As summer came to an end, a bevy of activities swept over the
city. Communities met in the streets and everywhere else they
could congregate, mix and mingle. (See our front page, depicting
Roncesvalles Avenue, Toronto)
Surely we all remember Caravan, the ethnic folk fest, which for
years offered ethnic communities an opportunity to share their
culture with the rest of the population. They took place in the
various clubs owned and operated by the individual communities.
In its 15th year I started to participate in the
“Berlin Pavilion” in the German Club Harmonie on Sherbourne Street; and for
the first time the club won some major awards under the artistic
direction of Fekko von Ompteda, and I had an opportunity to
portrait Claire Waldorf and Marlene Dietrich. That year we
celebrated the Berlin of the 20ies and the following year I produced/directed
Berlin Salutes Hamburg and Hamburg salutes the World
with Shanties in a live show
that was put on many times a day. That show also won awards.
Shortly thereafter we lost the club for lack of continued
financing. Companies which had bought bonds for the club pulled
them out when they matured and the individual members, who did
not want to pull them out were not strong enough to hold on to
the very big building. One by one we saw changes also in other
clubs and disappearing organizations.
In our heyday we revelled in those past opportunities to
celebrate our heritage as guaranteed by our Charter of Rights
and Freedoms. We got government grants to organize ourselves and
in the German community that is how the Canadian German Congress
got founded, first nationally and then provincially. I was one
of the founding members of Ontario and sat on the board for a
long time.
All those entities are now in the decline and are being replaced
by other forms of cultural expression. Different needs have
arisen and we as a people of Canada have become more
cosmopolitan, are not so much living in our ghetto mentality
anymore. We have taken a huge leap forward and are embracing the
world around us as it is and we know we are a part of it. We are
still holding on to some of our clubs, and a great thing that
is, but we are integrated into a homogenous whole, or at least
our children and grandchildren are. For our intimate cultural
activities that is a sad occurrence, because the very young have
other interests and more demands are made on them to volley for
places to study, play sports, get a job and so on. All that does
not leave much time for old fashioned play in the style parents
and grandparents envision their culture will live on.
Oktoberfest in the Hansa Club
While a big crowd was celebrating Oktoberfest in September at
the club I was in hospital for a major tune-up. I had so looked
forward to a reunion with Ramona and the gang from our glory
days in the Harmonie Club.
Ramona and the girls were part of the
Mardi Gras Society that called itself the Senate. They also
danced in the Shanty Show I produced. I recall that Mr. Peterson
was Ontario’s Prime Minister of Ontario and I got to roll up his
pants so he would look more German dancing the Uhmpapa in the
big Hall. He was such a good sport!
But while I could not be there Echo Germanica was represented by
our roving photographer Rolf Rentmeister. I looked at 138 photos
and can plainly see that the atmosphere was extraordinary! A
full house and many in Trachten look or
Bavarian Hat, smiling
faces everywhere and couples dancing were apparent all the time.
The best part was that there were a lot of younger people not
just the older original crowd. Whole families turned up,
sometimes 3 generations on one table!
Harmonie Brass
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Ein Prosit... |
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The kitchen had prepared all sorts of traditional dishes and for
us Northern Germans there was of course Herrings-Salad and the
bar was well stocked for the Ein Prosit rituals.
Ahhhh, I really wish I could have been there to see all the
dance groups proudly presenting their stuff: The Almrausch
Dancers in their pretty burgundy Trachten, the Weiss-Blau Bayern
juniors, and seniors. There was some heavy lifting going on too!
The Weiss-Blau
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Ringing the cow
bells |
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Chopping the wood |
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...and cleaning it up |
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And then the Schuhplattler did their wood chopping dance with
much vigour. The clean up was a special performance by Boe
Hladysh and Robert Gutwein. They must have rehearsed it, it
looked so good, I was told. The audience was happy to
participate in everything.
Audience
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...leads into a
polonaise |
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A favourite was the Polonaise when
practically everyone got up and the Tombola also found many
lovers.
And through it all the Harmonie Brass played and set the mood
like only they can. They also brought their impressive Alphorn.
Dancing to the Harmonie Brass
Showband |
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I am told that the evening was an amazing success and hopefully
we can keep the club filled with similar venues. This evening
clearly demonstrated that no matter what age German Clubs can be
enjoyed by all.
Until next time
Sybille Forster-Rentmeister
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