The legs on this costume are fake. The person's real legs are under the egg. |
Living in
San Salvatore last year, we were only 50 minutes from Viareggio and were able
to view the amazing animated floats of the city’s Carvevale in February. Now we
are only 30 minutes by train from Venezia, and so we are off on the 8:30 a.m.
train to take in the other of Italy’s two most famous Carnevale celebrations.
I continue to marvel at
the bargain prices we can obtain on Italy's regionale trains. We
purchase round trip tickets for 3.50 euro each and arrive at 9 a.m. sharp.
Since the corso mascherto, the parade of masks, is not scheduled until
11 a.m., we decide to hop a traghetto
for the island of Murano, famous since at least the 10th century for its
exquisite glass artists. A one-way boat ride to Murano is 6.50 euro, and
although one could probably get away with using the same ticket to get back to
the train station, we end up buying a return ticket as well.
This is one of the options if you don't have a mask or costume. |
Lucy has been to Murano
before, but this is my first time. Previously she was able to watch a glass
blowing artist for free, but now we are asked to pay 3 euro to watch at one of
the shops. We decline, as we saw a demonstration in Venezia some years ago.
Today, we are content to stroll the nearly empty sidewalks and watch as the
Muranesi go about their daily business. Murano is much like Venezia, except the
buildings are not as large and the sidewalks are less traveled. No gondolas
here—the diverse boats and barges going to and fro in the canals are carrying
fisherman, construction workers, mail and bundles of cargo. After we feast our
eyes watching canals, boats and people, we stop for some gelato and then catch
a boat to Piazza San Marco, the heart of Carnevale.
Look carefully and you can see this lady's real eyes just below her left arm. |
Viareggio has the most
spectacular floats we have ever seen, but in keeping with the long history of
Carnevale in Venezia, the focus here is on elaborate individual costumes. The
Venezia celebration dates back to at least the 1100s, and Carneval become an
official city holiday in 1296. Masks have been the trademark, and it is said
that it is a time when the rich and poor rub shoulders because the masks hide
people’s identities.
Lucy enjoys her wine and frittella in front of the fountain of wine. |
Revelers who neglect to
bring their costumes can purchase masks on site, or else they can have trucco,
face makeup, applied by local artists. The parade of masks is not a formal
parade, as far as we can see. People just mill about the piazza adorned with
everything from simple masks to intricately designed full-length costumes. Those
with the best costumes are besieged by tourists asking them to pose for photos.
We see an old lady who is very short but has a costume which extends her height
an additional two feet. We know she is short because we can just see her
weathered face peeking out through the midriff of the costume of a fair young
maiden. Lucy comments that this is a time when people can be who they want to
be.
Italians start participating in Carnevale at a young age. |
We buy a glass of wine
and frittella at the fountain of
wine. Behind the booth, a fountain spouts a deep red liquid, but the actual
wine we drink is poured from a bottle. A stage at the end of the piazza has
musicians, dancers, actors and acrobats performing, and after a while the
master of ceremonies and his assistants round up a dozen of the most
interesting costumes and bring them up on stage for judging. The winner for the
day is dressed as Marie Antoinette, accompanied by Il Re Sole, King
Louis XVI.
Tourists love to pose with the costumed characters. |
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That's Lucy on the left and Paul on the right. Yeah, sure. |
King Neptune and his bride attracted a lot of attention. |
Lady acrobat applies her makeup while being held aloft. |
Wonderful pictures - beautiful weather - thanks for sharing this with us during another of our winter storms - rain, wind. Miss you
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ReplyDeleteand how the heck do acrobats do it?? I can't even do a hand stand in yoga yet.
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