Saturday 1 March 2014

Happy New Year....again.



Chinese New Year in Nakhon Sawan 


When celebrating new year’s eve, it always feel like the year’s flown by super quick so you can imagine what it was like to be wishing people a happy new year again in February.  But this time was different, it was Chinese New Year and I was in the midst of one of the biggest celebrations in Thailand, comparable to Christmas back home.  With a considerable Chinese population, Nakhon Sawan hosts a spectacular festival, spanning 11 days of acrobatics, street markets, Chinese theatre, Shaolin monk performances and dragon & lion shows. 



The excitement started building as early as my arrival in NS, when I could hear the drummers practising their beats as the giant dragon show began rehearsals.  On seeing the live show I realised the importance of the lengthy rehearsals, it was like nothing I’ve ever seen before, the city really pulls out all the stops in getting this show together.  The markets were erected at the beginning of the festivities and huge crowds of locals and visitors started buzzing through the streets, the glowing red of the lanterns and flags guiding the way through the tunnels of street stalls that sold clothing, accessories and Chinese gifts at a flippin’ steal!




The Chao Praya river was covered temporarily with a stage and seating area with a small section aside for food stalls and this was where the nightly live performances were held.  Everything from Shaolin monks wielding swords to Chinese dragons doing acrobatics, it was an impressive display of Chinese pride.  Although my Thai is slowly improving I am, by no means, a Thai speaker so when something is happening here I have only farang hearsay to go on, so I just turned up to the hoopla with zero expectations, settled in and enjoyed the show.  It was a refreshing change from my previous new year’s shindigs and their immense pressure to have a good time…ultimately ending in an anti climactic hangover on Jan 1st.  




The New Year parade was an array of light, music and glamour.  Floats carrying beautiful ladies and fluffy Chinese lions drifted through the evening humidity.  The show came to a stunning finale with a giant dragon scaling a pole via some very nimble acrobats.  The movements of the dragons and lions were so lifelike it was easy to forget the people tucked underneath operating eye and ear movements aswell as body.  




The following morning the day parade was held and the beautiful ladies had their costumes, hair and make up immaculately reapplied for another jaunt through the city.  This time, the dragon galloped through the streets visiting shops to bless them with good luck.  In just a few hours, the parade dissolved and was pursued by a team of street cleaners hurriedly making the streets spick and span and that was the end of Chinese New Year.  I have no doubt the organisers slept solidly that whole day - I did, I was pooped! 


Images: Sinéad Millea
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