Page 4                                           Fall 1990

LETTERS

Barred Entry To Dead Show

While entering a "Bill Graham Presents" Grateful Dead show, my prop bag was searched. When the staff found my juggling equipment inside, they barred my entry because they said they had prior "problems with you jugglers." I finally gained entry without props. It was a Dead show where I first watched jugglers pass clubs and decided to learn this mystical, obviously fun sport... Now jugglers aren't allowed. What are we to do? Is this the beginning of juggler discrimination, or just an isolated incident?

Bill Clancy Lockwood, Calif.

 

 

Give Trixie's Dad Juggling Credit

I enjoyed reading Mark Nizer's article on Trixie in the summer issue. However, I must question the statement that Trixie's father was not a juggler. Some 40 years ago, in Idaho, I caught a juggling act by a man in his middle-to late 50s who claimed to be Trixie's father. He seemed quite proud of the "fact" that his daughter was the highest paid juggler in the world. He put on an entertaining act featuring tennis rackets and small balls. He seemed quite convincing. Can Juggler's World clarify this matter?

Stephen Campbell Engelwood, Colorado

 

ed. - Trixie says that her father, Oscar Firschke, was indeed a juggler, as well as an animal trainer, perch pole balancer and horseback rider. He performed in circuses in Europe for many years, then came to America in 1938 with Trixie. He performed juggling and a pony act in this country thereafter, and died in the later 1960s. Thanks for noticing our misinformation! 

 

Trying To Be A Good Sport

I'm not going to let it bother me that I was left out of the article on the Edmonton Street Festival by Dana Smith (Spring 1990). I'm not going to let it bother me that I am a poor struggling street performer trying to make it big in the annals of Juggler's World. I'm not going to let it bother me that I am originally from Edmonton, a Canadian, a female, a solo act, an IJA member and I was left out of the article on the Edmonton Street Festival. I'm not going to let it bother me because thanks to the Edmonton Street Festival, I'm now in Japan - with Dana Smith! And I'm torturing him each and every day for the next seven weeks about the fact that he left me out of the article!

Kristi Heath (Madame Buskerfly) Toronto, Ontario

 

 

Try Christ Instead Of Tarot

I have several students in school who are jugglers, all of whom read my issues of Juggler's World. However, I have serious reservations about letting them read the Spring 1990 issue. I reject and renounce the presentation by Billy Gillen of the Tarot as a means to ''become familiar with all aspects of consciousness and how that reflects one's particular nature." The article presents a very persuasive view that we should pattern our decisions and our lives after "revelations" received from a deck of cards.

 

Has Juggler's World reached the point of exploring occultist doctrine, methods and teachings? I am sure that I am not alone in taking offense to it. We've been shown a look at the "dark" side of juggling, now let us take a look at the "light" side. I, for one, serve my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ by offering my juggling to Him in worship and imitation of what He has done in creation and in my life.

 

The article proposes that through use of the Tarot our world view will change from "the personal to the universal and reach enlightenment." However, let me propose that upon choosing Christ as Savior, our world view will change from the personal to the eternal because He is enlightenment. It's so simple. Ask Him into your heart and believe that He will save you. No need for Tarot; no need for astrology; no need for numerology. Only the need for Christ.

It never ceases to amaze me that we as a people will look to the stars, to printed cards, to numbers and to the very stones beneath our feet, but we refuse to look to the Creator of the universe. That is why I juggle, to worship and imitate the One who loved me enough to die in my place, so that I can be with him forever. And maybe I can use my juggling to share the truth that I have found in Him with others who are thirsting for peace, grasping for hope and dying for love.

      

How 'bout it, believers? Juggle up, all. Mr. Gillen- I'm praying for you.

                                         Todd Chadwick   East Randolph, New York

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