Thursday, May 28, 2009

THOSE KINGS OF THE HRCA CHURCH

You think Papa Benedicts not such a good 'un
with his comments about contraception
but his predecessors of the 16th century take the cake
a book titled "Secrets of the Papal table"
surely sounds like a fantastic fable
medieval and renaissance Popes loved their steak

Men with raging, gluttonous 'La Grande Bouffe-type' appetites
they'd devour anything from truffles to even epiphytes
cried Leo the 10th "It's our papacy, so let's enjoy it"
from 1521 to 1531 his love of luxury and entertainment
art , letters, style and substance knew no containment
and to satisfy the Lord, he said "Lent? Let us observe it"

To celebrate his familiy's elevation to the Roman patriciate
he threw a feast at which 300 guests did participate
from their unfolded napkins little birds hopped out of
while their attired pages in threads of gold brought silver ewers
of rosewater for guests to wash their hands, face (an ears)
afore tucking into 25 lucullan courses of epcurean foodstuff 

Dishes of sugared capons baked in a casing of gold leaf preceded
by vessels of hoops and gilded balls from which birds ascended
(a much grander scale that 'four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie')
then eight dish dishes of mature baked peocock
dressed in skin and feathers and standing up at 12 o'clock
(you'd think they were alive without a word of a lie)

Rodrigo Borgia reigned disgracefully as Alexander the 6th
around 1494 he designed the Torre Borgia, a torture pit
that was decorated by the famed Pinturicchio
his numerous illegitimate offspring lived and died there
deployed his assassins and stored his poisons where ....
they got rid of his enemies with brioche and brio

But during Lent he'd observe seasonal fasts strictly
eating sparsely in public on salads, fish soups and chickpeas
alone, he'd gorge himself on desserts and panpepato's
fond of parties with his appalling children and their off-spring
his table groaning with capons, eels, sauces and exotic things
even pheasants in human skulls,  saying 'eat up, let other's be martyrs'

Another libertine was Alessandro Farnese of renaissance times
Paul the 3rd whose behaviour was egregious even for the times
who was nick-named 'della gonella' (the skirt chaser)
he practiced nepotism on a Theucydian scale most wild
bestowed on his every vile, grasping child
yet scrupulously observed his duties liturgical as a pastor

He's remembered for masquerades and licentious plays
extravagant feast, spectacles and other bacchnalian displays
his estates supplying him with oranges, cherries, wild boar and hare
deer, pigeon, pheasant, eels in feast prepared by chefs
a sommerlier provided wine that left the guests senses bereft
when he died of indigestion he hiccuped "I don't care"

An earlier Pope, Simon de Brion reigned as Martin the 4th
from 1281 to 1285, very briefly and was known as 'Martin Uncouth'
he had a passion for Bolzano eels in astringent white wine
so depraved in his gluttny, he kept a tank of them in his room
while drowning them in venaccia wine he would swoon
very little is recorded whether he like other meats, the swine

Those who ignore history are doomed to repeat it it's said
Henry the 1st of England ate too many lampreys and soon was dead
about 150 years before Martin Uncouth (and following Popes)
yet these licentious, obsessive, gluttonous, gourmandising men
a disaster for the Church and the State ... now and then
ironically died by their own mouths, thank God, the dopes 

 

1 comment:

BoguszBlog said...

Bernie, what a gastronomic delight. An epicurean slice of periods of papal history, regurgitated with a thesaurus of linguistic dexterity and an appetising, gourmet banquet of verbosity.

Each stanza had me salivating with contempt and indignation. You pulled it off beautifully.