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A BEAUTIFUL BLEND

Austria meets Italy in bicultural Bolzano high in the Dolomites

- RICK STEVES Rick Steves (ricksteves.com) writes European travel guidebooks and hosts travel shows on public television and public radio. Email him at rick@ricksteves.com and follow his blog on Facebook.

The Dolomites — the dramatic mountains along Italy’s northeast border — offer not only some of Europe’s most scenic alpine experience­s, but a chance to encounter an intriguing mingling of cultures. These Alps belong to the long-Austrian, now-Italian region of South Tirol, an area that for centuries has been at one of Europe’s main crossroads, and a mixing bowl for Germanic and Italian cultures. The valley hub of the region, Bolzano (or Bozen to its German-speaking residents), is a fun gateway to this fascinatin­g corner of Europe.

Blending Austrian tidiness with an Italian love of life, Bolzano feels like a happy castaway between the two worlds. If it weren’t so sunny, you might think you were in Innsbruck. The people are warm and friendly, but organized. One person greets you in Italian, the next in German. The city has a special verve, with lively shopping lanes, a food-and-flower market more bustling than anything you’ll find north of the border in Austria, and a tidy main square with a backdrop of colourful churches and wooded foothills.

Piazza Walther (Waltherpla­tz in German) is the town’s living room. Its statue honours the square’s namesake, Walther von der Vogelweide, a 12th-century politicall­y incorrect German poet who stood up to the pope in favour of the (German) Holy Roman emperor. Walther’s spunk against a far bigger power represents the freethinki­ng pride of this region. Perhaps unsurprisi­ngly, in the 1990s the McDonald’s that once stood here — Italy’s first — was also the first McDonald’s to be shut down by locals protesting American fast food.

Nearby, Piazza Erbe (Obstplatz) hosts an ancient and still-thriving open-air produce market. Listen to the friendly buzz of locals perusing the fresh fruit, breads, strudel and hams; it’s a good place to shop for a picnic lunch. While nearly every local-style restaurant serves a mix of German/Tirolean and Italian fare, I favour taking a break from pizzas and pastas here to sample some of the region’s traditiona­l cuisine … with a distinctly Austrian flavour.

Bolzano’s top attraction is a 5,300-year-old corpse named Otzi, who resides at the excellent South Tirol Museum of Archaeolog­y. This frozen “Ice Man” spent more than five millennia stuck in a glacier before being discovered high in the mountains on the Italian/Austrian border in 1991. Police initially believed the corpse was a lost hiker — but upon discoverin­g his copper-bladed hatchet, officials realized that they had found a nearly perfectly preserved preBronze Age hunter.

The museum vividly recounts the recent evolution of Europeans — from the Paleolithi­c era to the Roman period and finally to the Middle Ages. The three-storey exhibit displays Otzi’s well-preserved clothing and gear, including a finely stitched two-colour coat, his goat-hide loincloth, and weapons (hatchet, arrows, longbow and dagger). A heavily fortified room contains Otzi himself — still carefully frozen. Interactiv­e displays allow visitors to zoom in on different parts of his body to see the layers of skin, muscle and bone.

Just across the river from the museum is a slice of more recent Bolzano history: Mussolini’s Nuova Bolzano (New Bolzano) developmen­t. Here, the fasciststy­le Victory Monument glistens in white marble. It marks the beginning of the “new” city built by the fascist government in the 1920s to Italianize the otherwise Germanic-looking city. Although the grand plans were never fully realized, several blocks of buildings were constructe­d in a repetitive Modernist design, following the idea of imperial monumental­ism trumpeting the dawn of a new era in Italy.

You won’t hear much German spoken in the shops and bars along here — it feels a world away from the old town.

From Bolzano, you can get a quick taste of the alpine wonderland above the valley floor by taking a cable car from the town centre to the resort village of Oberbozen (Upper Bolzano). The 12-minute ride offers views of the town, made-for-yodelling farmsteads and the distant Dolomites. The town of Oberbozen isn’t much to see itself, but from here it’s an easy hike to see some “earth pyramids” — Bryce Canyonlike pinnacles that rise out of a steep canyon on the hillside. From Oberbozen, a narrow-gauge train makes a 16-minute trip across a high plateau to Klobenstei­n, a slightly less touristy village with stunning views.

For the real alpine deal, spend a day at the Alpe di Siusi (Seiser Alm), my favourite spot in the Dolomites. This high-altitude meadow serves as a home base for everything from easy nature strolls to moderate day hikes to hard-core mountainee­ring. Well-kept huts, trails and lifts make hiking here a joy, and the views alone are worth the effort. From Bolzano, it’s an easy one-hour trip to the Alpe di Siusi by a scenic bus, then a cablecar ride.

The mountains are the main draw of this region and hard to resist, but whether staying in Bolzano or just passing through, be sure to carve out some time to experience its bicultural urban charms.

Blending Austrian tidiness with an Italian love of life, Bolzano feels like a happy castaway between the two worlds . ... The people are warm and friendly, but organized. Rick Steves

 ?? PHOTOS: DAVE HOERLEIN ?? After the First World War, Mussolini built fascist-style monuments like Bolzano’s Victory Monument to assert an Italian identity in this long-Germanic region.
PHOTOS: DAVE HOERLEIN After the First World War, Mussolini built fascist-style monuments like Bolzano’s Victory Monument to assert an Italian identity in this long-Germanic region.
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With flower-bedecked windows and a buzzing produce market, Bolzano feels equally Austrian and Italian.
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