Etruscans laid out Civita on a plateau of soft volcanic tuff more than 2,500 years ago, and the badlands around it have been eroding ever since, earning the village its nickname the dying town.
Saint Bonaventure was born here, and after a major earthquake in the seventeenth century the bishop and town government moved to Bagnoregio, leaving Civita’s medieval and Renaissance houses to empty over the following centuries. Today the only way in is a reinforced-concrete footbridge built in 1965, and only a handful of residents remain. Cats sleep in doorways, a few restaurants serve local dishes, and the crumbling drop on either side of the bridge is much of the point of coming.





