Occidental's spring oddity
Jana Mariposa plays the accordian during the Occidental Fools Parade on Saturday.
KENT PORTER/The Press DemocratPublished: Saturday, April 2, 2011 at 5:34 p.m.
Last Modified: Saturday, April 2, 2011 at 5:34 p.m.
The fanciful and free-spirited transformed Occidental into a wild dreamscape Saturday as the annual Fools Day Parade rolled through town in a happy riot of pedestrian wackiness.
Prancing court jesters, beaded bohemians, fairy princesses and pint-sized pirates — hundreds of adults and kids in their West County best — filled the streets to create a communal catwalk like no other.
Costumed dogs twirled in circles on their leashes while a troupe of dancers on stilts marked time to the horns and drums of a funky marching band, the Graton-based Hubbub Club.
Canella the llama, decked out in four tutus, led the whole procession.
“It's a delightful, exquisite celebration of the absurd,” said Janeen Murray, accordionist for the Hubbub Club.
Now in its seventh year, the parade has evolved into a springtime kickoff for the artistically inclined, including fans of Santa Rosa's Handcar Regatta and devotees of Burning Man, the massive Nevada festival.
“It's an excuse to bring my costumes out of the closet,” said Sebastopol resident Scott McKeown, a Burning Man veteran who came Saturday dressed as a psychedelic cowboy.
It has also become a destination for everyday revelers, locals and tourists alike.
“We'd heard about Californians, but this really puts it into light,” said Amy Astle, who was visiting the area with her husband Jay from Idaho Falls. “We're getting a lot of ideas for Halloween.”
The youngest participants were some of the most enthusiastic.
Jennifer Kowalski, 13, of Santa Rosa was strapping on stilts next to her mother. It would be Jennifer's first time walking tall through a public event.
“Very nervous,” she said with a wide grin.
Four-year-old Savanna Conwell, of Sebastopol, had a different vantage point. Now in her third Fools Day Parade, Conwell darted through the crowd like it was a family barbecue.
She wore high-top sneakers, multicolored striped tights, a white tutu, rockabilly sunglasses, a tiara, and a feathered black boa. Trailing her on a leash was a plastic Dalmation puppy on wheels.
“Crazy!” she said, skipping along.
At the end of the line, outside the Occidental Center for the Arts, organizers crowned the year's “King of Fools” - actually a queen this year. Her name was lost in the music and cheers of a coronation that employed a ceremonial bathroom plunger and a trip through a decorated outhouse.
The aim of it all, said Monte Rio resident Debra Newby, who was decked out in a costume she called “Ellen DeGeneres-meets-alien-from-Jupiter,” was to be “joyfully foolish.”
“I think we need a little more of that," she said. "Don't you?”
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