Author: Cor Vanistendael

Did Francis Ford Coppola’s ancestors visit Leuven?

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Because of the preparation of a guided tour around Leuvens’ dance palaces of the past I needed to dive in my beloved archives again. The tour will take place on the 21th of December and is part of a larger event in our local Cultural Center, celebrating the 10 years aniversarry of folkband Naragonia. Because it was since this spring that I visited the archives, I needed to run through my early findings again first. Distance can be a good companion sometimes in so far it helps you shaping different views on the same subject. Sometimes ideas unconsciously ripe or new insights are born just by waiting a while. I think my brain functions more or less like a Harry Potters’ pensieve, just needing some time for the obvious connections to settle.

And so luckily I stumbled upon this quote from the registration books for public dances. The series runs from 1875 to 1903 and gives us a unique insight in the distant world of dance halls and popular balls. The registration is probably due to a new community law (I didn’t find out which yet) on public dances from around 1875. For the year 1885 it clearly says:

“L. Coppola – Sur la voie publique avec un piano – Rue de le Tuerie – de façon permanente”

Translation:

“L. Coppola – On the street with a piano – Buchers’ Street – Permanent permission”

I must say that the very fact didn’t in so much surprize me.

All in all, the existance of the registers or the quote in itself didn’t surprise me at all. In most Belgian cities around the period one will encounter a progressively strickter legislation on public balls. In a series of articles for the Mechamusica Bulletin, I put forward the hypothesis that this phenomenon was due to the rather explosive growth in the numbers of dancehalls equiped with mechanical dance organs around the same time. To give a concrete example: in Antwerps’ Kloosterstraat (Abbey Road) there were no less than 14 dancehalls of which 11 were equiped with such a dance organ. The number of riots and troubles this situation provoked should not be underestimated.

Hence the last few years I discovered very similar registers in varioius other city archives around the country. At first glance they provide us with a sheer endless amount of data for the study of public balls. In practice, the information proves to be nonetheless fragmented. At least when one would like to construct a general view on the matter. A ball – following the laws of the time – being public only if:

a) Everyone could attend by bying a ticket

b) It was as such publicly announced and noted down in the register

Balls given by governments or associations were not considered public by most city laws. The first, because they generaly were for free, the latter because only members and their family could attend. Not every city law was an exact copy of the other of course. In this situation, however, I have serious doubts whether the law was strickly applied. I seems rather unrealistic in my opinion, for instance, that in a student city – as Leuven used to be and still is – there only occured 28 balls for the year 1885 as the register shows us. At the time Leuven counted no less than 18 dance halls within its historical walls. So one can imagine that, if the owners had to make a living out of balls alone, this couldn’t be sufficient at all.

But then again, what did the illustrous Mr. Luigi Copolla seek around in Leuven in 1885? As the records state, he worked side by side with the even so illustrous Mr. Luigi Camillo (was he a forefather of the famous Don Camillo?) playing his piano in the streets surrounding the official buchery (nowadays an Aldi supermarket). The piano meaning evidently a pianola type of instrument the time and circumstances being. ‘De façon permanente’ means that both Italians were a kind of street musicians by profession and obviusly recognized as such by the city counsil.

To be frank, Italian street musicians weren’t a rarity in our streets around 1885. They often were the vanguard for their families planning to move to the United States. To scramble the money to pay for the steamliners they often worked as musicians.

Of course the whole genealogical tree of the Copolla’s isn’t known to me, but strangely enough, Francis Ford Copolla’s father used to be a professional musician. He, for instance, composed the wedding music for the scène in Godfather I. A typical Tarantella if you ask me and the fact he knew this music so well, perhaps shows that his for-forfather once played the pianola in the streets of Leuven.

To be continued…

Lessons at the university

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This post is just to mention that I gave my first hearing college today at University of Ghent. By mere chance I had the luck to present my course in the same auditorium where 20 years ago I received my first tutoring in the History of Arts myself. Just happy now.

Ballroom Saint-Cecilia

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Regular followers of this blog of course know this: I rather frequently display some of my love for ancient ballrooms here. To begin with, there aren’t so many of them left. And that counts for most countries I visited recently, not only for Belgium. Somewhere in the past, I started to accept that fact. A ballroom is a typical utilitarian kind of building. It is designed with a certain purpose in mind and most of the time an economical scheme lurks in the background.

As such, it means big chuncks of space right in the heart of our cities, where any square yard is hugely stressed by all kinds of real estate interests, not in the least for building new appartments or offices. Whenever the economical benefits outweigh the social or cultural use made of these spaces, it seldom takes much time before they are tared down and replaced by something new.

All of this happened all the time in the most economical century ever, the 19th, and at an astonishing tempo. Ballrooms back then, mostly lasted no more than 5 years with the same interior, name or owner. And the biggest disasters happened between the two worldwars, when cinema replaced dancing as the most popular form of entertainement. Old ballrooms were destroyed to provide ample room for new seats and the magical white screen. For all of these reasons, one scarecely will find an intact ballroom in city centers today and sometime can be lucky to stumble upon one in the country side.

Zaal Cecilia is no exception. When she (with that name, it must be a she) was build in 1881, she formed the home of the homonymous Musical and Theatrical Society Saint – Cecilia. The club existed already from 1839, when it was founded as a musical society by some 42 local civilians and enterpreneurs. In 1851 the theatrical society saw the light and it was then rehearsing and performing in the local city hall. Until some decades later, in 1881, the vicars of the Saint – Catherina church around the corner, outplayed both societies by manipulating their political pears in the city counsel to forebid the vagrancy at once. This never altered the initiative, of course, and the very same year a brand new society room was erected, a few yards away from the ancient city hall.

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Until some years ago, both societies still showed some degree of activity. As I said, when they stop, it seldom takes long, before the building is sold, destroyed and replaced by some other capital investment. Especially on the site where it still stands, in Hoogstraten (Belgium) today. But not this time. A rather ardent group of volunteers wanted the business to continue and so they did. It absolutely is an exceptional place with a ballroom balcony and all. Reminds me a bit about the Floreal Ballroom in Herent, I wrote about some time ago. And it has the most perfect dancing floor imaginable. So, whenever you are in dear need of a splendid occasion, don’t hesitate. It’s a bargain, really.

Work in progress: translating older posts

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This blog exists four years now and in the course of time I published quite some texts. From the beginning of this year I started blogging in English as well and of course it was undoable to offer every old post from day one in both languages. Therefor I decided to translate only the relevant posts and from time to time to translate interesting older posts as well.

Obviously, the choice of which posts to start with needs some consideration. I decided to begin with the most popular posts having gained a certain notority among visitors of the Dutch site over the years. So that was really simple: popular and relevant were the criteria. One of the older posts I personally liked very much were a small series of articles called “The story of a single ball” from end 2009 – begin 2010.

The intro and the first part of the series are now available. Part 2 & 3 will follow in the weeks to come. Have fun!

Introduction

Part 1 – You Find the Dance Programm

Part 2 – You Find the Ballroom

Part 3: You Find an Eyewitness Account

Part 3

Image: courtesy of Frans Lauwers