Two skeletons, side by side, fingers laced together.
Modena, northern Italy, 2009. Eleven other bodies came out of the same ground, several of them carrying the kind of damage a battle leaves. The pair in the middle were holding hands.
For the next ten years, everybody who wrote about them called them lovers.
 
 
 
Trained Archaeologists Read a Whole Romance Into Two Hands, and Held It for a Decade.
The bones were in poor condition. Teams tried genetic analysis more than once and could not pull a usable result, so the sex of either individual stayed open. Into that opening went the obvious reading: a man and a woman, arranged by somebody who knew what they had been to each other.
That reading was never a finding. It was a gap with a story sitting in it.
Then a group at the University of Bologna worked out how to read sex from a protein in tooth enamel, which outlasts DNA by a wide margin. They ran the teeth of both. Seven years ago today, on the eleventh of September 2019, the result went into Scientific Reports.
Both of them were men.
The paper is careful in a way the ten years of headlines were not. Here is what the authors put on the record:
The position was deliberate. Somebody chose to put those hands together.
Others in the same ground died of injuries consistent with a battle.
They may have been soldiers who went down in the same fight.
They may have been brothers or cousins, close as they were in age.
Love between them cannot be excluded, and in that century nobody would have arranged a burial to advertise it.
What the gesture meant is not recoverable from the gesture.
Look at the shape of those ten years. The hands were always evidence of something. They were never evidence of what.
Nobody there made a mistake of feeling; the mistake was treating a gesture as a category.
A hand can mean a marriage. A hand can mean a brother. A hand can mean two men who died in the same hour and a third who could not stand to lay them down apart.
The gesture is on the record; the meaning never was.
This is the part worth carrying home from a cemetery in Italy. Trained people with a budget and ten years could not get a relationship out of one held hand, and they had the bodies laid out in front of them.
You are working with thinner evidence than they had, and with one thing they will never have, which is a person who can still be asked.
 
Also True
From the Ancients
The Greeks did not run all of it through one word. Eros was the wanting, storge was the bond that thickens inside a household over years, and philia covered the loyalty between people who had stood next to each other through something hard. A Greek looking into that grave would have had a name ready for what he saw and would not have needed it to be a romance.
The Mirror
What have you concluded about someone on the strength of one gesture, and what would it cost you to ask them out loud instead?
  Today’s Devotion: Take the one moment you keep replaying and write it down tonight the way the paper would: what happened, the date, nothing added. Read the line back once and leave it.
 
 
Keep your power in your own hands.
Sofia

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