
Julio
Savi
Among
the pine trees of Villa Borghese. A brief memory
of Augusto Robiati by Julio Savi.
Although
we lived in the same city, I only got to know
Augusto Robiati and his family when they started
to attend the Bahà'ì community
in Asmara. Previously the difference in age
in respect to the Robiati couple and attending
different schools to those attended by their
children, I had never had the occasion to meet
them. And when the family joined the Bahà'ì
Faith, my interest was above all for the children,
young like me, for whom I immediately felt an
affection that lasts today. Moreover Augusto
accepted the Faith in September 1959 and I left
for Italy in 1960. In that brief period, even
though I often met him and appreciated his qualities,
I did not however have the way or the time to
get to know him better. Afterwards, when the
Robiati family 'came home', we lived in different
cities and the chances of meeting were occasional.
My interest and friendship with Augusto began
to grow only much later, when I was elected
to the National Spiritual Assembly of the Bahà'ìs
of Italy, whose member he had been a for many
years. I worked together with him in that institution
until 1988, the year in which he retired. The
Bahà'ì administrative work is
an important factor of intimacy among the persons
and often creates among the believers a strong
bond that lasts a lifetime. For me Augusto was
immediately an important figure of reference,
for his straightforwardness and sensitivity,
creativity and resourcefulness, courage and
enthusiasm and, above all, great transparency,
qualities which he demonstrated during the long
sessions of consulting on affairs of the Bahà'ì
national community.
But I don't believe that, if our relationship
had been limited to only working hours, this
deep feeling would have developed in me that
created a bond between us for the rest of our
lives. The sessions of the Assembly took place
in Rome once a month and lasted from Saturday
morning to Sunday afternoon. Early Sunday morning
Augusto would go alone to walk in Villa Borghese
and I asked permission to go with him. He happily
accepted. And so, every month, he would wake
me exactly at six o'clock on Sunday morning
to go for a two hour walk. It was then that
my friendship towards him had a way to strengthen.
I don't know why Augusto made me his confidant
and allowed me to participate in many private
and delicate aspects of his life - to have my
advice, he said. This trust, which I knew to
be totally unmerited and which greatly surprised
me, created a bond between myself and him. I
have always welcomed the confidences that I
have had the privilege of receiving from some
persons as a very precious gift, the gift of
that mysterious universe that is the human heart.
And my cautious excursion into the heart of
Augusto made me discover the great affinity
that bound us above the many obvious differences,
and that, perhaps, was the reason why I was
chosen by him as friend and confidant. These
were confirmed also by the affection that already
bound me to him and all of his family. I do
not know what he gained from those intense morning
conversations among the pine trees of Villa
Borghese, but I well know the noble lesson I
learned. Obviously I too, slowly opened up to
him. And so these brief monthly meetings became
a source of encouragement and inspiration for
the small and great battles of daily life and
became a definite part of my interior being,
fruitful moments of truth and sincerity, peace
and serenity, sweetness and friendship.
When Augusto finally left the National Assembly
I missed him terribly.
Such bonds are unrepeatable and irreplaceable.
Over the following years we phoned each other,
we sometimes met but the spell cast by those
Roman misty mornings was not repeated. About
ten years later, we met on the shores of the
Adriatic on a winter morning and Augusto, older
then, asked me to accompany him for a walk through
the pine trees along the seafront of Riccione.
On that morning he told me about his illness
and, even though he minimized the fact, I had
no difficulty in understanding the entity. But
I remembered well the words of love for the
spirit that Augusto had said to me and, in particular,
I remembered his description of his own prayers,
a truly sweet conversation with God. And that
knowledge helped me to suffer less for the announcement
that meant the imminent loss of a friend and,
for him, the entrance to a spiritual world that
he loved so much, where he would be able to
continue, undisturbed by awkward distractions,
that intimate conversation with God that made
him so happy.
I didn't meet Augusto again but every time I
think of him I cannot but remember, with feelings
of expectations and hope, these words of Abdu'l-Bahà:
" Know for certain that in the divine worlds,
they who love spiritually will recognize one
another yearning to unite one to the other,
but in a spiritual union. Similarly the love
that one person holds for anybody will not be
forgotten in the Kingdom of God, as will not
be forgotten the life that was lead on earth.
(Abdu'l-Bahà, Tablet of Abdul- Baha Abbas
1 (Bahà'ì Publishing Society,
New York 1909): 205). Bologna, 9th March 2003.
Biographical notes
Julio Savi, gynaecologist, practises in the
province of Bologna. He carries out studies
on religion, spirituality and theological, mystic
and philosophical aspects of the Bahà'ì
scriptures and on these themes he has lectured
in Europe, North America, Africa and Asia. He
is a member of the Faculty of the International
University of Landegg (Switzerland). He is part
of a team that holds a course of Economy for
a new world order at the University of Bari.
Among his works there are Bahìyyih Khànum,
Ancella di Bahà (Rome 1983), Nell'universo
sulle tracce di Dio. Un'introduzione alla filosofia
divina di Abdu'l-Bahà (Recco 1988), published
also in English with the title 'The Eternal
Quest for God'. An introduction to the divine
philosophy of Abdu'l-Bahà (Oxford 1989),
Per un solo Dio, Appunti di filosofia della
religione (Rome 2000), Lontananza. Poesie (Rome
2001), published in 2002 also in an English
version,. Remoteness Selected Poems, and numerous
articles in various international magazines
such as World Order (Wilmette, Illinois) and
The Journal of Bahà'ì Studies
(Ottawa, Canada).
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