The Carnivale

It wasn’t just about the canals and gondolas, glass blowing or bridges. Carnivale was about magic and mystery filled with masks and costumes. But above all, the thing that stuck out to me the most during my time in Venice was the sense of fun that every individual seemed to harbor. Whether old or young, each townsperson, tourist or student was dressed to the nines to partake in the yearly celebration. For my first trip to Venice, I sure picked a great time to go. At one point my travel group and I decided to sit down for lunch outside on Sunday when the sun was shining brightly and the spirit of Carnivale was in full force. We sat in silence after eating, just watching our surroundings and taking in the views we would soon be leaving behind. Elderly couples with coordinated outfits danced beside a violinist who played a soft song as people in the plaza gathered to listen. Smiles from ear to ear covered the crowd’s faces, or at least the parts of their faces I could see when not being hidden by an eloquent mask. I truly loved every part of Venice, but all of this was made possible because of the energy I felt from the people. The excitement and positivity that filled the air gave me no choice but to have a great time, as I did. I only wish I had more time in the sinking city, which I hope to revisit after the CIMBA program ends.