Page 5 Winter 1984-85
On
the open juggling floor, individual standouts attracted a lot of
attention. Antonio Gucci and his seven ball routine set an example for
everyone, while Todd Strong and Andrew Allen's talent with diabolos
and devil sticks demonstrated there is more to juggling than clubs and
balls.
Tim
Bat with his comedy yo-yo routine caused a sell-out. Anyone trying to
buy a Duncan on Sunday was disappointed. Gerard Estrem with his devil
stick, Klapp's
At least eight prop manufacturers set up tables in the building. Three of them, one each from Denmark, England and Germany, had complete lines of equipment.
The
rain held off long enough to allow games in the Romerplatz Friday
afternoon, including a five ball endurance contest, long distance
passing, combat juggling, joggling races and basketball on unicycles.
Almost all were team games, and the "best" competitors were
clearly not those who showed individual brilliance but who entered
into the spirit of things most freely. Sem
Abraham from Holland and Reinhold Leppert from Germany seemed
unbeatable on their giraffe unicycles during the basketball match.
They dunked point after point through the rims, created by volunteers
who circled their arms while sitting on other volunteers' shoulders.
In
the three-legged joggling race, one team entered as a pink elephant.
The start of the sudden-death five ball marathon was delayed several
minutes because the competitors were falling over each other in mirth,
sparked by the antics of professional lunatic Gerard Estrem. The
culprit insisted on wearing a ludicrous pair of spectacles and
juggling the fifth ball from one side of his mouth to the other. The
winner managed all of 43 seconds before scattering the balls all over
the arena in his delight at being the last person juggling.
In an unexpected victory ceremony, organizers awarded "pocket juggling sets" to the winners. The rewards for excellence included three balls (beads), three rings (washers), three clubs (game board figures) and three torches (matches), all packed in matchboxes.
The
games and other convention activities were broadcast on German
national television and in America on a national nightly news spot.
Films
courtesy of Karl-Heinz Ziethen rounded out Friday's activities.
Saturday's highlight was a parade through downtown Frankfurt that
dissolved into individual street shows about halfway through its
route. The pedestrian precinct was packed with shoppers who quickly
became spectators.
With
so many good jugglers, it was difficult to produce a public show.
Eventually it was decided to allocate each of the main nationalities
present 20 minutes of stage time. The hall was packed with 400
jugglers and about 500 other spectators. The atmosphere was absolutely
electric even before it started. The show was deemed excellent by
everyone, as MC's Paul Keast and Uli Meister kept things flowing
smoothly in three languages. Perhaps the most resounding applause of
the evening went to Martin Schweitzke, whose poise and polish with
five balls was impressive in its simplicity.
After
the show, chairs were cleared for dancing and juggling to the live
rock'n'roll sounds of Ernie and the Steamers. When the band left,
spontaneous shows of mime and acrobatics filled the time until the
custodian ejected the crowd at 2 a.m. Sunday
morning, people exchanged addresses, wrote down unlearned tricks and
looked for rides to all comers of the continent.
In
the Public Meeting, a large, modern university near Brussels was
selected as next year's convention site and Toby Philpott was reelected
as European Director. There was discussion about the new
three-language European newsletter, "Kaskade," and about ties
with the IJA.
Rather
than the details of each European convention, it is the the fraternity
and camaraderie of the event that keeps people coming back in greater
numbers each year. It is not just the juggling, it's something else.
Something that only those present can fully understand. In all its
simplicity, the convention had been fun.
Many
thanks to Die Autonome Jongliergruppe for organizing a convention 'that
kept the fun coming and gave people a reason to meet again next year in
LouvainLa-Neuve, Belgium. For more information on the 1985 gathering,
write "Ecole Sans Filet" (School without a safety net), c/o
Vincent Wauters, Bruxelles, Belgium.
Compiled from reports by Brian Dube, Susan Hunt. Paul Keast and Jobik Lacombe. |
Festival organizers Die Autonome Jongliersgruppe pose for posterity. (l-r) Max (London), Michael, Mick Christoph, Uli, Chris (with hat and big clubs, from London), Steve from California, Kerstin, Fritz, Werner, Gabi Hartmann, Astgrid (back), Birgit (front), Reinhold, Paul. |