Francesca Peacock

Pre-Mussolini, most Italians couldn’t understand each other

Tracing her family’s recent history, Thea Lenarduzzi marvels at the 31 mutually unintelligible dialects that made for the ‘many Italys’ of her grandparents’ youth

Benito Mussolini considered the many different dialects spoken in Italy a direct threat to the country’s homogeneity. [Getty Images] 
issue 03 September 2022

Towards the end of Dandelions, Thea Lenarduzzi’s imaginative and deeply affecting memoir, the author quotes her grandmother’s remark that there are tante Italie – many Italys. ‘Mine is different to hers, which is different to my mother’s, which is different to my father’s, and so on down the queue,’ she writes. These Italys – of fascismo, of Garibaldi, of emigrants living in Sheffield and Manchester, of 31 dialects – are not far-flung historical oddities confined to documentaries or textbooks but are, in Lenarduzzi’s account, the patchwork story of one family.

Sitting at her Nonna’s (grandmother’s)table with ‘the blinds pulled down against the morning sun and the rest of the family shooed away’, she becomes an ‘archivist of family lore’. Through conversations about things as simple as childhood passions (‘Who was your favourite writer when you were young?’) or as painful as Mussolini’s dictatorship (Lenarduzzi’s grandfather did not oppose the fascist regime; her grandmother claims ‘he didn’t have a choice’), a complicated history of love, immigration and war unravels – and the many Italys it took place in.

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