August 2022
If you ask locals about Kirchtag, it’s almost like Wienerschnitzel. Everyone knows what it is like. And if you wanted to explain to someone who is e.g a vegetarian? Let me try then.
Everyday Villach is a quiet town. Not much going on here, although for the seventh largest city in Austria, one would expect more. The cultural offer is rather modest; anything more happens in Klagenfurt or even Graz. Culinary offerings like the taste buds of the locals: rather dulled to regional cuisine and maybe Italian, and night live lovers are left to choose between the only club and a sleepover. Occasionally something twitches in the attractions over the holidays or a Harley rally in nearby Faak am See, and just once a year the politely combed and sitting still Villach turns into one big week-long party. It’s Ibiza, Amsterdam, Ischgl and Berlin all at once, every night, and by day it’s a funfair and folk fest.

According to conservative estimates, in the pre-Covid days about 80,000 people a day flocked to the city. And this year it looks like a similar result (edit: according to preliminary estimates, the city received about 450,000 visitors). From surrounding villages, towns, from all over Austria and beyond, for the week-long, the most popular, the longest and the most unusual Kirchtag in the world. A party on steroids worthy of Arnold S himself.
There’s no denying that it’s crowded. This crowding accelerates every day, the opening Sunday still slowly, just for the children and their activities , and then, like a snowball, adding more and more guests, corporate events and the final Friday-Saturday invasion of Italians

Local dress reigns supreme: gentlemen in Lederhosen and shirts in tiny flowers or checks and ladies in Drindels, here and there profusely emphasizing what’s rotund. All this is laced with folk music, every pub a different one, local Villacher beer and lots of loud conversations and laughters.

Everyone is here and everyone meets everyone they know from their kindergartens, their schools, their streets and their desks. For such a large number of people in a various state of wellbeing, and such a squeeze, just a few incidents a day is really nothing. It’s safe, polite and friendly. „A Croatian man punched a Karentian in the face and ran away,” „Drunk blocked carousel,” are classic morning headlines from local portals.
The city waves, sings and dances. There is a funfair with a shooting range and carousels that just by looking at them your head is already spinning, there are foodtrucks, there are folk costumes and goodies to buy. There is a special Kirchtagsuppe, which is eaten with sweet cake, there are beers brewed for the occasion. It’s also expensive – Villacher beer at €5.90 is well above standard prices.

In all the ruckus, I must admit I found myself quite tolerable and I can confidently say that it is a nice event.
Come and enjoy!