MALLORY SQUARE
No visit
to Key West would be complete without a visit to the Mallory Square Dock for
the Sunset Celebration. It is perhaps the island’s most popular activity. Daily,
when the weather cooperates, hordes descend on this lively area about 2 hours
before that day’s sunset to watch the sun sink into the Gulf of Mexico, its
brilliant orange and red hues swirling and illuminating the clouds in a
brilliant afterglow. As the sun slowly slips away, the revelry that surrounds
the Sunset Celebration, for the square is alive not only with crowds tittering
as it awaits this celestial event, but a myriad of street performers, seems to
quiet in reverence as the sun completes this inspirational journey and hope
they are blessed with a rare green flash. The scientific reason for green flashes
is a refraction of the sun’s light where the upper rim of the sun can turn
green, but to behold such a rare phenomenon would probably turn the whimsical
town on its head.
SUNSET CELEBRATION |
Conchs, as the citizens of Key West are known, never need a good reason to party, and the setting sun is a great reason to gather to see this heavenly display. So beloved is this celebration that Mallory Square’s website posts the time of that day’s sunset, and according to a local ordinance, a cruise ship that may be docked at that pier has to leave port an hour before the sun sets so the view is not impeded.
BUSKERS GALORE
The
setting sun is not the only entertainment. Street performers like acrobats, jugglers
and singers are everywhere, plying their trade and looking for handouts. There is
such a proliferation of them; from some guy in mime face paint telling bad
jokes as he eases his entire body through a tennis racket, to a heavily
tattooed man juggling knives while balancing on a three-tiered balance board,
to a pair of wacky and very talented jugglers who employed several men and a
young boy culled from their large gathered crowd to help them with their act,
to name just three.
We finally
got to experience the Sunset Celebration the day of our trip to Dry Tortugas. The
ferry brought us back to Key West with enough time to walk over to Mallory
Square. We caught a couple of acts, laughed along with the crowds, oohed and
aahed in wonder at the sun, booed lustily in unison with the crowd when a yacht
knowingly passed in front of us and momentarily blocked our view of the sunset
and when it was over, we found a place to go for a couple of drinks.
OUR SUNSET |