We went to Spain to observe the "
Semana Santa" (Holy Week). It was a solemn celebration and a lot of rituals and age-old beliefs were held for spectacle. I marveled at their devotion and passion when it comes to religion. But after weeks of silent prayers and sincere adoration, these Spanish locals also know how to have fun and rock their towns alive.
Feria de Abril first started as cattle fair during the 1840's. While the cattle had soon blown their heads out of the scene, the tradition bloomed to be a lavish celebration of fun, imbibing the summer frolic. I personally enjoyed the bull fight. Not that I love gore and violence, but life is captured in a
minute of death match. You will feel the fire flowing through your veins for what seems to be a battle of life and death. I salute the "matadors" for their courage and willingness to stand in the way of the ferocious bull.
After the bloodbath, there was a starring feast for food, games, and lavish parades. It's a relief to see how the Spanish people embrace life. That's something that the modern society should learn. Their excitment was a contagious virus in the air. Sure, there's the Disneyland with better rides and thrill, but Mickey Mouse can't mimic the same spirit of Spanish people.
That only goes to show the childish wonders in our hearts. And I think the world should take part in these fairs and "fiestas" so they would also learn the value of a smile, of fun, and of thanking the Divine for even a fleeting moment. This celebration reminded me that while other people are fighting for power and debating for politics and greed, there's a part of the world where love and mindless revelry exist.
