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         EMPIRE
            MAN by
          Susan Bryan 
 Fourteen
          years ago, John Cassidy dreamed up selling "how-to" books on
          juggling complete with bean bags attached. He thought he'd get rich
          quick. He didn't. But his book, Juggling For the Complete Klutz, 
          did establish a successful small press. These days, Cassidy's job as
          creative director of Klutz keeps him busy with four or five new
          projects a year. But he also manages to juggle parenting chores for
          sons Cody (7) and Scott (4) with his wife, musician Nancy Cassidy. 
 Juggler's
          World interviewed Cassidy in his cluttered office in a renovated
          warehouse in Palo Alto, Calif. The warehouse is a short walk from
          Stanford University, where Cassidy's fascination with juggling began. 
 JW;
          Why did you write Juggling For the Complete Klutz? JC:
          Well, the juggling book was originally written as a class lesson,
          basically, in 1977 for a high school class in Mountain View, Calif.,
          right near here. It was a mimeographed deal. And then it was expanded
          upon. The inspiration came from running rivers where I and some
          other friends would teach passengers how to juggle. And that was
          obviously a popular item. That winter, after that summer I was
          teaching the high school reading class, I just decided I would do a
          little thing on juggling, something for them to read. And they enjoyed
          that. And they enjoyed learning how to juggle, like most people. We
          used to do that on Fridays. Right about that time I also was sewing up
          bean bags and selling them along with lessons for free on White Plaza,
          Stanford's central plaza. "Bean bags, a thousand dollars, lessons
          for free!" It was the old blade and razor schtick. 
 Anyway,
          I did that. And then decided that the lesson plan had gone well enough
          and we'd sold 25 bean bags. So I decided it was time to try a book.
          There was a little bit of money raised, just a couple of thousand
          dollars, mostly raised by what? I think I painted a sign or something
          like that and I borrowed some money from a friend of a friend. It was
          all very peanuts kind of stuff. 
 And
          I ran off three thousand copies of the book and had some local ladies
          do the sewing. We'd pick up and drop off in their garages. Maybe the
          highlight of the whole marketing experience, which, incidentally, I'm
          no longer terribly involved with, was after the thing had come off the
          press and we had our bean bags together, a couple of boxes full
          anyway. I made up a few books with the bean bags on them and I took
          them down to the local variety shop and after a big long song and
          dance I got them to take six. 
 I came back the next day just to see my book on the shelves and I couldn't find them anywhere. The owner gestured me over and said, "I need some more. They all sold." At that point visions of capitalistic sugar plums went dancing through my head. That might have been the highlight of the whole thing. Sold over a million now. But those first six, they were the best! Sold 'em. Boom! That's how the juggling book started.  | 
    
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 The Klutz line has grown from beanbags to rubber chickens (Chris Stewart photo)  |