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Conclusion
A tribute to all the immigrants from Arpino around the world
As I bring my research of the REAS to an end I hope you, the reader,
have gained some understanding of our origins and history.
Italians have
only been ‘Italian’ for the last 140 years since the unification
of our homeland. Italians are not a race, just a collection of many
peoples. Many tend to think of themselves first and foremost as
Romans, Milanese, Sicilians, or Florentines, and then secondly as
Italians. There is very little that really links the North to the
South other than the autostrada and the Catholic Church. The regions
of Italy are very different from one another, in cuisine, dialect,
and politics. The deeply ingrained regionalism is quite understandable,
considering that Italy has only existed as a nation since 1861.
The great men who unified Italy were Garibaldi, Mazzini, and Cavour,
but as Cavour said “now we have made Italy; let’s now go and make
the Italians”. If he was alive today he would still be trying to
make Italians. Italians only truly become Italians when they have
emigrated away from their homeland. That is when one finds Italian
communities really work well; outside of Italy.
Italy is a country
steeped in history and art with three quarters of the world’s art
treasures within its regions; no wonder this great nation is envied
by the world. Not only did the Romans leave such wealth behind,
but the many emigrants that left these shores left tears of great
sadness behind them too. By establishing our ‘Little Italys’ wherever
we went, Italians have made and left their mark on history forever.
There are many
descendants out there who have ancient roots going back to the village
of Arpino, high in the mountains of Frosinone, where that little
surname REA comes from. Some may have lost their genetic attachment
to their ancient roots over generations. I hope for those who have
that I may have rekindled their genetic cultural identity once more
and can proudly claim they descend from a great people.
To know the history of your surname is to know your true identity.
Born in Britain, I have now succesfully reclaimed my birthright
of Italian citizenship, one of the happiest moments of my life.
Tony Rea
rea_tony@hotmail.com
There is a proverb that goes:
“As each generation moves farther from its immigrant beginnings,
it longs to unearth roots and examine, in the most personal of ways,
the origins of identity.”
Lini S. Kadaba
“To forget one’s
ancestors is to be a brook without a source, a tree without a root.”
Chinese Proverb
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Statue in Arpino commemorating the many emigrants
who left in search of work |
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Plaque on the statue: "To all those who
left this sweet and beloved land to search for work and who
left traces everywhere of their skilled labours" by Vito
De Arcangelis |
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My granparents wedding day, 22nd December
1907 |
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My grandparents after my grandad returned
from the Italian army in 1919, taken In Chester, England. Shown
are 5 of their 11 children; back left: Antonio, front left:
Maria, baby Donarto, Gerardo, right: Immaculata |
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This site is dedicated to my grandfather and
grandmother, Marco and Maria |
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