Page 12 Fall 1989
How
about a guy who juggles three ping-pong balls... with his mouth? Or
maybe the fellow on the 6-foot unicycle who jumps over volunteers
lying on the stage?
And don't pass up the Butterfly Man, so named for that large specimen
of lepidopetry tattooed on his forehead. Eat your heart out
Announcement:
Due to persistent request, the gym will no longer be closed from 4:00
a.m. to 8:00 a.m. for cleaning; please keep an eye out for sleepers.
Meanwhile
ink-stained wretch Russ Kaufman, ace copyboy at the Crustacean Crab
("All The Sleaze We Can Squeeze"), claims he does know Jack
Shit! Ya read it here first. The Airbrush Cafe's Ernie Markum puts the
finishing touches
on a pair of six foot hands. As they're installed under the NCAA logo
on the wall to make it look like the hands are juggling
the logo's basketballs, everybody claims they knew what was going on. And
the art-work-cum-trophies? Why, the trophies for the Baltimore
Three Ball Open, of course.
Question:
Where're they holding the workshop on ball bouncing? manipulative
miscellanea? volleybird? knot throwing? street performing in
Just
off the plane from the Land of the Rising Sun, Balto.'s own Variety in
Motion add their own experiences to the panel discussion as various
wanna-bees line up to give the NIK representative video tapes that the
neophytes hope will lead to bookings. Love to know what the Yakuza
thought of the Butterfly Man.
Question:
So where can I tie-up? Gotta get in some practice with five balls on
the slack rope...
Calling
all Chair Bears: Let's go! Rack after rack of chairs, up a flight of
stairs, past the pneumatic bleachers, out onto the gym floor. Set and
break, set and break: Junior Championships (Anthony Who?!), Team and
Individual Championships,
Airborne Public Show...
All
this for a T-shirt?
And
for Big Momma. Chairjuggler of the convention, fashion maven to the
stars, our-very-Baltimore-own: Laura Green, AKA Miz Tilly, AKA Big
Momma, AKA the broad with the mauve doo-to-die-for.
Does
this woman ever sleep?! She's there for the BBC blokes, ABC's
Good-Morning crew, the New York Times reporter, and at 1:00 a.m.
centerstage for a rousing Renegade welcome.
Message
Board: 5 club juggler, good passer, looking for female partner willing
to travel at moment's notice; must have car.
Overheard
at the torch-passing workshop: "What do you do if you catch the
fire end?" "Let go."
Bidding's
hot and heavy over in the multi-purpose room for the IJA auction as a
weekend at the Cadillac of nudist resorts --
Awards
Night emcee Dave Finnegan is almost (?) upstaged by his
sign-interpreter as he open the party with kudos and puppets for those
who've spent the last twelve months swapping MCI numbers and promising
first-borns to Saint John Bosco.
Karl
Heinz-Ziethen, juggling's answer to the Smithsonian, accepts the first
IJA Extraordinary Achievement Award for his many contributions to our
art; later he promises to will his collection to the IJA. Anthony
Gatto graciously receives the IJA Award of Excellence, and spends most
of the convention humbly showing everyone why he deserves it.
So
much to juggle, so little time: joggling 100 yard dash, the Baltimore
Three-Ball Open, calzone at Melanzoni's? Go for the carbs! Fun Facts
To Know: 27 packs of Planters Peanuts do not a dinner make. Until you
add dessert.
Announcement:
We need ten more jugglers for the record, ten more jugglers...
Loyola's plastic athletic field outside the gym is kicking back at
least 110 degrees as 524 jugglers wait for the signal from the
official Guiness representative to break the record for the most
jugglers juggling the most objects in one place. BBC cameras send us
back to Lady Di as the record falls amid a shower of sun, laughter,
and friendship.
A
father and daughter from Texas spend an extra night in town and attend
the BJA meeting on Monday; a couple from Wisconsin learns to make
balloon animals; Teresa in a 'fat' suit whizzes past on a uni; the
Towson Comedy Juggling Competition amid the produce market; a guy from
Arizona suggests a post-and-two to two beginners and then asks for
directions to Crabtown's nightspots; a New Zealander shares magic
tricks; passing balls with a teen from Pittsburgh with a patient mom;
Larry V gallumps on a giant pogo stick while juggling many balls; and
Torches
whoosh and weave over But
what about the Benefit Show? History Lounge? Flying Heart Matinee?
Flea market and record setters? Not now:
I've just been mugged by Morpheus.
Question:
Are you going to make UCLA in '90? Are
you kidding?! .:. (Tom
Lilly has been juggling with the Baltimore Jugglers Association since
October 1988, is currently working on some of Miz Tilly's 3-ball
tricks, and hopes to see Nancy's smile once more before he dies.) |