Under the Big Top by Bruce Feiler

Author:Bruce Feiler [Feiler, Bruce]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 0060527021
Amazon: B000UVBT4K
Publisher: HarperCollins e-books
Published: 1995-01-02T05:00:00+00:00

“So what happened?”

“What do you mean what happened?” Big Man said. “I stole some tapes, and I got caught. Cost me three hundred dollars and eight days in prison. I didn’t get any help from the show. It all came out of my pocket.”

Actually his mother’s pocket. The man they call Big Man was standing in front of the side door of the tent making sure no one along Route 1 in Princeton decided to sneak into the circus. In truth there weren’t any seats available inside the tent even if anyone did get in, and in any case they didn’t stand much of a chance of getting by Big Man. Big Man was, as advertised, big—close to three hundred pounds, in fact, with dark black skin, off-white eyes, and one prominent gold incisor. Somewhere around thirty years old, he had first joined the show when we were in North Carolina. Before that he had been working at a warehouse and living in a mission in Orlando when Bill Lane, the man known as Buddha, made his monthly run of homeless shelters, halfway houses, and Salvation Army hostels in South Florida looking for potential workers. Receiving one hundred dollars for every man he delivers to the circus, Buddha promises his prospects a world of travel and adventure in order to get them into his van. Once they arrive at the tent, however, many find themselves only halfway over the rainbow. Some quit on the spot, some hang on until the first rain, but a few manage to enjoy the routine. They get a job, a bed, three meals a day, plus seventy-five dollars a week. And for better or for worse, they also become part of one oversized, slightly racially segregated traveling soap opera and circus sideshow.

Big Man had been one of the few newcomers in the course of the year who openly enjoyed the camaraderie of show life. After one of our gags he would usually comment on some detail we had changed on a whim. He loved the big-breasted nurse in the stomach pump. He laughed at my painting the burning house. To me he seemed to be making an effort to feel a part of the circus.

“What happened was, they caught me on one of those overhead cameras. I had my Clyde Beatty T-shirt on. The one that’s a little too small.” I smiled at the thought: wasn’t everything he wore too small? “Anyway, they brought me into the station. I agreed to come to court, but that night the show moved to Vineland. I had no way to get back to Voorhees. I thought they would just let it slip.”

The police didn’t see it that way. The next day, minutes before the 4:30 show in Vineland, the local sheriff rolled onto the lot, walked up to Doug’s daughter, Blair, who was selling elephant ride tickets, and demanded a halt to the show. Someone on the lot was in contempt of court, he said, and the circus could not go on until the fugitive was apprehended.

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