Sun 1 Mar 2009
Mardi Gras last week got me thinking about going to New Orleans, and Sandi and I have been looking in the possibility of doing so over Spring Break this year. Obviously, we would be going there during what is probably a calmer time, which probably isn’t a terrible idea, especially with young kids in tow. If we go, we will probably hit one or more of the various museums, and that should be enough for now. :)
Thinking about this possible trip reminded me of a carnival event that we attended in France, in a town called Cholet, about 2 hours south east of St. Gregoire. It’s not clear to me that it is officially part of what is considered “carnival”, primarily because it takes place after Lent, not before it, like Mardi Gras does. That being said, it has a very “Fat Tuesday” feel to it, exact date notwithstanding.
The entire affair is a week-plus long event, although we only drove down for a day to attend the big daytime parade on Sunday. On the Saturday following the daytime parade, there is apparently a night time version of the same parade with more lights, but we didn’t know that at the time. Given that the night event doesn’t start until after 9:30 in the evening, it was probably better that we didn’t attend.
The group that runs Carnaval de Cholet says that it is one of the biggest and most famous events of its type in France, and that is probably true. The parade was a couple of hours in length, and there were tens of floats involved. There were also groups of marchers carrying enough confetti to create white-out (color -out??) conditions at times.
The carnival was not as traditional as the ones saw in Germany, nor as risqué as the parade in Ribeauvillé. It was more modern, similar to the bits we’ve seen on TV of Carnival in Cologne.
That being said, it was a fun day, and the kids especially enjoyed it.
A showcase of some of the floats (click to enlarge).
The governmentally-mandated confetti cannon, hard at work creating jobs for the clean-up crews.
In the US, this band would have been pulled by a mere tractor, but in France, that was too simple. :)
The world’s ugliest cheerleaders. No wonder the NFL has never caught on in France.
Any parade with anthropomorphic, high-steppin’, silly-string-covered gargoyles is OK by me.
Photos originally from April 10, 2005.

















