just as it has for centuries. The story starts as it always has, with the words that every child recognizes: c’era una volta….once upon a time.

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13 thoughts on “c’era una volta….”

  1. Marie thanks for this article. Lately I have been researching some things about my birth Country Lithuania. For a small country now it has a tremendous past history.

  2. Thanks Marie, very interesting.
    I wonder if many years from now the storytellers will be speaking of two Americans ( Marie and Jane) driving through those narrow streets of Sicily and getting stuck!🙂

  3. This is a beautiful post! I am going to Youtube to look this up and watch. It sounds amazinig. Thanks Marie!! Wish we had seen this while in Sicily! 🙂 (Jane)

  4. Marie, surely the cuntu is one of the most particular Sicilian traditions.
    Surely now it is a little disused but the traditions must NEVER be abandoned, are part of our roots, rejuvenate the traditions to make sure that they do not get lost, it is something that I feel very right and that should be supported not only by the public but also by associations that take care of our traditions.

  5. Thank you Marie for giving us this wonderful tradition. I hope
    they are able to keep this type of storytelling alive for the many
    generations that are in the future.

  6. My father was a great story teller… I do not remember him ever opening a book and reading to me… I do remember him always telling me a story when I was very young… Sometimes it would be about him as a little boy in Italy, sometimes is was Bible stories. but always in his own words… I always admired him when I got older that he could have a captive audience with stories of the past… He was like a historian not with the written word but with the mind of a writer and the expression of a actor… Thank you Marie for bringing this beautiful memory back to to me through this article…

  7. Thank you Marie for this beautiful tradition. I have to admit I had
    never heard of this tradition of Sicily but it is so fascinating.

  8. As a new member I want to thank all of you for the interesting and entertaining stories and comments. I’ve never met a more gracious, kind, thoughtful and intelligent group of folk and am thrilled to be a participant. I am just learning to find my way and learning how things work, surprises at every turn. Thanks again.

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