LIONS CARNIVAL.
Our town carnivals go back to 1929 when, in an effort to keep the newly opened castle hospital going, funds were desperately required. Voluntary collections of both money and a variety of articles (eggs would you believe!! ) were already being offered but funds were vital. Consequently, the first hospital carnival began in 1929 and it was such a roaring success that it continued on an annual basis until the outbreak of war in 1939. One year after the first event , the idea of a carnival queen was introduced. Years later, it became the town carnival but in more recent times the Lions organisation has been the driving force behind then event and, while it cannot compare with the maritime festival in size or scope, it nevertheless attracts thousands of spectators who, having enjoyed the parade then go on to enjoy a variety of stalls and amusements and refreshments in castle park. Consequently , off we went to take our usual stand in Scotch Street. There was a cool breeze but it was fine and dry.
A gleaming fire engine led the parade and was followed by the ever faithful Borough Band.
The colourfully attired Town Crier, accompanied by what seemed to be Britannia, preceded the recently elected Mayor, Councillor Clarkson and his wife, along with then president of the Lions.
From that point on the music resounded around the streets as troupes of brightly dressed youngsters from local dancing schools entertained the waiting crowds with their talents.
The dancing displays were interspersed with an interesting variety of characters, large and small, one of the latter being a budding Stirling Moss,or should I now say a Michael Schumaker.
Considering he was surrounded by a bevy of young, female dancing talent, he showed remarkable concentration.
Two more young entrants were steered by mother power and seemed to be enjoying the attention of the
spectators.
Several local schools had entered into the spirit of the day and produced some beautifully decorated floats. Clearly a lot of time and effort had gone into their preparations. next, at the other end of age range came a selection of entrants which were possibly those who, whilst advertising ladies fashions , had turned so many heads during the Maritime Festival. The wind foiled my efforts to read their banner but perhaps I too was distracted by the glamour!!!!
In total contrast, what appeared to be flower power came next and these were pursued by more dancers.
The wonderful sound of a brass band kept the feet tapping but I'm sure all the kids were wondering about the characters pursuing the band!!!!
Normality returned with the appearance of another
float which seemed to display 101 dalmatians.
Sadly, it all came to an end but, as always, it had been a great success and the Lions deserve our acclaim for their continued efforts to keep the carnival alive. They gave a lot of people a very enjoyable day...as did all the magnificent participants.. and hopefully , the Lions managed to collect loads of money with which to keep on supporting charitable causes.