Dante Alighieri was born in Florence in 1265. He is beloved in Italy--because, or in spite, of the fact that his lengthy and difficult Divine Comedy is still read by all Italian students. Dante is generally agreed to be the most important medieval European poet, and many scholars consider him one of the three greatest European writer geniuses, along with Shakespeare and Goethe.
You'll see many paintings and statues of Dante throughout Florence--in the Uffizzi, the Bargello, in Santa Croce, and elsewhere. Florentines claim him as a favorite son. But it wasn't always this way.
For much of his life, Dante lived in bitter exile from his hometown. Medieval Florence was embroiled in constant warfare with Siena and other neighboring towns and also suffered the conflicts that divided all Europe at the time. Essentially, there was a struggle between the secular power of the German Holy Roman Emperor and the religious--and also secular--power of the Pope. In Florence it pretty much came down to two factions: the Ghibellines who supported the Emperor, Frederick Barbarossa, and the Guelphs who supported the Pope.
I won't bore you with the details and ups and downs of this long, involved conflict. All you need to know is that Dante was Ghibelline supporter at a time when the Guelphs triumphed in Florence, and he was exiled from Florence. He was condemned to die if he ever returned.
He found refuge in many cities, including Verona and Treviso and perhaps even Paris.He always hoped to be forgiven and allowed to return to Florence, but it wasn't to be. He eventually ended up in the beautiful Byzantine city of Ravenna where he died and was buried.
During the last ten years of his life, Dante wrote his masterpiece, the three-part poem La Divina
Commedia. In 100 cantos ( stanzas) and more than 14,000 lines, the poet describes his visionary journey through the seven circles of hell, then purgatory and finally paradise. He took a sort of revenge on his enemies by placing them in hell among the damned from all ages and describing their crimes and punishments in excruciatingly gruesome detail.
Eventually, Florence acknowledged Dante's genius and claimed him for her own. Today his portrait hangs in the Duomo and there are countless plaques on buildings throughout the city engraved with
his most famous verses. An enormous monument was erected in his honor in the Piazza Santa Croce, and a fancy memorial in the church itself. However, Dante's grave is in Ravenna and the odd and disappointing Florentine museum, the "Casa di Dante," was never his home (and is not worth your time either).












