Festa della Madonna del Carmelo a Catania

While waiting for some pasta to become al dente I heard a brass band in the distance.  Then I remembered La Festa della Madonna del Carmelo.  Unsure of what it involved, it seemed like a good idea to treat my ears to the marching brass band.

La Madonna del Carmelo

On the street I heard chants of “Viva Maria!” and much commotion in the distance.  Piazza Vittorio Emanuele II or Piazza Umberto as the locals call it was lit up in glorious colour.  Via Mesumerci was awash with light also so this encouraged me to follow the illumination in search of the procession.

La Madonna del Carmelo

I came upon a large crowd at a crossroads. They moved along behind a type of cart which held the relic of their saint. They moved on towards a piazza by Chiesa Santa Maria Ammalati where they seemed to stop and wait as more people gathered. Many sat around a fountain, others stood by kiosk, enjoying a quick seltz a limone while they waited. The relic made its way around the piazza and stopped by the kiosk where people got a closer look.

La Madonna del Carmelo, Catania

Suddenly without fore warning, a huge firework went off, stopping people in their tracks.  A slight pause to lull you into false security and another two went off.  They were coming from the front of the church where now I understood the purpose of the red and white tape which was stretched across the area in front of the church.

The display was quite dazzling with colours and sounds interchanging. This art has been finely perfected by Italians at their local festivals.

Once the spectacle was over, the relic set off past the entrance of the church and down via Giuseppe Verdi. I walked alongside noticing for the first time that it was the women, clad in brown hooded cloaks, who were pushing this huge cart along.  They struggled under the weight of the relic.

 

La Madonna del Carmelo, Catania

The brass band played on, young and old stood side by side.  The young had thin sheet music attached to their instruments, the old had it embedded in their brains.
The procession entered the fiera or market area and the huge piazza filled quickly.  Suddenly another firework display went off, this time on a more fantastic scale. The relic was maneuvered around until it faced the steep incline leading into the church.  The men then “ran” the relic up the steep concrete ramp and into the cathedral.

La Madonna del Carmelo, Catania

It was 1am; I had spent the last 3 hours in awe following this magical event.  Then all made their way home: families with tired children, old men who had seen it all, restless young students and some curious faced tourists.

 

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4 thoughts on “Festa della Madonna del Carmelo a Catania

  • September 25, 2012 at 22:58
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    The brass band played on, young and old stood side by side. The young had thin sheet music attached to their instruments, the old had it embedded in their brains.

    Love this line.

    In other news: the fireworks have been beyond all comprehension recently. There was a week when they seemed to be going off every single night. Have the Sicilians just gone pazzi with the extreme heat, or are there actually festivals happening? Chissà …

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    • September 29, 2012 at 15:50
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      Thanks for the positive feedback. I know what you mean about the fireworks, they were a nightly event for a while, now I don’t even notice it any more. Halloween is coming, that’s the only time we normally see it. Although you’re on the money, the heat could force people into peculiar activities!

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