10 Tuhaf Küçük Kasaba Festivali

Çoğu insan bir ilçe veya eyalet fuarına katıldı - çiftlik hayvanları ahırlarında yürüdü, lezzetli kızarmış yiyeceklerle atıştırdı, karnaval gezilerinde eğlendi, mavi kurdeleli elmalı turtayı inceledi. Bilirsiniz -- bir festivalden bekleyeceğiniz kursa eşdeğer etkinlikler. Ancak bazı küçük kasabalar, topluluk festivallerini bu çizgilerin biraz dışına çıkarır - aslında, bu çizgilerin çok dışındadır.

Kuzey Carolina'nın doğusundaki Spivey's Corner kasabasının ev sahipliğinde düzenlenen Ulusal Hollerin Yarışması'na katılın -- nüfus 49. Bu fuar, kayıp bağırma sanatını canlandırmak için kuruldu, bu nedenle horoz kargaları yerine yarışmacıların kargalarını duyacaksınız. Festival alanında dolaşıyorsunuz.

Veya, Fruita'yı ele alalım, Colorado'dan Mike the Headless Chicken Days, tuhaf bir tarihi olayın onuruna kurulmuş bir festival: 1945'te bir Fruita sakininin tavuğu tam 18 ay boyunca kafası olmadan hayatta kaldı. Bir festivale ev sahipliği yapmak için daha iyi bir neden var mı?

Küçük kasabalar, topluluklarını özel kılan benzersiz gelenekleri ve olayları kutlarken, dünya çapında bu ilginç olayları bulacaksınız. Sizi Kuzey Karolina'nın kırsal mezralarından İspanya'nın köylerine, Güney Kore sahillerine götüreceğiz -- küçük kasaba hayatı sizi şaşırtacak ve sevindirecek 10 festival.

1. Dondurulmuş Ölü Adam Günleri
2. Domates Dövüş Festivali
3. Maymun Büfe Festivali
4. Ağlayan Bebek Festivali
5. Bebek atlama Festivali
6. Ulusal Hollerin Yarışması
7. Boryeong Çamur Festivali
8. Mike Başsız Tavuk Günleri
9. Ölüme Yakın Deneyimler Festivali
10. Testis Festivali

Büyükbaba Bredo 1989'da vefat ettiğinde, Norveç'te kalp sorunları olan bir parklar ve rekreasyon müdürüydü . Dört yıl sonra, Nederland, Colo'da bir arka bahçe kulübesinde yaşayan "donmuş ölü adam" oldu.

Bredo'nun ailesi kriyonikle uğraşıyordu ve öldüğü andan itibaren Kaliforniya'daki bir kriyonik tesisinde saklandı. Ancak 1993'te kızı ve torunu ona Hollanda'daki evlerinde bakmaya karar verdiler. Yakında yerel bir ailenin bahçede donmuş bir büyükbaba tuttuğu haberi çıktı ve iddialı, sıra dışı dağ kasabası buna bayıldı.

Birkaç on yıl sonra Büyükbaba Bredo hala oradadır ama ailesi yoktur. Sonunda Norveç'e geri döndüler, ancak büyükbabayı, onu güvenli bir şekilde dondurmak için ayda bir kez kuru buz tedarikini tazeleyen kiralık bir el olan Buz Adam'ın bakımı altında kulübede bıraktılar. Kalması iyi bir şey, çünkü o, sert kışın son günlerini simgeleyen devasa, yıllık bir kutlamaya dönüşen komik küçük bir geleneğin merkezi.

"Donmuş Ölü Adam Günleri" olarak bilinen parti, Mart ayında bir haftasonunda gerçekleşir ve oldukça tuhaf bir yer. Tabut yarışları, donmuş tişört yarışmaları, buz hindi bovlingi, beyin dondurma yarışmaları ve donmuş somon fırlatma gibi ölüm ve kış temalı şenliklere katılmak için yakın ve uzak yerlerden insanlar geliyor. Canlı müzik, bolca bira ve tabii ki, yaşlı adamın askıya alınmış bir animasyonda dinlendiği, yeniden ayağa kalkmayı ve hayranlarını selamlamayı beklediği Büyükbaba Bredo'nun kulübesi turları var.

Chicago Tribune, Frozen Dead Guy Days'i Amerika Birleşik Devletleri'ndeki en iyi 100 festival arasında sıraladı.

Sırada yemek savaşı!

Bir şans eseri, "yemek dövüşü" olarak adlandırılan ergen kafeterya geleneğini yaşamadan ortaokuldan ayrıldıysanız, cesaret edin ve İspanya'ya gidin.

Daha doğrusu Buñol adlı bir kasabaya. Valencia yakınlarındaki bu köy , 1940'ların ortalarından bu yana yıllık bir domates savaşına ev sahipliği yapıyor ve ancak Francisco Franco rejimi sırasında yasakladığında kısa bir ara veriyor. 1970'lerde, köylüler, İspanyollar ve turistlerin birbirlerine domates atmak için sokaklara akın ettiği La Tomatina olarak bilinen tam teşekküllü bir festival olarak yeniden başladı.

There are many stories about how the tradition began. Some say a bad musical performance spurred the first flying tomatoes. Others claim villagers threw the fruit at city council members during a town party to voice their dissatisfaction with the politicians. Or it may simply have been a random food fight that turned out to be so much fun they made it a yearly thing.

However it began, it has lasted more than 60 years to become one of the most beloved festivals in Spain. Each August, Buñol swells to accommodate locals, tourists and journalists. People take their tomatoes to the street and just let loose in a frenzy of joyous splatting and being splatted.

It's not all about the fight: A paella-cooking contest takes place the night before the tomato extravaganza, and the festival includes live music, fireworks and Tomatina parades.

But it's mostly about the fight. If you go, don't wear your favorite shirt.

And now, to Thailand, for more food. And monkeys ...

The town of Lopburi in Thailand is famous for one particular corner of its population : the monkeys.

Just about 90 miles (150 kilometers) from Bankok, Lopburi is something of an urban haven for long-tailed macaques. Thousands of the primates live in the town, and not in any zoo -- they simply live there, walking around the oldest part of the city as high-status residents, occasionally stealing a camera, going for a swim in the downtown fountains, and, every November, drawing onlookers for the offering known as the Monkey Buffet.

One Hindu legend has it that Lopburi was founded not only by the revered King Rama but also by his primate friend, the warrior monkey king. The macaque, they say, are descendants of that co-founder, and the villagers lay out a feast each year to honor them.

Well, that, and to draw lots of foreigners with money to burn. The first buffet was hosted by a local entrepreneur in the tourism business.

It's no wonder thousands of people come to watch. Nearly 9,000 pounds (4,000 kilograms) of food lines the streets of the old city, set out in a careful buffet that is immediately annihilated by packs of screeching monkeys who rush to consume the fruits, vegetables, soda, candy and baked goods that serve as a religious offering to ancient ancestors. The monkeys eat, dance and occasionally fornicate on the tables as they celebrate their annual windfall.

Religiously derived or merely a brilliant tourist draw, the spectacle is deservingly one of the most popular in Thailand. A monkey buffet is, for most, a once-in-a-lifetime thing.

Next, babies and wrestlers ...

For four centuries, sumo wrestlers in Japan have been making babies cry. On purpose.

It's called the Nakizumo festival, literally translated as "crying sumo," but it's the babies who are supposed to cry. Some call it cruel, but Japanese tradition holds otherwise: Crying wards off evil spirits, and the babies who win the contest will be healthy, safe and strong throughout their lives.

Each year, at Tokyo's Sensoji Temple, babies born in the preceding year compete to cry first or, if there's a tie, cry loudest. Two pairs of competitors, one sumo wrestler and one baby on each side, enter a sumo ring and go for victory. The wrestler's job is to scare the baby by making faces and noises, and the baby's job is to cry. Whichever team gets there first takes the prize.

If the sumo wrestlers aren't cutting it, frightening masks are thrown in the mix.

All the while, tourists and grandparents take pictures, mothers pray for their children's future, and a judge watches closely to determine which competing baby bawls first, yelling "naki, naki, naki!" ("cry, cry, cry!") to speed the process along.

About 100 babies take part in the competition, which happens in April, and thousands come to watch. If the sound of a crying baby makes you cringe, you'll want to skip this one.

Next, more babies (but no wrestlers) ...

If you think making babies cry is an odd pastime, try lining them up on a mattress and attempting to clear them in one jump.

Welcome to Castrillo de Murcia, Spain, where babies are the subject of yet another festival, this one is also about warding off evil spirits from new life. But here, the babies simply lie in groups on mattresses on the street while people dressed as devils jump over them.

The baby-jumping event, called El Colacho (that's the name of the festival's baby-threatening devil), is part of the Christian town's Corpus Christi celebration at the end of May or the start of June.

It's a celebration focused on a general purging of evil from the town. In the days leading up to the baby-jumping event, men in devil costumes wander the city, harassing its inhabitants, symbolizing trouble. The central component of the celebration is actually a parade that winds through the city, in which any child who has taken first communion in the preceding year marches alongside the clergy. It's following this parade that the babies take their positions on the ceremonial mattresses that stretch down the main street.

As El Colacho jumps each infant-laden mattress and runs away, any evil follows him, leaving the babies cleansed and ready for a good, pure life. Some babies cry. A few roll off a mattress. Many laugh. There have been no reports of bad landings.

Next, a little hollerin' ...

Do you have a set of windpipes that can call folks from far and wide? If so, you might want to attend the National Hollerin' Contest held in Spivey's Corner, N.C. On the third Sunday of June each year, this otherwise sleepy town -- population 49 -- located in Sampson County in southeastern North Carolina welcomes 5,000 to 10,000 people to witness the best holler.

Hollerin' is much more than mere screaming or calling. Contestants use their voices like musical instruments, and the type of holler celebrated in Spivey's Corner consists of quick shifts between a natural and falsetto voice. Many people believe hollerin' is an important cultural artifact, and in fact, the contest began in 1969 when Ermon H. Godwin and John Thomas, co-founders and participants in the festival, wanted to stage a revival to preserve and celebrate the lost art of hollerin'.

Hollerin' has existed worldwide for centuries in one form or another, and each culture uses hollers for different reasons. For example, yodelers on the mountainsides of Europe used their unique form of hollerin' to communicate from peak to peak. In the Southeast United States, particularly in the area around Spivey's Corner, anthropologists have traced hollerin' to people living in colonial slave communities who worked on rafts and would holler to signal each other.

Although for the most part hollerin' no longer serves such practical purposes, it's still celebrated. The Spivey's Corner contest features the following types of hollers:

Due to the differences in men's and women's voices, a separate callin' contest for women was introduced in 1976. So hollerin' is a men-only contest. Contestants are judged according to how well they can belt out the Spivey's Corner type of holler. So far, all winners have been from Sampson County with the exception of one from neighboring Wayne County. But the Hollerin' Contest is open to locals and visitors alike. Winners of the contest have been featured on "The Tonight Show" and "The Late Show with David Letterman."

In addition to hollerin', the festival features pageants and other feats-of-strength, including a watermelon roll, biggest bell pepper contest, whistlin' and lady callin' contests, and a square dancing jamboree.

Up next, mud ...

If the muddy scenes from Woodstock have always appealed to you, then you'll want to experience the Boryeong Mud Festival in South Korea, where you can willingly participate in all things mud-related. This festival, which began in 1998, attracts about 1.5 million visitors to Boryeong.

One of Boryeong's most prevalent natural resources is mud. In fact, about 9.9 million square meters of this grayish stuff can be found in the area. But this isn't your run-of-the-mill mud. This mud, certified by the Korea Institute of Geology for its high quality, is rich in minerals like germanium and bentonite, which can be used to prevent wrinkles. Making use of this resource, festival organizers haul mud from the Daecheon beach each July for visitors to languish in -- enjoying mud baths, mud massages and mud wrestling.

Other attractions include mudslides, mechanical rodeo rides, mud body-painting contests, mud sculpture contests and a huge communal mud bath. You can also battle it out on mud floats, inflatable rafts in the middle of huge mud ponds. Don't worry: If things get too dirty, you can rinse off in a public shower and retrieve your clothes in a nearby storage locker. Due to the popularity of the festival, many restaurants and hotels have cropped up in the area. There's even a free tour bus that you can take to nearby attractions where you can see everything from coal mines to a Buddhist shrine.

Next, in celebration of a hardy chicken ...

On a September day in 1945, Fruita, Colo., resident Lloyd Olsen set out to his barn to fetch dinner. His chicken , Mike, was on the menu that evening. Olsen's mother-in-law would be dining with the family, and her favorite part of the chicken was the neck. So Olsen attempted to slaughter the chicken while keeping its neck intact. He carefully positioned the Wayodette rooster to preserve its neck, swung his ax and took off Mike's head.

But Mike didn't die, and the next morning, Olsen found him pecking for food . Olsen discovered that he had accidentally left one ear and Mike's brain stem intact. He'd missed Mike's jugular vein, and a blood clot kept Mike from bleeding to death. Although Mike was entirely headless with no face or mouth -- in fact, Olsen kept Mike's head in a jar -- he was able to live because the brain stem controls a chicken's reflexes. Impressed by the creature's will to live, Olsen began feeding Mike with an eyedropper, and the chicken survived another 18 months.

To this day, the town of Fruita, Colo., celebrates Mike with the annual Mike the Headless Chicken Days festival. Every year during the third weekend of May, the town gathers to commemorate Mike's indomitable spirit with events like a "Chicken Dance" contest, chicken recipe competition and the 5K Run Like a Headless Chicken Race.

Next, speaking of not dying ...

If watching reruns of "Six Feet Under" or "Dead Like Me" leaves you curious about crossing over to the other side, head to the small town of Las Nieves in Galicia, Spain, near the border of Portugal, for the annual Fiesta de Santa Marta de Ribarteme, or Festival of Near Death Experiences. This festival, which takes place each year on July 29, celebrates those who have come close to death and lived to tell all about it.

What's the dress code for this festival? B.Y.O.C. -- bring your own coffin. In this bizarre pilgrimage and celebration, those who have come near to death are carried into the church in coffins by members of their families. The group follows an effigy of Santa Marta, or Saint Martha, the sister of the biblical Lazarus who Jesus rose from the dead.

Thousands of people attend this festival, and participants often spill out of the church and into the street to listen to the service over loudspeakers. After the service, attendees process out to the cemetery following behind Santa Marta, the patron saint of the town and the "saint of death."

Most attendees tell similar stories about their brushes with death; you can expect the usual accounts of bright lights and echoed voices. And while you're not likely to find any wacky coffin races at this festival, you're bound to hear some interesting, if harrowing, tales.

Finally, waste not ...

Not-so-innocent Small Town Festival Fiction

When The New Yorker published Shirley Jackson's short story "The Lottery" on June 26, 1948, the magazine received more mail than it ever had before or has since. The plot of the story is simple: A small, unspecified rural town conducts a lottery in which all adults draw a card. One card bears a black mark, and the person who draws that card is stoned to death. The story incited anger from readers, and hundreds of them cancelled their subscriptions in response to what they perceived as pointless violence and inhumanity in the story [source: Salon]. The tale, however, has been read as an allegory about historical instances of senseless violence like the Holocaust and has since been adapted into a play and film.

What to do with the many testicles procured in the slaughter of bulls ? Answer: Plan a festival in their honor and feed them to throngs of people who attend. The Testicle Festival takes place at Rock Creek Lodge in Clinton, Mont., located about 20 miles (32 kilometers) east of Missoula. Every summer, festival goers dine on bull testicles, also known as "Rocky Mountain oysters," and participate in a variety of ballsy events, including a hairy chest contest, wet T-shirt contest and bull chip throwing contest. Obviously, this one isn't for the kids.

At the festival, you can sample a variety of these rich-in-protein testicular delights. Start out with the $5 sampler plate and prepare your palate for all the testicles you can eat. And don't worry, the festival only serves U.S. Department of Agriculture-approved bull testicles, dubbed "Montana tendergroin."

This annual festival draws about 10,000 participants, and more than 4,000 pounds (1,814 kilograms) of bull testicles are consumed [source: Woodbury]. While attending the festival, if you can stand a rowdy, noisy, testicle-devouring crowd, you can stay at a nearby free campground. The Rocky Creek Lodge gift shop offers lots of testicle souvenirs. So, go nuts!

And remember, when in Rome -- taste a testicle, cheer when the babies cry, and take a tomato in the face. What's weird to you is an annual tradition for the locals.

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