One dead-straight street splits the old city of Naples in half, tracing a Greek surveyor's line roughly two thousand years old under two millennia of piled-up Baroque, superstition, and street life.
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Spaccanapoli: The Naples Splitter

The dead-straight street that traces the lower decumanus of Greco-Roman Neapolis and splits the old city in half.

A diamond-studded facade built for a Renaissance palace, kept when the building was turned into a Jesuit church, standing at the official western start of Spaccanapoli.

A fourteenth-century Gothic monastic complex just off the straight line, hiding a cloister glazed in bright eighteenth-century majolica tiles.

A small chapel a few steps north of the straight line holding marble carved so thin it reads as translucent cloth.

A narrow cross-street following an ancient cardo of the grid, lined year-round with workshops making Nativity crib figures.

The cathedral at the eastern end of the straight line, built over the ancient city and home to the patron saint whose blood is said to liquefy.
Mid-morning on a weekday is ideal. The workshops and churches along the straight cut are open, the light reaches down into the narrow street, and the crush of afternoon crowds has not yet built. Start around nine or ten so you can reach the Duomo before it closes for its midday break, and so you have time to slot in a ticketed chapel or cloister if you choose. Sundays bring active church services and a different, quieter rhythm.
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