The Pollensa Fair this weekend will be wallowing in nostalgia. There is to be a journey into the past. Back we will all go to the 1960s and 1970s and to the years of the tourism boom. I think Pollensa's doing itself a disservice. Once upon a time, before anyone had uttered the word boom or before jet planes had truly heralded its start, Puerto Pollensa was Mallorca's "other" tourist centre; Palma and its one-time suburbs such as El Terreno having been the main one. Puerto Soller was a rival of sorts, courtesy mainly of the French, but Puerto Pollensa was the focus - such as it was - for the touristically minded for much of the inter-war period.
Nevertheless, the boom times are what the fair intends to share. The programme gives a flavour. Old black and white images reveal an era when taxis used to park on the road that is now the pedestrianised Passeig Anglada Camarasa and when people would take themselves off to beaches (the photos look like Formentor) where striped beach tents would be erected. The photos in fact conjure up a feeling of pre-boom, and are the people tourists, as in foreigners? Hard to tell.
Nostalgia for those days has never been stronger than it now is. The proliferation of images which exist on the internet has helped to fuel this nostalgia as well as a natural curiosity and interest in how things were. Those images can be perplexing. Perspectives that one takes for granted are deconstructed through the absence of the familiar. For Pollensa's neighbour, Alcudia, a photo appeared the other day on social media. In the background were the old power station and the pier that was to become the marina. But what were the buildings in the foreground? Where were they? Where are they? Without the landmarks one now knows - simple ones like road layouts and a roundabout - it was difficult to reconstruct the perspective.
In Pollensa, as with other coastal tourist parts of the island, there is a current-day perspective of the past that goes beyond mere nostalgia. It is the memory of how things were. There are those who can of course still remember. Pollensa was to be spared much of the barbarity of Balearisation, but it nonetheless underwent its own transformation and it continues to alter. There was no greater nostalgia than when they removed the ice-cream kiosk, a relic from decades past and a time of touristic innocence. Perhaps this nostalgia, captured on old images and to be displayed at the town hall this weekend, is in fact a conscious attempt at resurrection or at least of an indulging in a paradise lost. One should never maybe exclude an impulse for nostalgia as politics, written large on the banners lamenting massification.
This aside, I still fail to understand why the idea for a tourism museum in Mallorca has never taken off. It is now ten years ago that I wandered into a tent at the Alcudia Fair on which was emblazoned the legend "Museu del Turisme". It was seemingly a project of the Mallorca Tourist Board and the government. It never went anywhere. The omens, with hindsight, hadn't been good. It was a nice tent, shame about the content. There was nothing of any note inside.
Nowadays, thanks to the at times contrary perspectives offered by some of our politicians, one wonders if the history and development of tourism is something they wish to promote. But why not? They can talk - and do talk incessantly - about culture and heritage. They are prepared to devote tourists' money to the preservation of the island's industrial heritage, but the island has never had a more important industry than tourism. It is part of the heritage and of the culture. Why is it not more deserving of celebration and funding?
This tourism past is littered with eccentricities and oddities that expose the unexpected. I have a series of images of old pages from the Majorca Daily Bulletin which I stored when researching the paper's fifty years. One of these pages - either from 1963 or 1964 - contains a list of "holidaymakers in Majorca". It's bizarre enough to think that there might have been such a list, but what is especially peculiar about this is where these holidaymakers were from. Yes, there were people from Britain, but they were matched in their number by Americans. They had come from New York, from Baltimore, from Miami, from Philadelphia, from Los Angeles.
But there again, it wasn't so peculiar. Temple Fielding, who lived in Formentor, had been instrumental in opening Mallorca up to the American market. The American visitors were part of an almost forgotten tourism past in the early years of the boom. At the Pollensa Fair, it would be nice to think that they've remembered this. I somewhat doubt that they will have.
* Photo is from the programme for the Pollensa Fair, Ajuntament de Pollença.
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Tuesday, November 07, 2017
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
But Friday Never Hesitate
Despite my scepticism, word coming from the World Travel Market suggests that Mallorca can expect a “spectacular” increase in the number of British tourists in 2008 especially those coming all year round for city breaks - for which, read Palma. I shall bow to this word. Undoubtedly the availability of low-cost air travel and the wide use of the internet for travel booking in the UK are helping to promote this form of tourism, though I remain to be convinced that Palma holds greater attractions than many other destinations. But even allowing for the fact that it does, tourism coming into Palma for a long weekend does virtually nothing for places like Alcúdia and Pollensa.
There is to be a major promotional campaign in collaboration with tour operators and airlines to bring more people to all the Balearic Islands in the low seasons of September to November and March to May, the promotional emphasis seemingly being the cheapness of travel.
Back on the autumn fairs. There was this sound-off thing in “Ultima Hora”. While bemoaning the chaos of parking in Pollensa for its recent fair, the commentator was otherwise full of praise (parking in Pollensa is chaotic at the best of times). He found though that there was a lack of knowledge among craft exhibitors in Pollensa as to the upcoming fair in Sa Pobla, decrying the lack of publicity and lack of dynamism and implicating Muro (which had its fair last weekend - at the same time as Pollensa) as well.
He may well have a point. Living closer to both Sa Pobla and Muro than to Pollensa, I am always fully aware of the Pollensa event as I am of Alcúdia’s fair. It is easy to get information for things going on in Pollensa and Alcúdia, but for Muro and Sa Pobla ... .
For the British, with a tradition of satire from Jonathan Swift (albeit he was half-Irish) to “Punch” and “Private Eye” and, moreover, a tradition of debunking its institutions and their representatives, the case of the “El Jueves” cartoon might seem somewhat odd. To remind you: the magazine was charged for publishing a cartoon which ridiculed the Crown in the form of Crown-Prince Felipe and his wife. This is an offence in Spain. The editor and cartoonist have now been fined.
Inevitably, the prosecution of the magazine’s personnel has led to accusations that the case has been pursued as a means of limiting press freedom and freedom of expression. This is not so. The judgement makes it clear that there are limits, and the magazine crossed these. It is the law and not the specific case that places limits on freedom of expression. Spain is hardly unique in having such limits. Whether these limits need to be stretched by a change to the law is another matter; the publicity surrounding the case might be said to have caused the Royal Family more harm than the original cartoon.
QUIZ
Yesterday - The Strawbs. And for those currently on a roll ... Today’s title - one for weekend-breakers, a line from what song, together with “Saturday wait, And Sunday always comes too late”.
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There is to be a major promotional campaign in collaboration with tour operators and airlines to bring more people to all the Balearic Islands in the low seasons of September to November and March to May, the promotional emphasis seemingly being the cheapness of travel.
Back on the autumn fairs. There was this sound-off thing in “Ultima Hora”. While bemoaning the chaos of parking in Pollensa for its recent fair, the commentator was otherwise full of praise (parking in Pollensa is chaotic at the best of times). He found though that there was a lack of knowledge among craft exhibitors in Pollensa as to the upcoming fair in Sa Pobla, decrying the lack of publicity and lack of dynamism and implicating Muro (which had its fair last weekend - at the same time as Pollensa) as well.
He may well have a point. Living closer to both Sa Pobla and Muro than to Pollensa, I am always fully aware of the Pollensa event as I am of Alcúdia’s fair. It is easy to get information for things going on in Pollensa and Alcúdia, but for Muro and Sa Pobla ... .
For the British, with a tradition of satire from Jonathan Swift (albeit he was half-Irish) to “Punch” and “Private Eye” and, moreover, a tradition of debunking its institutions and their representatives, the case of the “El Jueves” cartoon might seem somewhat odd. To remind you: the magazine was charged for publishing a cartoon which ridiculed the Crown in the form of Crown-Prince Felipe and his wife. This is an offence in Spain. The editor and cartoonist have now been fined.
Inevitably, the prosecution of the magazine’s personnel has led to accusations that the case has been pursued as a means of limiting press freedom and freedom of expression. This is not so. The judgement makes it clear that there are limits, and the magazine crossed these. It is the law and not the specific case that places limits on freedom of expression. Spain is hardly unique in having such limits. Whether these limits need to be stretched by a change to the law is another matter; the publicity surrounding the case might be said to have caused the Royal Family more harm than the original cartoon.
QUIZ
Yesterday - The Strawbs. And for those currently on a roll ... Today’s title - one for weekend-breakers, a line from what song, together with “Saturday wait, And Sunday always comes too late”.
(PLEASE REPLY TO andrew@thealcudiaguide.com AND NOT VIA THE COMMENTS THINGY HERE.)
Monday, November 05, 2007
County Fair, Everybody In Town’ll Be There
All rosy on the economic front, it would seem, growth in the Balearics set to be 3.1% this year and similar next year. A good tourism year is one of the reasons for this growth. Though the effects of the credit crisis have had no real impact this year, might they next, especially among the key British and German markets? That, for the moment, is something of an unknown.
The season may be over, but not everything grinds to a complete standstill. The autumn fair season gives the island an impetus, and this weekend it is the turn of Pollensa. Fairly normal fare for a fair here - exhibitions, handicrafts, things for kids, music, animals. All good stuff. Sunday is the really hectic day. Events are listed on the WHAT’S ON BLOG.
How many people know that there are parts of Africa that are forever Spanish? Or maybe they won’t be forever. And because of today’s visit by King Juan-Carlos, more people will be aware of Ceuta and Melilla.
These are two towns in Morocco. Between them there are some 150,000 people. They lie quite some distance apart along the coast of Morocco, Ceuta opposite Gibraltar. There are plenty of people who would rather they were no longer Spanish - Moroccans mainly.
Think about it. Hastings and Torquay on England’s southern coast, parts of France not the United Kingdom. Put in those terms, the continued Spanish control seems absurd, an anachronism of empire. But then there is a part of Spain that is British - Gibraltar - and perhaps it doesn’t sound so absurd.
QUIZ
Yesterday - “And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda”, The Pogues (orig. Eric Bogle). Today’s title - who? (Clue: American, very American.)
(PLEASE REPLY TO andrew@thealcudiaguide.com AND NOT VIA THE COMMENTS THINGY HERE.)
The season may be over, but not everything grinds to a complete standstill. The autumn fair season gives the island an impetus, and this weekend it is the turn of Pollensa. Fairly normal fare for a fair here - exhibitions, handicrafts, things for kids, music, animals. All good stuff. Sunday is the really hectic day. Events are listed on the WHAT’S ON BLOG.
How many people know that there are parts of Africa that are forever Spanish? Or maybe they won’t be forever. And because of today’s visit by King Juan-Carlos, more people will be aware of Ceuta and Melilla.
These are two towns in Morocco. Between them there are some 150,000 people. They lie quite some distance apart along the coast of Morocco, Ceuta opposite Gibraltar. There are plenty of people who would rather they were no longer Spanish - Moroccans mainly.
Think about it. Hastings and Torquay on England’s southern coast, parts of France not the United Kingdom. Put in those terms, the continued Spanish control seems absurd, an anachronism of empire. But then there is a part of Spain that is British - Gibraltar - and perhaps it doesn’t sound so absurd.
QUIZ
Yesterday - “And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda”, The Pogues (orig. Eric Bogle). Today’s title - who? (Clue: American, very American.)
(PLEASE REPLY TO andrew@thealcudiaguide.com AND NOT VIA THE COMMENTS THINGY HERE.)
Labels:
Balearic economy,
Ceuta,
Mallorca,
Melilla,
Morocco,
Pollensa,
Pollensa fair,
Spain,
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