Cobblestones Again: Europe

Several weeks ago, my blog about Seattle cobblestones generated a bit of interest so I thought I would follow up by discussing a few old cobblestone roads from Europe. I am using the term cobble a bit loosely, as technically it refers to a stone ranging in size between 64 and 256 millimeters. Furthermore, cobbles typically are rounded due to ice or water. In this context, a cobble is a stone used as a paving material.

My favorite are the gray cobbles used throughout Rome. Locals call the three-inch-square paving blocks, “San Pietrini,” little Saint Peters, playing on St. Peter’s role as the rock of Christianity. In his landmark De Architectura, or The Ten Books of Architecture, Vitruvius referred to the lava that made the stones as hard, enduring rock, calling it siliceae, or silex.

San Pietrini in La Piazza del Popolo, Rome

More exotic cobbles are found in Seravezza, one of the great localities for marble in Italy. It was here around 1519 that Michelangelo went in search of white marble for the façade he had designed for the church of San Lorenzo in Florence. The church was never built but Michelangelo did open up quarries still used at present. In the sidewalks of Seravezza, you can find a wide variety of the many colors of marble quarried in the Apuan Alps.

Marble paving stones of Seravezza

In the town of Volterra, about 30 miles southwest of Florence, are massive paving stones. Volterra is a classic Tuscan hill town with a history that stretches back to Etruscan times. The Etruscans built several gates, one of which remains and still has figures carved out of basalt, though much weathered. The well-worn roads are made of sediments rich in fossil shells, the largest of which are the size of a deck of cards.

Shells in the road of Volterra

I have not visited my final site of European cobbles. I learned about it from Michael Welland, who writes the blog, Through the Sandglass. Here is what he had to say about the old French Mediterranean city of Narbonne. “Awe-inspiring, the oldest cobbles are the pavement of the great road of the Roman Empire (Narbonne was a major regional capital), the Via Domitia. This section of the road was uncovered not that long ago in the town square. This is really hairs-on-the-back-of-your-neck stuff as you gaze at the wear of traffic 2000 years ago.” He thought they were highly indurated marbles.

Via Domitia (photo courtesy of Michael Welland)

The Unconformity at Yankee Stadium

Recently there has been much bother and brouhaha about the opening of the new stadium for the New York Yankees. The New Yorker’s fine architectural critic Paul Goldberger wrote that the building has “the self important air of a new courthouse built to look as if it had been there since William Howard Taft was President.” Perhaps of more importance, at least to some, Goldberger noted that the stadium “finally [has] sufficient bathroom facilities.” He discussed sight lines, historic homages, and luxury boxes, but what he failed to notice is the unconformity that greets all who enter.

Up close with the Yankees’ unconformity (from Wikipedia)

The base of the stadium is a gray, lightly lavender granite quarried from Crotch Island, Maine. Sitting atop it is the Salem Limestone, quarried in Bedford, Indiana, just around the corner from the hole that provided the stone for the Empire State Building. The missing time gap is about 40 million years, a relatively short span considering what could occur in architectural unconformities. (One of my favorites is the three-billion-year gap between the formation of the Morton Gneiss and the deposition of the Kasota Limestone, the two rocks abutting each other on the Art Deco Qwest Building on Minneapolis.)

Such geologic incongruities are common in architecture. Half-billion-year old slates butt against 150,000-year-old travertines. Sandstone that formed in Connecticut sits on top of marble that formed in Italy. Metamorphic rocks interfinger with sedimentary rocks. Fossil-rich, sea-deposited limestones juxtapose mineral-rich, subduction-created granites. The collection of building stones in any downtown area is as complex as any assembled by plate tectonics.

But back to the rock of Yankee stadium. Since the middle 1800s, Maine has been a major source of granite in the building industry. By 1889, Maine had 153 granite quarries, including one in Vinalhaven that employed 1,500 people. Quarries combined good, hard rock with easy transportation. Most of the important quarries were on the islands on the south central coast. Maine granite went into structures throughout the eastern seaboard, such as the Brooklyn Bridge, the U.S. Treasury Building in Washington, D.C., and Boston’s Harvard Bridge. Now, however, only one island quarry remains, the one on Crotch Island, owned by the Deer Isle Granite Company. (If you want to own the same rock as the Yankees, they’ll be happy to sell you some.)

Deer Isle granite items for sale from Deer Isle Granite Company

The Deer Isle granite solidified about 371 million years ago, as part of an extensive array of granites that formed during two periods of extension associated with the Acadian Orogeny. The rock on Crotch Island sat at the top of the magma chamber. Unlike other granites within the Deer Isle complex, the Crotch Island has few enclaves and no hornblende. It is one of the lighter colored of Maine’s granites, as well, due mostly to buoyant silicic minerals getting concentrated near the roof of the chamber.

Forty million years after the formation of the Deer Isle rock, a quiet sea covered much of the central part of North America. The hundreds of feet of limestone that developed from the mid-continental sea have been exploited widely as quarries, none more famous than those in and around Bloomington and Bedford, Indiana. The Salem Limestone, often called the Indiana limestone, basically consists of the broken up shells of billions upon billions of marine invertebrates, primarily crinoids, forams, bryozoans, and brachiopods. As I have noted before, it is the most commonly used building stone in America.

Now, I have to admit I am not a Yankees fan. Nor, am I a fan of any baseball team but next time I am in New York, I think I would go out to the ballpark. I wouldn’t actually go to see a game, and if no one was there that would be even better, but I would like to see the unconformity.