Friday, 30 May 2025

Horse Market Parade

As promised (or threatened...!), I am now going to show you the pictures I took last Sunday at the Horse Market parade.

You can find more posts about past parades on my blog, for instance here. Anyway, this is the one tradition in connection with the Horse Market I really enjoy - when it comes to the other elements of this annual event (such as the actual market, the shows and the fairground), I feel rather indifferent about those.

But the parade had me fascinated from when I was little; mainly two things always stood out for me: The marching bands making music (especially the big drum - I could feel its beat in my tummy), and the big, beautiful horses - the bigger, the better! To this day, my heart beats faster when the Shire horses approach. They are my favourites; gentle giants that walk with dignity and beauty.


(Unfortunately, the pictures are in reverse order. This keeps happening when I upload pictures from this computer, but not on my mobile devices or my other computer.

It doesn't really matter, but especially the start of the parade is supposed to be in somewhat chronological order about Ludwigsburg's history.)

Right, here we go:


There were a few more groups after this fluffly little pony, but I didn't find them all that picture-worthy, and therefore the first one is the last one I took:


Students from India and Germany were doing a Bollywood-style dance:

Part of Ludwigsburg's Croatian community in traditional costumes, performing traditional dances:
A colourful group from the Portuguese community of Ludwigsburg.

The Greek community of my hometown was there, too:

The group before them were folks originally from an area that used to be the very far East of Germany but - if I remember correctly - became part of Czechoslovakia and/or Poland after WWII:



A group honouring the Ukraine, I think:
Drums!!
A small group in what used to be the traditional working outfit for farmers in this part of Germany:
An old fire engine, lovingly kept as shiny as when it was brand new:
This is how people used to go for walks in town around the turn of the century (late 1800s, early 1900s):



In the early to mid 1800s, ladies were required to wear a crinolin under their skirts. You can tell how windy it was - the "cages" underneath the fabric were moving about quite a bit!






The lady and gentleman in this carriage are acting as King Karl and Queen Olga of Württemberg (she was a daugther of the Russian Tsar Nicolaus I). She was very popular in this country, and many schools, hospitals and streets still carry her name. I have read a few books about her life and reviewed them here and here.
The lady and gentleman in this carriage are acting as the first King and Queen of Württemberg, Friedrich and Charlotte Mathilde (who was a daugther of King George III of England).
Marching band in the colours of Württemberg:
We're still moving back in time; these are costumes after original models from the late 1700s and very early 1800s:

Click to enlarge and see who's being carried here:



This powdered gentleman was very understated - men of a certain level in society wore quite a lot of make-up back then:


Ladies had to use a special saddle in order to ride like this. To ride like a man was completely inacceptable:

According to the commentator, this old mail coach was still in active service until the mid-1970s in a remote community somewhere in the Black Forest:

Here comes a marching band with just the kind of drum I so loved as a little girl:
The working class dressed very differently - they weren't even allowed the same colours (and probably would have chosen earthy tones for practicality anyway):
Stylish ladies showing off their dresses:


Further back in time, this is what a small hunting party of rich aristocrats could have looked like in the early 1700s:
Quite a jump in time, these costumes are based on what was worn for tournaments and parades in the 15- and 1600s:
My favourites, the wonderful Shire horses:


Yes, the Romans were in this area, too - many centuries before Ludwigsburg began to be built. It was mostly woodland here at that time.
Visiting marching band:
Ponies are always a big hit with the kids, but I could hear some "aaaws" from the adults, too:

This little princess must have felt soooo proud:

Some local politicians:

More local politicians (part of the Youth City Council of Ludwigsburg):
More members of the local government:
The man in the red t-shirt is the top Mayor of Ludwigsburg (we have several Mayors with different responsibilities, but he is the "main" one). He was wearing the sports outfit of our women's handball team, who had just won the German championship a day or so before the parade:
The parage always begins and ends with members of the police force, some of them on horseback, too. I can imagine that everybody who is involved in security and safety for this big event breathes a heavy sigh of relief when the parade is over and there have been no incidents.
Not all the groups that usually take part in the parade were there this year, but there were still 60 of them, and it took about 1 1/2 hours for all of them to walk the entire length of the route through the city centre. 

O.K. was very good to keep me company - it is of course very much something I want to do, not a big wish of his ;-)

See you next year!

14 comments:

  1. Wow! That is a great parade and all of the costumes are terrific. I'm so glad I don't have to wear clothes like the women did back then! I'm in a t-shirt and cut off jeans today - lots more comfy but certainly not fit for marching in a parade!! ;)

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    1. The good thing is that we have a choice, Ellen - when we want to dress up, we can do that, but we don't HAVE to, and can wear comfortable clothes without that being inacceptable in our society.

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  2. So beautyful costumes, and I do love the shire horses as well, you know. I should have like to watch the parade, but I really am not able to stand 2 hours. But looking at your lovely pictures, it is, as if I were there. Thank you, Meike!

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    1. You are very welcome, Mama. On the opposite side of the street from where O.K. and I were standing, an elderly couple had brought camping chairs; they were sitting all through the parade... maybe an idea for next year.

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  3. Fantastic. What a lot of thought and effort. I doubt people here would bother now. Most of our Whit Monday ones are no more.

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    1. Ripon still has its St. Wilfrid's Parade on Yorkshire Day! It's not as long as this one, but then again Ripon is of course much smaller than Ludwigsburg. But there are floats by schools and other institutions, and there is a man acting as St. Wilfrid on horseback; the Mayor has to walk and has no carriage, though.

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  4. That's quite a parade! And the horses are indeed beautiful. I'm not used to seeing such big horses being ridden, it must be quite a challenge to get up so high. Our big local parade is the last Monday in May and usually there are no horses, so this is really special to see.

    Ceci

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    1. The Horse Market originally started - and still is - as just what it says, a market to buy and sell horses. This one last Sunday was the 255th one, and considering that Ludwigsburg didn't exist at all before 1704, when the then Duke of Württemberg wanted to have a cosy little palace built in place of an existing farm, where he regularly rested with his hunting party, you can call it one of the - if not THE - oldest tradition of my hometown.

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  5. Wow, that was some parade! I think I really love those dresses with the crinolines underneath. And I can just picture you as a little girl being excited to hear the big booming drums coming along the parade route! Never have a seen such a parade as this, I would have loved to have seen it!

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    1. I love the dresses, too, and would enjoy dressing up for an event, but wouldn't want to have to wear something like this in my everyday life :-)
      When I was little, I usually watched the parade with my grandparents. We always stood at the same spot, the "runde Eck" ("round corner"), in front of a shop. The street has a slight upwards gradient there, and from that spot, we had a good view of the approaching groups. I remember holding Oma's or Opa's hand, feeling the sun on my face and the drum in my tummy.

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  6. I love a good parade! I guess that goes back to watching the local coal miners' annual parades when I was a child. Yes, still remember how those big drums made my tummy feel weird!

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    1. It is nice to know we share part of that experience, Jenny! I know there were brass bands and choirs in the miners communities back then, and I imagine the bands put on a good show marching in their parades.

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  7. I have a special place in my heart for Shire horses and all the Large Horses. I would attend a parade like this one with horses and history, love it.

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    1. Some of the other horses pulling large carriages were almost as big as the Shires, very strong. And all of them were polished and groomed! I don't know how happy it makes a horse to be brushed to a glossy shine, and I doubt they enjoy having to wear jingly things around their necks and on their foreheads, but they certainly looked great.

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