Friday, December 16, 2011

Déjà Vu

Today, I’m participating in the Déjà Vu Blogfest. This is my Déjà Vu All Over Again Post. If you’d like to read other such posts, click on the Déjà Vu picture in the sidebar.


Early one morning, I came into work, expecting it to be just another day of picnicking underwater, doing ballets and waving from the volcano at guests. When I got backstage, though, I discovered it was not to be just another day. Although we were having overcast weather, elsewhere, days ago, the weather had been stormy and rain had fallen in giant buckets. That “elsewhere” was where the springs at Aquarena Springs got its water. It rains there, filters down into the sub-levels and eventually rises in the hundreds of springs where I swam.

We were expecting a huge amount of water -- so much that all workers were assigned jobs to save the show area. The volcano and submarine could float, although they might lose some anchors. But… heavens to Betsy… Ralph(s) was in danger. Ralph, in case you’re just joining in on these tales, was Ralph the Swimming Pig, the most famous performer. (Don’t tell anyone, but there was always at least two Ralphs since, unlike human performers, Ralph wasn’t allowed to swim two shows in a row.) So Ralph and Ralph had to be moved to high ground.

At the time, we had two swans in the show area (someday I’ll tell a tale about them). They can swim, but since management didn’t want them to be able to swim right out of the show area in the high water, they had to be corralled and moved to high ground. Have you ever tried to corral a swan?

All kinds of stuff had to be tied down. Management wanted us to move the catfish that was older than sin and bigger than a zip car to a more secure place. If you think swans are difficult to wrangle, try moving a big ol’ bottom dwelling catfish. We got the swans moved, but not the catfish.

They wanted us to move the ducks, but, come on, ducks can fly.

Finally, the Ralphs, the swans, the volcano were all rescued or tied down or set free.

Then, we, the performers, were told to get in and swim the late morning show. (Shows you what the pecking order was.)

Being spring-fed, the waters in the show area were always crystal clear. That day, the water was so murky it was almost like trying to see through a wall. I could put my hand up about a foot in front of my and not be able to see my fingers. The girls moved ballet up close to the sub, did our moves, then held out our hands, hoping the guys holding the air hoses would spot our palms and give us air. The water was so cloudy the audience inside of the sub would not have been able to see us picnicking on our lily pads, so we took our picnic bags, swam right up to the sub windows, held on to the window frame and ate our celery and drank our punch. Then we turned and swam back toward the volcano, hoping we weren’t wandering off in the wrong direction.

After the show, we headed up top to wave goodbye to the audience as they exited the submarine. An audience that consisted of one man and his dog.

22 comments:

  1. I hope they at least gave you a standing ovation!!! :)

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  2. All that trouble for one person!
    I've witnessed pig-herding once. And died laughing. I hope Ralph and Ralph weren't that difficult.

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  3. Oh I love your mermaid stories. I guess this fits the bill: "The show must go on." Yikes!

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  4. I'm sure the dog really enjoyed the performance. :P
    Your mermaid tales always entertain! I couldn't imagine trying to corral a catfish.

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  5. Eating celery in muddy water is disgusting! Should've made the boss join you.

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  6. Pig herding is difficult and comical, Diane, even if there are only two pigs

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  7. The trick to eating celery is to de-vein it.

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  8. Always fun to read your mermaid stories >:)

    Cold As Heaven

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  9. Lovely treat today to hear one of your mermaid stories.
    Ann

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  10. Hi Helen, nice to meet you. Cute and entertaining. I love mermaids. Mine are a little different though. I'll tell you about them one day.

    I'll be back.

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  11. Oh my. I am fairly new to your blog and this was both hilarious and utterly charming. Thank you for sharing it.

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  12. Welcome farawayeyes and Other Mother.

    Farawayeyes, I'm looking forward to your mermaid stories.

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  13. Hey, if one person liked it, then it was worth it!

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  14. Thanks so much for joining the Blogfest!

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  15. And I thought I had some whacky jobs!

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  16. LOL!!! Such a great story! Definitely worthy of a re-post! Thanks for sharing it with us again. :)

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  17. It was a whacky job, but fun. I swam year round with a pig, swans, fish, Glurpos and other mermaids.

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  18. Thanks for the repost, Helen. This is the first of your mermaids stories I've read, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. What a job! Oh my!

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  19. First, have to say, I love the name of your blog :) I also enjoyed this story, particularly how surreal it was to think about having a job where moving catfish and volcanoes is just part of a day's work. Nice to meet you, Helen!

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  20. Loved this repost! Glad I got to meet you through the blogfest!

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  21. I'm a new follower, visiting from the DejaVu Blogfest. Nice to meet you!

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  22. Hi to all of you! Thanks for stopping by. The BlogFest was fun.

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