Chicago Journal
The greatest show on campus
One hundred and eleven years ago, during the
summer of 1893, the mile-long corridor between Jackson and Washington
parks seethed with hucksters, hustlers, freak shows, and fairgoers.
Spilling west from the White City—the grand Greco-Roman structures
built along Chicago’s southern lakeshore for the World’s
Columbian Exposition—the Midway Plaisance was an anarchic
avenue of ethnic displays and animal acts, designed to thrill, chill,
and titillate the 27 million people who attended the fair between
May 1 and October 31 that year.
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Today the once raucous space is a quiet, green
thoroughfare, but its history is not forgotten. On May 15 The World’s
Fair Regained, the third annual Le Vorris & Vox circus—a
venture conceived, organized, and executed by students after an
independent study on circus history fizzled—sought to revive
the Midway’s democratic chaos.
While previous V&V circus conceits, such
as a postapocalyptic aesthetic or battling alien races, were more
esoteric, this year’s concept grew from the venue: a football-field
sized patch of grass at 59th Street and Dorchester Avenue, home
to a looming equestrian statue and a generous, stage-like base of
stairs. “The Midway is a great space,” explains Gregg,
“but it demands a bigger scale than what we had done before.”
Encouraged to create a larger spectacle, Le Vorris & Vox teamed
with city, neighborhood, and University groups. JELLY, the campus
juggling organization, provided many of the performers, and students
involved in Capoeira, University of Hip-Hop, UC Dancers, and University
Theater participated, along with a gaggle of “hidden experts”
called forth by a series of recruiting e-mails.
To raise funds for training and equipment, circus
leaders appealed to the Arts Planning Council and the Student Government
Finance Committee, garnering more than $9,000—triple the budget
of the previous circuses combined. The Office of Community Affairs
helped negotiate with the Chicago Park District to lower the location’s
rental costs. In exchange the circus ran a workshop for 200 Chicago-area
kids—teaching clowning, juggling, tumbling, balancing, and
other skills—and publicized the free show beyond the University,
posting notices and passing out flyers.
The networking paid off. Before show’s
start on a brisk, sunny Saturday afternoon about 350 students, friends,
and families chatted, set up blankets, browsed vendors’ booths,
and bought popcorn in red-and-white striped paper bags. A giddy
spattering of kids wrestled in puddles left by the previous night’s
rain (which had canceled the Friday evening performance) and tumbled
over hay bales as two clowns waggled about warming up the crowd.
The opening number, set to a marching beat, brought
forth a stream of capering players dolled up in old-timey undergarments,
replete with suspenders and lacy bustles. In knickers and face paint,
ringmaster Gregg made a Willy Wonka entrance, hobbling forward and
falling only to recover with a somersault, leap, and flourish, drawing
hoots from cast and crowd. Using sweeping gestures and grandiloquent
phrasing, Gregg expounded on the Columbian Exposition’s wonders,
explaining that today’s circus, set on the exposition’s
last night, would explore what might have happened after the fairgoers
went home.
Framed by this narrative, the acts featured Midway
showfolk who, instead of cleaning up and clearing out, spent the
evening amusing themselves. Interrupted occasionally by slapstick
cops in greasepaint mustaches trying to empty out the area, clowns,
dancers, unicyclists, a tightrope walker, and stilters made merry
on the Midway. Participants were pleased to show off—as one
performer put it, “You shouldn’t hide that you can juggle
knives from your friends.”
The knife juggling drew some of the biggest “oh”s
and “ah”s, along with delicate trapeze work and an impressive
round of tumbles and trampoline flips. Accompanying the nearly two-hour
performance, U of C glam-rock band P1xel set up jokes and created
tension with an original score. At show’s end, the tunes,
which composer Gabe McElwain, AB’03, termed “music to
go insane to,” led the cavorting cast into the audience, on
its feet, clapping and jumping.
Historical accounts note that on the last
night of the Columbian Exposition the crowds became “exceptionally
boisterous” and looting was narrowly averted. Although more
than a century later the rabble’s mirth was somewhat tamer,
Le Vorris & Vox’s eccentric and energetic performance
nevertheless brought big-top brio back to the Midway.—A.L.M.
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