September 18, 2012 in Things to do around the world
If you blink you could very well miss Port Albert. You’ll find this tiny speck on the map on the shores of Lake Huron in Southwestern Ontario. Home to such famous landmarks as the Port Albert General Store, the Inn at the Port and a fish ladder at the “old bridge,” you won’t find much else in this quaint village nestled in farm country.
Over the years, Port Albert also played home to something else: me. I spent most of my childhood on Arthur Street in Port Albert, with my parents and seven siblings. Port Albert is where I ran my brother over with my bike. It’s where I saw my first Playboy. It’s where we played extreme croquet, baseball scrub and an idiotic game with my cousins that involved throwing gravel high into the air and then standing still and hoping none hit your head.
And as fun as getting your head split open by a piece of gravel might seem, there’s another cool activity happening in Port Albert these days.
Piping down the sun
Throughout the summer, members of local bagpipe clubs gather each month at the old bridge in Port Albert for the Piping Down the Sun parade. With pipers piping and drummers drumming, local musicians lead a parade down the main road to the beach (blocking off the road is unnecessary, given how little traffic there is anyway).
Once at the beach, the bagpipers play their songs until the sun sets below the lake’s horizon. Timing the musical performance with the setting sun is a beautiful experience and unique way to connect with the rhythms of nature.
Michael Dalton, the group’s Drum Sergeant, explains how this unique activity all got started:
“It has actually been going on for some time with a trio of local talent; Stewie, Gwen and Marg. Whenever a night came around when the three of them could all get together they would meet up on the Port Albert beach some time before sunset and play until the sun went down. Every night they played they would always finish standing in the water and bowing to the sun playing Amazing Grace right as the sun sank below the watery horizon of Lake Huron.
Mom and I had known of this ritual for some time before Mom crossed paths with Gwen and received and official invite to this piping down of the sun. So we put our kilts on and met this group down at the beach…
… After a few sunsets we had quite a crowd gathering to listen to us pipe down the sun and we began receiving inquiries about if we would be playing at the impending Port Albert Reunion. Things began moving very quickly after that…”
Piping down the sun: very cool. Way to go Port Albert!
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