The poet of excess began, unpromisingly enough, in this sober bourgeois townhouse on Corso Manthone in old Pescara, born here in 1863. Nine rooms are arranged much as the d'Annunzio family left them, with the poet's own manuscripts, portraits and childhood furniture, plus the cradle he was rocked in.
Mussolini's government declared the house a national monument in 1927, at d'Annunzio's own urging, which is how it survived the 1943 Allied bombing that flattened most of the surrounding quarter: the house stands today essentially alone in a rebuilt neighborhood, a single fossil of pre-war Pescara.





