I have always loved
parades and one of my favorite things to do is to relax with my tea on the mornings
of Thanksgiving, Christmas and New Year’s watching them. From the Macy’s to Disney’s to Rose Bowl, I
love them all. I miss the Mummer’s Day
Parade back in Philly though! I prefer
to watch my parades on TV these days though there was a time when I marched
along with the rest of the clowns in the Parada Del Sol in downtown Scottsdale,
once even pulling my children in a wagon in my five-inch silver heeled shoes
strutting high! No wonder I have leg
problems.
(I'm the one looking the other way in the long denim jumper)
Last fall my husband and I
explored a bit of the Virginia mountain country and stopped at Shenandoah Caverns. Situated next to the caverns is American
Celebration on Parade! a unique collection of floats, props and stage settings
from various parades and presidential inaugurals. This is a parade lover’s paradise. This gal, from a Mardi Gras parade, welcomed us inside.
Neptune holds court on this float that was in the Rose Bowl parade and has been conformed in various stages for other parades. Earl Hargrove, the owner of Shenandoah Caverns, has long produced floats for parades and inaugural events dating back to Harry Truman's in 1949. It was his idea to open the exhibition for those of us who fancy the floating frenzy of fantasy.
As if all of this regalia wasn’t enough, above the caverns is Main Street, a nostalgic view of
department store window displays from yesteryear.
Family traditions were made as parents and children strolled lazily down the street peering into downtown shops,
enthralled by the animated characters. Cinderella arrives at the ball in her pumpkin of a carriage, waving at the child in all of us, as the magical night begins.
May I have this dance? Stiff, wigged dolls on revolving circles may seem archaic in today's computer generated world. But just imagine the joy in a child's eyes as she watches the fairy tale come to life on a snowy, city night long, long ago.
Pigs fly and Teddy Bears dance as the carousel goes round and round on this enchanting journey, all taking place in a department store window of yore.
We never did go into the caverns, instead basking in the pomp and circumstance of being the grand duke and duchess of our own parade.
How fun. I wonder how many little hidden museums there are around the country. It's awesome this guy has kept this going in these times.
ReplyDeleteIt was really cool that he reuses them and adds new ones and keeps things fresh. It is a huge place, as big as half a mall and what a way to get up close to all of those floats you see on TV.
DeleteLook like a lot of fun.
ReplyDeleteOh yes!
DeleteThanks for sharing this story! I love parades. Ready to come West for another Rose Parade!
ReplyDeleteThis was a place right up your alley with all of the fantastical creations. You should really write about your adventures in travel, you have so many!
DeleteWould love to go there myself! So magical. I was thinking when the lights go out, does everything come to life. Love the final photo of the two of you.
ReplyDeleteHappy to read your blog again. Keep up the good work!
How cool to think of that! What a story that would be, what happens when the lights go out, I can see the figures yawning and stretching and eager to catch up on the days news!
DeleteLooks like a fun time. Love the museum pics. I miss the Mummer's Day Parade too.
ReplyDeleteWhat a great Philadelphia tradition to have with the Mummer's. We even did Mummer's dancing at my cousin's wedding back there, so much fun!
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