I believe that every year about this time, one of the streets in Sai Kung is closed off and a giant pavilion is built for nightly performances of Cantonese opera. I wandered over there tonight after dinner to check it out.
Here’s the schedule:
The big signs erected in town:
And the pavilion itself. I’m not good at estimating this sort of thing. My best guess is that it holds at least 500 people, maybe even double that. And the place was full.
All of the following photos were taken from the back of the hall.
I know nothing about Cantonese opera of course. Much to my surprise, I found myself almost enjoying it. Both singers possessed pleasing, strong voices and, as you can see, the costumes and make-up are fabulous. I stayed for about 15 minutes. If I’d had someone with me to translate, I might have stayed longer. As the only gweilo there that I could see, a number of people did turn around and look at me. Unfortunately, no one came over to ask if I had any questions or offer any explanation. Perhaps my Ramones t-shirt didn’t fit this venue?



