The Story of Our Bivona Family in Marineo Sicily: Who Was The First Bivona?

The mystery of the Bivona name is still unfolding, but we already know we belong to a family that has lived in Marineo for centuries. Read more...

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Marineo Sicily

by Charles Bivona Jr.

So The Big Question Is: Where does the name “Bivona” come from?

The farthest back we can trace on the Bivona side is to Ciro Bivona, who was born in 1803 in Marineo, Sicily. We don’t yet know who his parents were. Someday we might discover more, but for now, that’s as far back as we can go on the Bivona line.

On Ciro’s wife’s side, though, we can go much further. Her family, the Fassino family, stretches back to the early 1600s!

Domenico Fassino, born in 1620 in Locana, Torino, in the Piedmont region of Italy (North Italy), is our 9th great-grandfather.

  • His son was Pietro (born 1644).
  • Pietro’s son was Giovanni (born 1675).
  • Giovanni’s son was another Pietro (born 1701).

All of them were born in Locana, a mountain town north of Nice, France and south of Geneva, Switzerland.

Pietro’s son was Giancomo Fassino. We don’t know for sure if he was born in Locana or in Marineo, but we do know that his daughter, Catarina Fasiano, was born in Marineo in 1803.  So it could have been Pietro Fassino or his son who first went to Marineo in Sicily from the North of Italy.  We just don’t know which one came to Marineo to ensure that I exist!


Locana is a municipality in the Metropolitan City of Turin in the Italian region Piedmont, located about 45 kilometres (28 mi) northwest of Turin in the Orco Valley. In the early 1900s the town had about 7,000 residents. As of 2019 the population declined to 1,500. The comune is part of the Gran Paradiso National Park, housing a series of small alpine lakes and glaciers; peaks in the area include the Torre del Gran San Pietro (3,692 m). The Lake of Ceresole is also located nearby.

Life in Locana, Piedmont (1600s–1700s)

      • A high-Alpine farming village: Locana sits in the Gran Paradiso mountains near today’s border with France and Switzerland. In the 1600s it was a small, self-sufficient community. Families raised cattle and sheep, made cheese, grew rye and chestnuts, and cut timber.
      • Limited land & harsh winters: Population growth meant land was scarce. Harsh winters shortened the growing season and sometimes drove people to seek opportunities elsewhere.
      • Seasonal migration was normal: Many northern Italians—especially young men—worked elsewhere part of the year (as masons, woodcutters, soldiers, or traders) and returned home in summer. Some never came back.

Why Move South to Marineo, Sicily?

A trip from Alpine Piedmont to inland Sicily was dramatic but not unheard-of. Possible motives:

      1. Economic Opportunity
        • Sicily in the early 1700s had fertile farmland and a need for skilled workers after decades of war and plague.
        • Piedmontese stonemasons and carpenters were valued across Italy; a craftsman might follow a building project or a patron to Palermo’s region.
      2. Military Service or Politics
        • In the early 1700s Sicily changed rulers several times (Spanish → Savoy → Austrian → back to Bourbon).
        • The Duchy of Savoy—Locana’s ruling state—briefly controlled Sicily (1713-1720). Soldiers, administrators, or camp followers from Piedmont sometimes stayed after their service.
      3. Marriage or Family Ties
        • Seasonal workers often married locals they met on the road or during southern postings, creating a reason to settle permanently.
      4. Escaping Hardship or Obligations
        • Famine years, debt, or local disputes sometimes pushed people to start fresh far away.

What Was Happening in Marineo, Early 1700s

      • Marineo is a mountain town just inland from Palermo, part of a rich wheat-growing and olive-oil region.
      • After the 1693 earthquake devastated parts of eastern Sicily, western towns like Marineo grew as people resettled.
      • Palermo, only 40 km away, was a busy Mediterranean port attracting merchants, artisans, and anyone seeking a more prosperous life.

A Plausible Story

My Fassino ancestor—perhaps a mason, soldier, or seasonal laborer—could have followed Savoy troops or a construction project to Sicily after 1713, married a local woman, and stayed.  Harsh Alpine winters and limited farmland at home made the warmer, food-rich Sicilian hills attractive, and the political link between Savoy (Piedmont) and Sicily at that moment created an open path.

Bottom Line

We can’t know the exact reason, but history points to work, marriage, or military service during Savoy’s rule of Sicily as the most likely motives.  My family’s move from snowy Locana to sunny Marineo fits a larger pattern of Italians moving for opportunity long before modern travel made it easy.


Catarina Faisano later married Ciro Bivona (also born in Marineo in 1803). This marriage joined the Fassino (Fasiano) and Bivona families.

Together, they had Carmelo Bivona, born in 1825 in Marineo. He is my 3rd great-grandfather.

Carmelo’s son was Alfonso Bivona, born around 1860, who married Maria Concetta Calderone.  Their son was Carmelo Bivona, born in 1887 in Marineo.

In 1889, Alfonso, Maria, and little Carmelo left Marineo and emigrated to New York City, USA.  There, Carmelo became known as Charlie (or Charles) Bivona.

“Big Al” Bivona was home builder in New York City. He met his wife, Francis Magnetti, as a kid in Bronx New York. They lived across the street from each other on Fish Avenue. Anthony Magnetti, Francis’ father, gave Big Al his first big job at his Hardware Store. Big Al learned about tools and construction from Anthony. From there he built many homes in the Bronx. In his honor, BIVONA STREET in the Bronx is named. Big Al was a good man. He passed in May 1967. I was about 3.5 years old. He was about 50 years old. Cause? Not sure…. I heard it was Cancer but I cannot confirm it.

Charles’s son was Alfonso Charles “Big Al” Bivona (born 1917), who became my grandfather. His son, Charles Alfonse Bivona (born 1941 in Brooklyn, NYC), is my father.

Big Al rests at Gate of Heaven Cemetery in Hawthorne, Westchester County, New York, USA

And I am Charles Bivona Jr., born in 1963 Bronx, NYC, USA.  My son is Charles Javier Bivona, born in 1991, Moreno Valley, California, USA.  His daughter is Sofia Marcela Bivona, born in 2019, Ensenada, Baja California Mexico.

Charles Alphonse Bivona (b. Nov. 2, 1941) was a salesman. He lived the gambler life from New York City to Los Angeles and Las Vegas. He played the casinos, race track and sports books.

So the story goes:

We know that the Bivona name roots us in Marineo, Sicily, as far back as the early 1800s.

We are still searching for the parents of Ciro Bivona, but most likely, they too were from Marineo. Back then, people rarely moved from their towns. And Marineo itself is ancient—over 1,000 years old.

The mystery of the Bivona name is still unfolding, but we already know we belong to a family that has lived in Marineo for centuries.

Stay tuned—there’s more history waiting to be discovered!


MARINEO, CUORE MIO

by Johnny Punish aka Charles Bivona Jr

Marineo, Marineo, canto d’amore e di cielo
Marineo, Marineo, per sempre ti canterò!
Marineo, Oh
Marineo, Ohhhhhh

Tra i monti della Sicilia, dove il sole va a riposar
c’è un borgo di pietra antica che il tempo non può cambiar
Dal Cinquecento ci chiama, voce di sangue e di mare
ogni pietra racconta un nome che non smetterà di amare

Marineo, Marineo, canto d’amore e di cielo
Marineo, Marineo, nel cuore ti porterò
Dalle case bianche al vento
ogni passo è un giuramento
Marineo, Marineo, per sempre ti canterò!

Alfonso e Maria Concetta, con il piccolo Carmelo
salparono verso l’America, ma portarono il tuo cielo
E nei nomi che si ripetono, Alfonso, Carmelo, ancor
vive l’anima di un popolo, vive l’eterno amor

Marineo, Marineo, canto d’amore e di cielo,
Marineo, Marineo, nel cuore ti porterò
Dalle case bianche al vento
ogni passo è un giuramento
Marineo, Marineo, per sempre ti canterò!

I crossed the ocean to find you
where my roots forever grow
Cousins opened their doors so wide
and the mountain winds still blow
Your bells, your laughter, your stories
they welcomed me home again
Marineo, my forever
you’re the song that will never end

Marineo, Marineo, canto d’amore e di cielo
Marineo, Marineo, nel cuore ti porterò
Dalle case bianche al vento
ogni passo è un giuramento
Marineo, Marineo, per sempre ti canterò!

Marineo, Oh
Marineo, Oh
Marineo, Ohhhhhh