Canadian Life (Or 350 Years Of Chambly)
So, I have been in Canada now for around two weeks. In this time, I have managed to only post on here once. I know I have the excuse of moving countries but that excuse is wearing thin and I am disappointed in myself for not posting here more regularly. Luckily, Marta’s Mum has decided to become our unofficial tour guide for Chambly and the surrounding areas so I have been on a few adventures already.
The first (and the one I am going to write about today) was an art festival to celebrate 350 years of Chambly being settled. The city of Chambly is located south-east of Montreal and is located in Quebec. It is famous because of the strategic location it holds along the Richelieu River. Chambly has a fort, built to defend this important location against the English, and local tribes. Today, the fort is run by Parks Canada.
Now our short history lesson is over, I can talk about the art event itself. There were over sixty stalls for artists from the local area (who had been carefully selected) to display their work. These stalls were located just outside of the fort and provided a sensory-overload for the eyes. There was a huge variety of styles, colour and mediums for the thousands of spectators to browse.
As part of the requirements for participating in the show, the artists would have to work on something in their stall. Watching the various artists working on a wide range of pieces was extremely interesting and informative for me (as I know very little about art).
Perhaps the most exciting part of the whole event was that Marta’s Mum was in the show. She exhibited a range of different pieces in her fantastic and unique style and seemed to be in her element. I doubt I have ever seen someone so happy.
If you end up in the Chambly area around late August, the art show (that I am told happens every year) is well worth a visit!
As well as the art, they also featured a large number of historical re-enactors showing the public what life would have been like in the 17th Century. Much of the remainder of this post will be a series of pictures (all taken by Marta) showing the re-enactors with some explanation to what they were doing. Sorry if I don’t provide much information but they were explaining everything in French so I understood basically nothing.
Finally, with our eyes overwhelmed and minds exhausted, we headed home. But not before Marta got me to try some poutine This is a dish that originated in Quebec and that is deliciously simple. Made up of chips, cheese curds and gravy, this is a dish that you have to try if you get the chance. Bonus points if you can do it in Quebec, where Marta informs me is the best in Canada.
I’ll write again soon,