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The beautiful portada (the entrance to the Feria grounds) |
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We
put our Sevillanas lessons to good use this week! Feria de Abril lasts for one
week, from Sunday April 22 to Sunday April 29, with fireworks from the river on
the last day at midnight to end it. Feria, meaning “fair” in Spanish, is a full
week of dancing Sevillanas, drinking rebujito (a mix of Manzanilla (a type of white sherry) and tonic water, or just white
wine and 7up if you’re cheap college students), eating churros with chocolate,
and going on carnival rides. The international office at UPO taught us how to
dance the traditional dance of Feria, called Sevillanas, which is a series of 4 short dances, each one more
complicated than the next. We had a really fun time learning it and by the end
of our lessons, could dance it well enough to be able to participate once we
actually got to Feria. The people that know how to dance it in Spain have been
doing it since they were toddlers, so by the time they’re older, they’ve add
all sorts of flair and style to it that we were lacking. But nobody seemed to
mind that we weren’t experts at it. It was obvious that we were foreigners and
just trying to have fun. We got a few judge faces from snobby Spaniards, but
we’re used to those looks by now. Most families have casetas (private tents with places to eat and dance), but there are
also some public tents. We were lucky enough to be invited to our friend
David’s tent. We met David while my parents were visiting. He studied in Miami
during his college years, and now treats all Americans like family. He gave us
his phone number and was kind enough to invite him into his family’s caseta. He
introduced us to his family, and we ate and drank and chatted for a few hours.
We left each other with the promise of him coming to visit us in Orlando with
his wife and 3 children and repaying him for all the kindness that he showed us
and I truly hope that he does!
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Getting ready to go out to Feria! |
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There are horses and carriages all over the place |
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Just a sample of some of the beautiful and extravagant dresses that the women wear |
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Notice the judge faces from all the people around us. What?? We can't dance a little? |
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The classic and always delicious way to end a night: chocolate and churros |
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The grand Finale of Feria! |
Feria, like any
proper fair, has lots of carnival rides, junk food, and expensive games to win
silly prizes. We took advantage of all these things. The first night, Trevor,
Preston, Britney, Chuck and Ally all wanted to go on the Barca Vinkinga, a terrifying boat ride that swings back and forth.
I know what you’re thinking, and it’s much worse than that. On either end of
the boat, there is a cage, which 5 or 6 people can fit in. And you just stand
there and hold on while the boat swings back and forth. I declined and Jodi and
I went on a roller coaster. It was a lot scarier than it looks, I promise. We
ended the night with some bunuelos (small
donuts covered in chocolate) and churros with chocolate. The next day, we came
back for more and somehow Jodi and I were coerced into going on the Barca Vikinga. Because you’re just
standing there and it goes so high so fast, when the end of the boat gets high
enough, gravity becomes nonexistent and all of the people in the cage become
weightless. The first few swings, I glued myself to the floor and held on for
my life. But after a few, I slowly stood up and allowed myself to be lifted
into the air and stay there for a few seconds before being lowered again. It
was really really fun and probably illegal in the US. Good thing I took
advantage of it while I was here! After that I was on an adrenaline rush and
played a stupid dart throwing game where you have the slim chance to win an
awesome prize, but are at least guaranteed something small. Of course, I lost
and got to pick from the collection of small prizes, and I chose a plate with
some fish on it. At least its useful and everytime I eat my Spongebob Mac and
Cheese off of it at home, I can remember my amazing experiences at La Feria de
Abril en Sevilla!
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Me with my consolation, I mean, highly sought after, carnival game prize |
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Before going on the Barca Vikinga |
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During the Barca Vikinga |
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Love those Bunuelos! I promise they taste a lot better than they look |
The
bullfights during Feria are supposed to be the best; they have the best bulls
from the best breeders, the most famous matadors, and the most packed seats. To
me, it was just 6 bulls being killed, and I can’t see how that deviates much.
Of course, I had my eyes closed for a lot of the show so maybe I missed the
critical “best” moments. For me, just being in the stadium with all the
Spaniards for whom this a pastime, was more interesting that the actual
bullfight. Bullfights are very culturally important to the Spaniards. They
dress up as if they were going to church. The men wear suits and the women wear
beautiful dresses. To Spaniards, bullfighting is not a sport, but rather an art. The men even brought cigars to smoke during the match.
Looking out over the crowd, we saw just as many puffs of smoke as we saw sunflower
seed remains scattered all over the floor. The fights are very social events
also. While we were waiting for the fight to start, we watched as people walked
by our section greeting all the people that they knew there before moving on to
the next section and greeting everyone that they knew there. People also use
the minute or 2 minute break in between each bullfight to talk with the people
around them, standing up, stretching and chatting, before sitting back down a
few moments later and resuming the complete silence to watch the fight. The
only time people made noise during the actual fight was either to whistle,
which means that they are tired of the fight and want to move on, or to cheer
on the matador after a good pass with the bull. If the matador does something really good, like kill the bull on the
first try, then he gets white hankerschiefs waved at him and gifts thrown at
him. We even saw a man throw a live chicken. Still trying to figure out how he
got into the stadium with that…
Here's how a traditional bullfight goes:
Heads up: some of these pictures are kind of graphic. I'll leave some space between the pictures and the next post so you can skip straight down to that if you don't want to look.
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First, the bull is released into the ring with several men who get the bull running and angry |
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Then 2 men on horses come out with a spear to stab the bull on the back |
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Then 3 picadores come out and each stick 2 barbed spears into the bulls back |
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Then the one-on-one face off of the bull and the matador |
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...before the bull is dragged out of the ring and workers prepare the ring for the next bull |
Intense, right? I was covering my eyes while the Spaniards were snacking on sunflower seeds.
After
almost a full semester, we finally got our act together and made it to a soccer
game. Although I had previously declared myself a Sevilla fan, I had to suck up
my undying pride for my team, because the cheapest and most convenient game for
us to go to was the Real Betis vs Atletico Madrid game. I guess green looks OK
on me too. The game was a really good time though. Soccer is a relatively
simple game to follow and the fans around you definitely let you know when the
appropriate time to scream is, so I don’t think I looked totally clueless. The
fans were too busy screaming at the players to notice whether I knew what was
going on or not anyway. Spanish soccer fans are some of the most intense sports
fans I’ve ever encountered. They’re outspoken and loud, and have so much pride
for their teams. They get so hyped up and intense during the game, that they
have to smoke weed to calm themselves down. No joke. Not sure what the
marijuana laws are like here, but the group of 50 year men sitting in front of
us didn’t seem to concerned about hiding the fact that they were rolling up
right in the stands, so I guess they’re not that strict. The game was really
good though and the two teams were pretty evenly matched, so it got pretty
exciting. It ended in a tie: 2-2. A little bit anticlimactic, but still worth
the 35 euros!
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When something really good happens, they wave and circle their scarves. Good thing I was wearing a green scarf! |
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¡Viva la Betis! |
I was really happy to be able to spend this
break in Sevilla. We haven’t spent this much consecutive time here since we
arrived, and I’m glad that we were able to do all the Sevilla things that have
been on our checklist for a while. We also got to experience the entirety of
Feria, which is magical, so colorful and lively, a bullfight and a soccer game. Also, just being in Sevilla this time of year is amazing. All the flowers are in bloom and the city is so alive!
We go back to
school tomorrow after a long 12 days off, and it’s going to be hard to get back
into study mode. Especially since the semester is wrapping up and we have
finals soon. Not to mention getting everything in order for our 12-day
excursion around Italy! We’ll be starting in Rome, then going to Florence,
Venice, Milan, and the Amalfi Coast, then flying out of Rome and heading back
towards home. It’s all part of the adventure that is study abroad. We should
probably start packing…
Love from Spain!
Besos :)
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