The
Giglio is not only the five-story five-ton tower but Italian for lilies. This
100+ year old Brooklyn festival honors
Saint Paulinus who, with the help of a Turkish sultan, once saved his family and the townspeople of Nolani from imprisonment. Overjoyed the townspeople greeted his return with towers of lilies and 1600 years later the tradition continues.
The Giglio in most of its glory.
Here is the top with Saint Paulinus.
On the Giglio itself is a 12 person band.
The back of the Giglio is just a frame underneath are 125 strong men.
The children's Giglio was next to the church. Same concept just with children underneath.
Games and fluffy prizes, that no one won for me.
A merry-go-round or is it a carousel.
Another boat that actually is a boat representing the journey back by Saint Paulinus and the sultan (not pictured).
More games and stuffed piggies.
The rides were almost empty despite the perfect weather.
I'm mean very empty.
Creepily empty.
The festival continues all week, until July 19, but I had to head home.
Walking around the neighborhood I got to see these new beautiful buildings.
Across the park what was just townhouses 10 years ago.
One of the old neighborhood theaters, I believe, is now a Rite-Aid.
The most opulent Rite-Aid I've ever been in.
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