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Bruce's account of the 1998 Congress of
Jugglers
The Congress of Jugglers was great fun; here's the scoop, or what I
remember of it.
Mike, James, and I drove down there together friday, the 8th. It's about
a 9 or 10 hour drive to the DC area, so we missed the first day of the
festival. We dropped James off with his folks, then went to my place to
crash. The next morning we were off to the festival. It was at the
College Park campus of the University of Maryland, and they had a big gym,
with vendors, registration tables and so on against one side, and the rest
open for juggling, unicyling, and whatever else people were into.
There were people doing all sorts of crazy stuff; there were plenty of
good numbers jugglers, of course, and lots of club passers. I learned a
couple new club-passing patterns, my favorite being a pattern for four
club passers which involves a lot of moving around, vaguely reminiscent
of square-dancing.
The public show that night was great fun; some of the acts were pretty
rough around the edges, but there was so much variety I never minded. Four
students from the local University of Maryland did a cute club-passing
routine that started with two people passing six on a 2-count, then had
the other pair come and steal some of the clubs, but keep passing them
around in the same pattern, just with extra gaps. The two pairs moved
around but kept their timing in synch, which was a cool effect, and meant
they could put the two patterns back together at the end. They also did
some other nice 4-person passing patterns. There was a very elegant piece
by a guy named Greg Kennedy that involved manipulating a long piece of
rope with a ball on each end; hard to describe, but it looked great.
One person did these amazing 4-ball tricks involving very complicated
combinations of multiplexes and kick-ups. There was expert
unicycling, dazzling traffic-cone manipulation, tastless humor.... I
couldn't begin to remember it all.
I went out to a nice local pizza place for dinner with some high school
friends, and we made it back to the gym in time for the night-time fire
juggling, which was beautiful. In addition to the usual torches, there
were flaming juggling balls, and there were a couple people doing these
very impressive sort of baton-twirling moves with a big long staff with
flames on both ends.
The next day was the games: a timed unicycle obstacle course, in which the
last-place finisher won a consolation prize for doing the whole course by
wheel-walking; a contest to see who could juggle 3 wet soap bars for the
most catches, which everyone had to try, but was always harder than
expected; a club-gathering contest, my favorite, where you are fed clubs
at a great pace and have to hold as many of them as you can between your
legs and under your arms; 3-ball blind juggling endurance, where at least
one person showed he could juggle 3 balls without looking indefinately;
5-ball, and 7-ball endurance competitions (the 5-ball endurance
competition was declared a truce when it was realized the last two people
could have gone on for hours...); speed club passing (how many passes can
you and your partner make in a 2-count in one minute?); juggling
3 quarters (winner keeps all the coins!); combat (wow, some people are
*good* at that game); and may others I've forgotten.
The games took up most of the day for me, and I had a great time trying so
many crazy things (and, I'll admit, mostly failing). We spent another day
sight-seeing in DC (another great reason to make this festival), then
drove back to Michigan on Tuesday.
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