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Faux Pas, Fiesta-Style
Every year San Antonio throws open its doors to its local residents and
visitors from all over the world for a ten-day Fiesta celebration.
During this time various festivities take place all over the
city--parades and parties galore.
The annual pilgrimage to the
Alamo has various organizations laying wreaths of flowers in front of
the Alamo to remember its fallen heroes. King Antonio's investiture
takes place at Alamo Plaza. Night in Old San Antonio is sponsored by the
San Antonio Conservation Society to raise money for its philanthropic
activities. Every ethnic group prides itself on participating during
this wonderful time. Hermann's Happiness and the Beethoven Maennerchor's
Fiesta Gartenfest share their gemütlichkeit. El Rey Feo (the
Ugly King) has his annual formal reception.
There's the street
carnival centered on City Hall that is well attended by San Antonio's
Hispanic population. The Asociación de Charro de San Antonio has its
annual charreada (rodeo) in its arena on the south side of San
Antonio. The San Antonio Zulu Association holds its "Taste of New
Orleans" in Brackenridge Park. Throngs of people attend the Texas
Cavaliers' River Parade on Monday night, sitting alongside the river
anxiously waiting for the colorful floats to pass by. The annual Battle
of Flowers Parade takes place on a Friday afternoon along Broadway
through the middle of downtown. The King William Fair takes place in the
historic King William neighborhood complete with a folksy and silly
street parade, food, music, and handicrafts made by local artists. A
masked ball is held at La Villita Assembly Hall and St. Mary's
University hosts a world-famous oyster bake. And, of course, the "Fiesta
Flambeau" parade held on the last Saturday night officially ends the
ten-day party.
Not to be outdone, the local military bases also
host great celebrations with ample food, beer, and free-flowing wine.
Lackland Air Force Base participates along with Fort Sam Houston with
its Pass in Review of soldiers marching in front of the grandstand. The
Golden Knights Army Parachute Team thrills onlookers by dropping out of
the sky and landing in their midst. And, finally, the hour-long
fireworks display after dark lights up the San Antonio skyline with
majestic sprays of colored lights and giant "booms" that can be heard a
mile away.
Brooks Air Force Base participates as well by holding
a Saturday morning breakfast at its historic Hangar 9 that is well
attended by local military personnel and Fiesta dignitaries. The U.S.
Army Drill Team thrills the spectators with the lead soldier tossing a
sabered rifle over the heads of the soldiers behind him to the last man
in line who catches it in midair--all while marching in precision form
with heads down. The Fife and Drum Corps and the Old Guard from
Washington, D.C., play tunes from our country's revolutionary days as
they march on the parade ground.
My favorite reception, however,
is one of the first events of the season held at the Randolph Air Force
Base Officers Club. My husband, Claus, gets invited to this party every
year as he is a recipient of the Order of the Cascarón. The Fiesta
Commission awards this medal to its most worthy volunteer who has spent
years promoting Fiesta. Claus has been president of the Beethoven
Maennerchor for twenty-one years now and has made great strides in
advertising Fiesta throughout his homeland of Germany. He and I always
arrive early for this affair as within the first few minutes the
ballroom will be full of generals, colonels, and military personnel
dressed in their formal uniforms. Fiesta queens will be there in their
beautiful gowns wearing their rhinestone-studded tiaras, their escorts
dressed in tuxedos. The leaders of San Antonio's business community are
also there in their formal wear. A reception line is always formed and
the couples slowly make their way to the commanding general's hand for a
firm shake, introductions, and welcoming words. Official speeches are
offered to the audience from the stage decorated with colorful, handmade
paper flowers and streamers. I always feel so resplendent in attending
such a grand occasion full of military protocol. Claus always goes out
mingling (as he does so well) with all the Fiesta dignitaries and young
soldiers. People from every walk of life are there.
At last year's event Claus approached me with a very dignified,
gray-haired gentleman accompanied by his genteel-looking wife. He
introduced a Mr. So-and-So and his wife. One or two jazz quartets had
filled the room with loud, snazzy music, making hearing over the throng
somewhat difficult. "He's the head of bowling," I understood Claus to
say. I was a little surprised. But, oh, how very nice, I thought to
myself. They invited the head of the bowling alley to come to this
wonderful, elegant occasion. I told the gentleman how very nice it was
to meet him and that I thought it remarkable that Randolph has a bowling
alley on base for its military families. What a wonderful thing for
them. The gentleman chuckles to himself. His wife looks at me somewhat
confused. Aghast, Claus says, "No, Jean. He's the head of
Boeing."
Jean Heide
San Antonio, Texas
Published:
November 14,
2005
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