This year’s carnival had its share of difficulties as it rained from the start of the day and did not finished until the start of the carnival. The parade started late even by the normal Greek standards. As is the custom, it would start at around 4 pm but it was well after 5 pm that the festivities began. It was a wet, cold and windy day but ‘neither snow, nor rain, nor heat, nor gloom of night stays these couriers from the swift completion of their appointed rounds’ of our annual carnival celebrations. Normally on this day, we would have a live band playing but we had to cancel them as it would have been too cold for people to congregate in the village square.
The Avliotes carnival always tries to be current with all the news of the day and the election of the Pope is once such case in point. This may coincide with the hopes the Greeks have for a better tomorrow while satirizing the present.
The procession of cardinals in Avliotes!
The new Pope arrives in his bullet-proof pope-mobile!
Cleopatra and Mark Anthony were doomed partners as some of the European partners seem to be of late.
The love of Anthony and Cleopatra comes second to the love of our Avliotes Carnival!
Rebetika is one of those Greek words that has no translation in English. What started out as Greece’s underground music for the malcontent is has become Greece’s national music enjoyed by new and old alike. The music was full of passion, melancholy tales of the hashish smoking habits that came with them from Smyrna, of love, death and of daily life. The people who sang and danced rebetika lived their own lives, nobody owned them and nobody was going to own them. They were free even if they were behind bars!
The original rebetika music was the laiki or popular music, the music of a new Greece, a Greece free of strife.
Times are harsh and with electricity becoming more and more unfordable people are going back to the old ways of cooking with wooden ovens and heating their house with fireplaces!
Back to the old fashion ovens.
The first Greek rebetes were called Manges. The manges were seen as usually smartly dressed men and women who spent most of their time in ouzeris, cafes, brothels and even prisons. Fights were immanent as they were petty criminals, persons of the underworld. This all changed from the late 1950’s to become the main stream music of Greece.
Greece’s politicians have brought us into the crisis we are now facing though none of them have been brought to justice though some have but they have prison cells which are not the norm for all.
Some political prisoners have it easier than others.
After the grand parade of masked troupes and floats the Karnabalos (King Carnival) is last to parade and it culminates in the ceremonial burning of the effigy of King Carnival in the village square. This year it has been symbolically portrayed as a rich Arab sheik as they have been buying up Greek islands and Greek football teams as of late. Mind you, the Arabs are not the only ones buying up Greek (and Cypriot) interests only!
Lets hope that 2013 will be a great year for all of us!!
‘King of the Carnival’