This photo was taken toward the end of the day on Sunday at the Beale Street Music Festival. A young Chilean singer tried to impress the crowd by riding his horse through Tom Lee Park and onto the Sam’s Town stage. The mud was so deep that the horse got stuck and the more it struggled to get out, the deeper it sunk until, tragically, the beautiful steed vanished beneath the surface. One witness said: “I can relate: I lost a flip-flop in that puddle.”
In all my years covering the music festival, I have never seen the mud so deep, even on the rainier weekends. One of the reasons, I think, is because the rainfall never let up. Typically, festival operators will send in big vacuum trucks in the middle of the night that suck the excess water from the surface after a downpour. Then they fill in the pits with dirt and drop extra plywood down in the slippery areas.
None of that happened after Saturday’s concert because it rained hard all night. Executive vice president Diane Hampton hoped it would let up by 11 a.m. But it didn’t. Then it rained all day, constantly, and by Sunday evening, the entire landscape looked like this:
Basically, a vast field of mud. I wear a big pair of army combat boots which have generally kept my feetsies dry, like they did back when I was in ‘Nam (not really). They did not work this time around. My feet are cold and wet.
Remember the good old days when a storm would come, make a mud puddle, and crazy kids would go sliding around in the puddles and become Mud People? That didn’t happen this year that I saw. Everyone saw the mud and recoiled. They tried to stay on the concrete paths, until the concrete paths turned into rivers of mud.
Most people just wanted to stay on top of it, rather than sink down into it. These women (pictured above) are wearing inflatable ponchos which allowed them to sail across the surface of the muck, using their feet as paddles. They were moving fast, too, so I was unable to get their names or the place you can buy a poncho like this.
It’s two weeks until barbecue fest, so we hope the vacuum trucks stick around a while. There’s a lot of muck to suck. And if anyone can help a poor Chilean boy get a ride back to Santiago, please contact Memphis in May headquarters. Thank you.
–Christopher Blank
Fri, May 15, 2009
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