Northern city finds fun in a frosty celebration of ice and snow.
By Susan McKee
Indianapolis Star
January 20, 2002
QUEBEC -- Snow! Ice! Biting Arctic winds! Blustery
Canadian cold fronts! They're bad enough when we're snug inside our
Hoosier homes, but who in their right mind would head north for a
vacation this time of year?
Well, close to a million people savor the season
during Quebec City's Winter Carnival each year. I've been among
them for a half-dozen years of the half-century the carnival has
been an annual event. Why? It's fun!
Here in central Indiana, we're squeamish about
winter weather. If an inch of snow is forecast, the local
television channels interrupt regular programming to tell us all
about it. Winter storm warnings produce nonstop coverage of Doppler
radar sweeps from the moment the first flake is sighted.
But, in the Frozen North, those first flakes arrive
in September and pile up relentlessly until May. (OK, I'm
exaggerating, but only by a couple of weeks.) There's nothing to do
but make the most of it. Throw in a religious reason, and let the
party begin!
It's traditional in predominantly Catholic
countries for towns to stage elaborate revels before the austerity
of Lent begins. If you're in a celebratory mood, forget the balmy
breezes of New Orleans during Mardi Gras, the seductive sway of
Carnaval in Rio de Janeiro or the carousing of Karneval in
Cologne.
Head for Canada, where they really know how to
throw a winter party for the whole family.
From the beginning of North America's colonial era,
the inhabitants of New France carried on the rowdy European custom
of getting together just before Lent to eat, drink and be merry.
(Actually, the Quebec carnival dates this year are Feb. 1-17,
though Ash Wednesday is Feb. 13.)
Quebec City's first civic winter carnival was in
1894. There were sporadic celebrations after that, but it wasn't
until 1955 that a volunteer group formed to make the event an
annual celebration in this most European of all Canadian towns. Now
it draws close to a million visitors from throughout North America
and around the world, generating more than $36 million a year in
economic impact, and involving more than 1,200 volunteers.
At the Quebec carnival, almost all of the fun stuff
takes place outdoors. Snow and ice take center stage at events
ranging from a canoe race across the almost-frozen St. Lawrence
River to traditional voyageur meals cooked over a campfire.
I don't want to minimize the effect of the wintry
weather on carnival-goers. It's cold during Carnaval de Quebec,
sometimes really, really cold. One year, it was 20 degrees below
zero when I landed at the airport, and it never got much warmer.
Mounds of snow are a given, and walking on frozen slush is a
sometimes harrowing ordeal. (This is not a trip for the
handicapped, the elderly or toddlers in strollers.)
People dress to accommodate the bitter weather.
They've got on boots and hats and scarves and mittens over gloves
and fur coats and thermal underwear. Don't arrive thinking you can
get by with what would do on an Indiana winter's day.
Some of the kids are so well bundled up that they
almost resemble the official mascot of Carnaval de Quebec, Bonhomme
Carnaval. Bonhomme, of course, is supposed to represent the
quintessential snowman, but he's no American Frosty with top hat
and carrot nose.
With his Cheshire cat grin, red stocking cap and
striped sash, Bonhomme looks more like a cross between the Michelin
mascot and that Staypuft Marshmallow Man from Ghostbusters.
Add his "faithful dog Cristal" and the attendant Knuks, and it's
clear that Bonhomme is unique.
Knuks? Well, they're jovial villagers from a
distant settlement in the Arctic regions. They come to Quebec City
during the carnival each year to serve as Bonhomme's knights. Seems
that once upon a time he saved them from their enemies, the
Grrrouches.
When I arrive at Carnaval de Quebec, my first stop
is Bonhomme's Palace. Each year, a fantasy castle is constructed of
snow and ice (complete with stairs, balconies, turrets and other
fripperies) usually on the grounds between the Old City Walls and
the Parliament building. This isn't a dollhouse-size palace, but
something rambling and at least two stories tall -- big enough for
dozens of tourists to visit at a time. At night, the site is a
sound-and-light show, but during the day, it has an eerie, icy-blue
aura. A combination work of art, architectural marvel and tourist
attraction, Bonhomme's Palace is always a show-stopper.
Across the street is the entrance to the main
events of the carnival, which stretch across the historic Plains of
Abraham. To pass through the gates, you need an effigy. This is an
admission ticket (about $3 U.S.) unique to Carnaval de Quebec. The
effigy is a little plastic figure of Bonhomme Carnaval, different
in detail for each year (my collection adorns my Christmas tree in
December).
Once inside the grounds, there is a lot more to see
and do. Some activities, including rides in horse-drawn sleighs and
snowmobiles, cost extra. Others, like the chance to "climb" a
glacier made of hard-packed snow, play miniature golf on an
all-snow terrain or angle for a trout in an ice-covered pond, are
included. There's a Native American encampment, a contingent of
voyageur re-enactors and a demonstration of maple syrup
production.
Snow-sculpting art
One of my favorite events is the snow-sculpting
contest -- the massive entries line the walkways just inside the
gates. Artists from throughout Canada and two dozen countries
around the world start with exactly the same raw material (an
immense, artificially created block of snow). Using everything from
chain saws to chisels, they create ephemeral sculptures that
sparkle under the winter sun.
But those aren't the only cold sculptures in town
during carnival. Many of the merchants inside the walls of the Old
City sponsor ice carvings displayed outside their doors.
Speaking of ice, a visit to the Carnaval de Quebec
wouldn't be complete without a trip to the Ice Hotel. Not to be
outdone by the fantasy of Bonhomme's Palace, a crafty Canadian
entrepreneur has used snow and ice to fashion a winter experience
unique in North America -- an ice hotel. (There is a larger one in
Sweden.)
While last year's ice hotel had just four sleeping
rooms, this year's edition can accommodate 76 guests in 31 rooms
and suites. If you want to see it without spending the night,
regular tours cost only a small fee.
When I visited the hotel in Quebec last year, I was
surprised at how warm it felt inside. This year's version uses
11,000 tons of snow and 350 tons of ice. Although everything,
including the bed frames and all of the "furniture" in the rooms,
is constructed of ice, one sleeps in a snuggly sleeping bag atop
reindeer skins piled on a wooden platform in a room lit by
flickering candles. It's almost cozy.
In a variation on the typical resort's
indoor-outdoor swimming pool, the Ice Hotel has an indoor-outdoor
skating rink. But that 's not all. There's a grand lobby with an
18-foot-tall ceiling boasting a fiber-optic chandelier, a wedding
chapel, a movie theater, two art galleries and a bar where vodka is
served really cold -- in "glasses" made of ice. If you need to warm
up, there's a spa in the inner court.
Meanwhile, back at Carnaval de Quebec, there are
more than 200 activities from which to choose. Spectator sports
include a dogsled race Feb. 2 and a soap-box derby Feb. 9. The
Calgary Flapjack Breakfast also is Feb. 9. There are two night-time
parades (Feb. 9 and 16), a "fancy dress" ball Feb. 2, and the more
casual Bonhomme's Ball Feb. 15.
Visitors can go tobogganing, spend the night in a
teepee or don swimsuits for an outdoor "snow bath" Feb. 16. Nearby,
there's skiing (both downhill and cross-country), snowshoeing and
ice skating.
I haven't even mentioned shopping or gallery
hopping or visiting one of Quebec City's many museums. And, the
entire walled city of Vieux Quebec has been designated a UNESCO
World Heritage Site.