30 March 2013

Holy Week in Seville - What is it all about

Holy Week in Seville (Semana Santa de Sevilla) is probably one of the most extraordinary celebrations in the Christian world, which explains why it attracts both national and international media attention (see an illustrative news item) and brings together that many religious people and unreligious rubbernecks from Spain and abroad: there are estimably around 3 million people in Seville during that time of the year. 

How come that they have developed such a celebration?

To start with, the Holy Week processions are prepared and staged by religious brotherhoods, which are exclusively male. During these processions they carry, in true unity, huge images of Christ and the Virgin, called pasos, through the streets of Seville, the saint's image being their most important ritual object. From there, Dutch anthropologist Prof. Dr. Henk Driessen (University of Nijmegen) points out that the Holy Week in Seville is above all a high time of male sociability. According to him (see the references), religious brotherhoods were historically organised along class lines. American anthropologist Prof. Dr. David D. Gilmore (Stony Brook University) brings the same to attention: he has also found that the only people who joined the brotherhoods back then in the 70s (at the time of his stay in Spain) were members of the wealthiest class (one per cent of the population of the area studied).

These days money and status are not even an issue anymore. Men keep joining the brotherhoods and Seville keeps celebrating Holy Week in its characteristic way. I asked myself, since when? Now I sort of know. Musicologists Corinna Kramer and Leo J. Plenckers, who have studied saetas, rhythmically free flamenco songs that deal with suffering of Christ or the grief of his mother Mary performed in the religious processions held in Andalusian towns during Holy Week, argue that the tradition of singing saetas in front of an image existed already in the nineteenth century, but the tradition of carring images in Holy week processions may be much older. So, it dates back to centuries.

Example of a saeta

In any case, these brotherhoods are activated only once during the year for Holy Week. Many nazarenos nowadays are not even religious. They pay their share, practice for the synchronised movements of the pasos, are there for Holy Week, and that's more or less it. But it's not by far insignificant as this is the intensest period imaginable. It's a hell of a contribution to their brotherhoods, families and society in general. Driessen says that fireworks, the monotonous rolling of the drums, the excessive drinking during processions, sleeplessness, the carrying of the heavy floats through the winding and inclined streets, hoarse competitive shouts like "Long live Verónica" (those of El Valle), or "La Soledad is the best" dramatise the atmosphere of the celebrations. The downside to all this extremity is that the processions often end in chaos. The men all worn out. But look, it's highly significant that women are part of the audience, proudly watching their husbands, fathers, sons, brothers and fiancés act out their masculine role. It's a men's thing, unquestionably.

Men start acting an expected role when being very young. They go to football practice for not being considered gays by others. They join adult men with 5 years or less only, wearing a super cute mini version of nazareno's robe for participating in processions.

Nazareno boy of San Gonzalo, image taken from here

They have to be sociable, witty and amusing, with gracia (funny, with ease). Cachondeo, a particular type of joking, is very popular among Andalusian men, most seen in the streets, bars and cafés. The initiator of the joke tries to get a rise out of his victim. It is important for the victim to keep his face, withstand the jest, and strike back in a cool manner. They then stop at nothing in making an out of line joke (broma pesa). A man who looses his temper is despised by the audience. It doesn't have much to do with Semana Santa, but with being a man in Seville. It's all the same in the end. All about social norms.

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