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Lisse, Keukenhof
Saturday 7
June 2008 |

We had a very nice
field all to ourselves. Space enough for a tent and a
demonstration for land measurements. And then some!
We had
been invited to Lisse as guests of our friends from
Corbvlo, who generally represent the Principate period.
We were a good deal later than that, but this hardly
mattered the Caesarean bridge that was
to be unveiled was even
earlier. Most of us were enlisted to add some colour to
the ceremony, which saw a good crowd of organisers,
politicians, press and of course spectators.

With a
few short speeches the well-built wooden reconstruction
of the Caesarean bridge was opened for the public.
Next
was a try-out of Corbvlo, who made their first steps into
a more broad presentation of Roman military and civilian
life, away from the more commonly presented show-and-tell
of artefacts enhanced with a military drill. The roles to
be tried out were that of the slave and the gladiator,
with Jurjen testing out both. The shackles looked
impressive, but apparently also had some drawbacks; they
made walking too difficult and were chafing the skin too
much. Something that might have not disturbed ancient
slave traders too much, but certainly puts some limits on
modern re-enacting.

It wont fit! Too slim to be a proper slave.. |

Jurjen is the next candidate, apparently built
well enough for slavery.. |

Shackled on neck, hands and ankles! |

Apparently, slavery can be a thing to laugh about!
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The gladiator-slave is readied to be paraded
around the field. |

Unshackled, the Thraex.. |

ready to fight. |

Jean, meanwhile, is explaining about Roman
religion. |

Jeroen being humoured by a travelling magician. |

Roman family (no, were not). |

A slave-trader and his prize possession. |

The tables are turned suddenly the former
slave is holding the reigns! |
After
the ceremony at the bridge, the weather improved and we
even had some sun, making it a humid but nice and warm
day. Spectators did not exactly arrive in droves, but
still it was crowded enough to keep us continually
occupied.
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