I really do love Salzburg, it’s a quaint, compact town that
has fine street art and delicious authentic Austrian food, but I didn’t expect
to get trapped in the regional parade when I was strolling around the city on
Sunday morning.
And yet, I don’t regret watching the beautiful horses stroll
by tugging the wares of the local people that live in the surrounding villages.
I don’t regret standing to watch all the villagers sing the songs that they’ve
known since they were young and don the garments that have been worn since the 14th
century, and I certainly don’t regret feeling the culture and heart of the city
of Salzburg. The comradery and tradition shown during that parade was so
different from what I’m used to in Texas, and I felt like a tangible piece of
history was walking past me. I really wish I understood more about the customs
and traditions of the villagers of Salzburg because there seemed to be so much
detail. To the banners being flown, to the types and colors the horses were,
and even the hats the men and women wore. Everything seemed to have an
individual but important meaning that contributed to the tradition and surreal
effect of the event.
I can’t put into words how happy I was to see some of the
villagers ride in market place. I feel like the art of horseback riding and the
correlation between Texas and horses is really diminishing fast, especially in
the metropolises like Dallas, where ranches are being pushed farther and
farther out due to housing development. Having a connection with an animal,
like a horse, can be a really empowering and relaxing feeling, and not being
able to have an experience like, to me, is regrettable. Maybe that train of
thought stems from me riding horses for nearly a decade, but animals have been
shown to reduce stress, and nothing beats the feeling of riding through an open
pasture at great speed.
I’m so grateful that I got to witness this event, and,
hopefully, I’m lucky enough to continually experience these types of events.
But, right now, I need to focus on not getting lost in Vienna.
Until next time!
-Ash
-Ash
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