I had a cottage near Ozora, and now I have a different one not too far away, so I drive around there quite often.
I cannot stop thinking about this.
In 1382, a thirteen-year-old boy left a small village near Florence and travelled east. No money. No language. No plan beyond following a merchant through Central Europe.
His name was Filippo Scolari.
You have probably never heard of him.
He never came back to Italy. Not to stay.
Instead, he became one of the most powerful men in medieval Hungary. General. Diplomat. Count. Member of the Order of the Dragon alongside European princes.
The man who controlled the gold mines of an entire kingdom.
And then he built a castle. In the middle of the Hungarian plains. And he made it look exactly like Florence.
I keep asking myself: what does it take?
Not just the ambition, but the psychological weight of leaving at thirteen and never truly returning. Of becoming someone entirely new in a language that was not yours, in a culture that had every reason to reject you.
He did not choose between his two worlds.
He built a castle that contained both.
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https://marcosecchi.substack.com/p/the-italian-who-conquered-hungary
