A breeze lifts wisps of snow for a ride across frozen Geneva Lake, drifting over dozens of ice-fishing houses—and over a mini Stonehenge of 9-foot-tall slabs of packed snow standing along the shore. In a few hours, 15 teams of artists from across the country will pull into this southern Wisconsin town of 8,400, put on as much cold-weather gear as one body can wear and work through the night creating truly amazing snow sculptures.
Most people who visit the resort town of Lake Geneva (80 miles northwest of Chicago) never get to see the sculpted artistry, preferring to loll along the lakeshore during the summertime or take one of the popular boat cruises that highlight the former summer homes of wealthy Victorian families. But each winter (Jan. 28-Feb. 7, 2015), thousands of hardy visitors arrive in Lake Geneva for the U.S. National Snow Sculpting Competition. While the artists armed with handsaws and chisels battle with their blocks of snow, spectators watch the fun from cozy lakeside restaurants and hotels warmed by in-room fireplaces.
Lake Geneva’s annual Winterfest, which includes a carnival at Grand Geneva Resort, offers a getaway that promises cheaper rates at the 10 lodgings near the lake’s southern shore and quick seating at the more than 20 local restaurants. Post-holiday sales give shoppers browsing the 25-plus stores in the walkable downtown another incentive to buy.
Veteran sculptor Erika Haroldson, who often teams up with her parents to compete, hunkers down and picks up a garden trowel, then deftly scrapes a layer of snow from her slab. Knives, shovels, ladders, gardening tools and food graters surround her. The team uses spray paint to carefully outline the plan—a lion and a lamb at the foot of a delicate Celtic cross. Then the demolition begins.
“My dad always jokes that my mom and I are more creative-—he’s just there to move the snow,” says Erika, who lives in Wyoming but travels to snow-sculpting events throughout the Midwest.
The carvers arrive on Wednesday. With an 11 a.m. deadline on Saturday, time is tight. “Sometimes we work late, like 1 a.m.,” while wide-eyed kids ditching bedtime and cuddling couples look on, Erika says. “[The town] provides excellent lighting with spotlights. A lot of people actually come to watch after dark, really late into the night.”
Throughout the four-day event, most of the action takes place near the Riviera, a historic ballroom along the shore. Across the street, the warmth of Popeye’s on Lake Geneva pulls in visitors eager for bowls of hot chowder. Popeye’s sports a nautical theme, with antique diving suits, pictures and fishing gear tacked to the walls. Tables set along the windows offer sweeping views of the lake, and servers laden with trays offer a Wisconsin staple, fried fish. Outside, Popeye’s year-round rotisserie pit cooks chickens over charcoal. Lights flicker inside the ice-fishing shacks that have formed their own community out on the lake, and a handful of bars stay lively until last call.
The sun rises, throwing its rays on the results: Erika’s intricate lion and lamb, musician-frogs in bayou finery, an airplane in flight, a warring Viking atop his armored horse and an elephant sitting up on a floating magic carpet. After breakfast, curious onlookers pull on coats and mittens to head outside and check out the sculptures’ fine details up close: the folds of cloth in a garment, the hairs in a lion’s mane, the ripple of muscles in a horse’s neck.
Visitors cast ballots for the People’s Choice winner; the sculptors themselves decide the overall winner based on difficulty, artistic expression and execution. Team Minnesota, with its tangle of swarming sharks, captures the overall title. A runner-up: ’Til the Fat Lady Swings, an enormous woman, comically wedged into a swing bowing under her weight, warbling an unheard song.
When the contest ends, the crowd heads off to Grand Geneva Resort. The lodge’s Winter Carnival holds skiing and snowboarding demonstrations and competitions, along with kids’ activities, including face painting and a treasure hunt. A trolley runs from the parking lot to the lodge, bringing in a stream of guests that continues after dusk, just in time for the torchlight parade. Ski instructors, with lights and sparklers fastened to their poles, glow as they snake down the mountain. Tchaikovsky’s 1812 Overture hits its dramatic crescendo on the outdoor sound system, and fireworks explode overhead. Their colors skitter and play across the snow, another unusual splash of beauty that rewards winter visitors.
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