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Sunday, March 27, 2011

Morgenstreich!

I think the best way to describe Fasnacht is to simply describe the events in the order that they happen, or are supposed to happen.  Soooooo.......  That leaves me at the beginning with the Morgenstreich (morning strike).  Fasnacht in Basel begins at precisely at 4:00 AM on the Monday morning following Ash Wednesday.  I was staying in a hostel a bit of a walk away from the old city center.  After going to sleep around 10:00 PM on Sunday, I set my alarm for 2:30, although I really didn't sleep much at all.  Woke up, got dressed, and walked down to find a good spot on the crowded streets close to the center, but not directly in the center of the Marketplatz or any of the other main squares.

The street lights and shop lights were all on, and the cliques and 'wild' groups prepared for the march.  At 4:00 on the dot, all the lights in the entire city went completely dark.  I had a small moment of panic since I was in the middle of crossing the street to get a better view.   But after a few seconds, the lanterns came on and the piccolo playing commenced (it was not to stop until 4:00 AM on Thursday morning when the carnival came to its official end).

The rest of the morning was filled with official cliques processing around an prescribed path through the city on both sides of the Rhein, and the 'wild' groups marching (and also playing piccolo, accompanied by drums) on the streets in between.  During the Morgenstreich, all participants wore masks with lanterns attached on their heads.  Some groups also carried smaller lanterns on poles or on backpacks.  Each group also had a giant lantern decorated with scenes depicting political themes ranging from the local to the global.  Not living in Basel and also speaking neither German nor Swiss German, I know I missed a lot of the political commentary.  Even so, I was able to pick up on a few of the critiques.  Among the themes I thought I understood for 2011 Fasnacht were:

  • The Gulf Oil Spill and a critique of BP
  • Something about gambling and casinos in Switzerland
  • The financial disaster in Greece
  • Child abuse in the Church
  • Some kind of statement about the police in Switzerland
  • And more...
Here are some pictures!

Clique's lanterns on poles

A 'wild' bunch marching with lanterns and masks

Toxic baby formula lantern

This is the giant lantern from a group dedicated to the Gulf Oil Spill.  The front of this lantern had a big pelican on it.

Pelican -shaped lantern hats following the giant lantern

At about 6:30 AM, my friend and I decided that it was time to have the traditional feast of Fasnacht, mehlsuppe and waihe (flour soup and onion tarts).  We found a restaurant that was serving them.  It was interesting that there were many restaurants actually open throughout the early morning, but their windows were completely covered, so that the light wouldn't interfere with the procession.  Coincidentally, that is also why many of the lantern photos are blurry - no flash photography allowed because it can disorient the masked, marching piccolo players.

Mehlsuppe!

An onion tart from the vendor at the Munsterplatz

When we finished our breakfast (what else do you call a meal eaten at 6:30 after being up since 2?), we emerged from the restaurant to find that the sun was rising.  But the groups were still marching and the fife and drums were still playing, and the lanterns were still lit, even in the early morning light.

Wild clique marching over the Rhein at dawn

Another wild clique processing over the Rhein in the early morning.

At about 8 we decided to head back to the hostel to try to get a little nap in before the afternoon festivities got going.  Things seemed to be settiling down, but that may have been a misconception on my part.  Throughout all of Fasnacht, just as I thought the processions must be winding down, another giant clique would come around the corner and the carnival spirit just kept on playing - to the tune of 'Dixie', I might add.  Also heard a lot of the 'Battle Hymn of the Republic'.  There were other piccolo tunes playing throughout the week, but these were the two I recognized.  Maybe 'Dixie' was chosen as a part of a general theme for the Southern United States and Louisiana suffering from the oil spill?  Maybe 'Battle Hymn of the Republic' was playing because of the unrest 'On the shores of Tripoli'?  The uprisings in Libya and Egypt and the disaster in Japan were too recent to make it into the lanterns.  Perhaps the music was pointing at current events of the week.  

We took our nap, and made it back for the Guggemusik bands in the afternoon.  More on that next time!

Morgenstreich!

Monday, March 21, 2011

Zopf!

Yes, I just got back from Basel and Fasnacht.  And I am in the midst of sorting through a TON of photos.  Soon to be posted.  But, before the mehlsuppe and guggemusik, there was Zopf!  On my way (or as close to on one's way one can be outside of St. Gallen en route from Ticino to Basel) to Fasnacht, I stopped for a visit with my friend Mark and his family.  It was a Saturday and so, they were making Zopf.

Zopf is a traditional Swiss bread that is made on Saturday night to be eaten on Sunday morning.  It's a braided white bread with a generous egg wash that looks an awful lot like a challah.  The bread was rising when I arrived, so we split it four ways and each took a bit of dough to braid mini-zopfs:

My Zopf


Finished mini-zopfs

I think it was a remarkable act of restraint not to eat the zopfs hot out of the oven.  But I guess they are destined to be Sunday morning food.  They were quite tasty.  I had Appenzellerland cheese on some (delicious - I cannot get enough of that stuff) and nutella on others (ditto!).

While I was visiting Schwellbrunn, I learned about another Fasnacht celebration.  Apparently most of the Protestant Swiss carnivals are called Fasnacht (from the German Fasching), even though they all vary greatly depending on the region.  And, they tend to take place the week after Ash Wednesday instead of before, as is the case with Carnivale celebrations in Catholic regions of the world.  In Schwellbrunn there is a day for kids to dress up and walk in a parade, but the main event is a procession in which the teenagers of the village carry a big log (I think maybe a whole tree) in a wagon around the tiny villages and then back to the center of Schwellbrunn.  The teenagers are dressed as traditional craftspeople and one wears a bear costume while the younger boys dress as clowns and ask for money.  Once they get the log back to Schwellbrunn, they auction it off to the highest bidder.  I'm not sure what happens to the log or to the money raised during the ceremony.  Sadly, there are no photos to document this procession.  Next time!

Saturday, March 12, 2011

Rabadan Bellinzona!

I want to get a few photos of the Rabadan Bellinzona up before heading to Fasnacht!  If you're thinking, hmmmm... this name sounds like a very different celebration, you are right!  The term Rabadan does come from a misinterpretation of the Islamic month of Ramadan.  For more information about that, please visit Bellinzona's Rabadan website:  http://www.rabadan.ch/.

I arrived on Saturday morning, expecting to find something happening at 11:00.  Something rather laid back was happening - the Carnival King was walking through the market.  So I walked around, but couldn't help noticing that there were a lot of people in coordinated costumes carrying instruments, which I thought meant that something was about to happen.

Well, something was ABOUT to happen for approximately 4 hours, as I kept following costumed musicians up and down the streets of Bellinzona, only to find them parking themselves at bars and not doing much.  I thought they might be still dressed up from the night before, but they looked fairly fresh, and then there were the instruments!


Flamingo cortege before the parade

So just as I was about to give up, a group of drummers came marching up the street, and that convinced me that, yes, there was a parade coming.  Guggemusik (of which I'm sure I'll see much more this week- 'good musicians playing badly')!


A cortege of trees marching up the street

So it was worth the wait.  I went home covered in confetti with my parade carnival quotient for the day fulfilled.  Here are some photos!



More pictures later!  Got to go and catch the train!

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

More Swiss Wildlife

I have been getting a lot of work done on 'Particle Play' lately.  I am trying to get as much written as possible before it's time to head back to Basel for Fasnacht.  This serves a double purpose of getting the play written and saving money. But, all of the particles swirling inside my head are telling me to get out, get out, get out!

So I bought some running shoes, which work equally well as walking shoes.  I have found a little path by the river in Verscio, where I have actually gone on one little run (going again tomorrow).  I thought the path might go all the way to Intragna (or at least the little town at the bottom of the valley below Intragna).  So, I've been taking some mini-hikes starting in Intragna and going down into the valley, in search of the path. 

While I haven't found that path, I have found a nice flat stretch on the other side of the river, and I've also seen some signs of spring!

Crocuses!  Look closely at the bee!

Donkey!

More donkeys!

The river below Intragna - it's rising as the weather gets warmer.

Last but not least, the FART train crossing into Intragna.