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Newsletter 2004
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Carnevale!
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Traditional Bauta Costume |
Expressing his sentiments about a visit to Italy,
Goethe wrote, “Here one is reborn. The most ordinary person
becomes somebody…” That is exactly what one could
say about Carnevale, although this phenomenon is not exclusive
to Italy. The word carnevale probably comes from the Latin expression “carnem
valet” or “the triumph of the flesh.” Its origins
are lost in time, but it probably is an offshoot of the Roman festivities
known as Saturnalia, Lupercalia, and Bacchanalia that were celebrated
in ancient Rome to alleviate the doldrums of winter and as propitiatory
ceremonies for the upcoming rebirth of nature. In the Christian
calendar, Carnevale marks a final moment of abandon, the final
chance to eat, drink, and make merry before the solemn time of
reflection that is Lent.
In different places, at different times, Carnevale has taken different
forms of expression. In Europe, and especially in Italy, there
are colorful parades and competitions in which politicians and
events are ridiculed or satirized.
Venice is the Carnevale city par excellence. There the celebration
takes place during the two weeks before Lent. The city fills with
people from all of Europe, people in disguises and beautiful costumes.
It is a true feast for the eyes and a phantasmagoria of colors
without parallel. At the many gatherings and masked balls a prince
can appear as a pauper and a pauper as a prince. During Carnevale,
the most ordinary person can become somebody.
This year an ordinary Tuesday became something extraordinary as
Muhlenberg celebrated its first Carnevale. With generous support
from the Chapel, tropical music from DJ Misael García, a
special selection of Mardi Gras foods, and costumes ranging from
the elegant masks of Professor Santa Zanchettin and her Italian
students to the painted faces and animal noses found in any respectable
Hispanic carnaval, our celebration brought together a diverse crowd
of cultures and traditions. Carnival Tuesday closed with a new
take on the traditional burial of the sardine, a symbolic end of
silliness and start of the more serious Lenten season. We hope
to bring our gaily dressed sardine back for another wild cavort
next year! |
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