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Let's Get
Together and Skip, Skip, Skip!!!
If you can find others to skip with you, you'll
find that it becomes even more fun...and it sends
a powerful message to anyone who happens to
encounter your gleeful group. We'd like to
encourage you to grab a friend or two and go for a
skip...Paint red, white, and blue signs that say
Skip on! and smile at everyone you see...If there
is a skipping enthusiast where you live, email
that person and offer to help get a small group
together for a skip...Then write about your
experience and send it to us at kidagain99@aol.com
so we can post it on this section of the site.
Ever wonder what one of the Sunday
Skips in Golden Gate Park is like? Here's a
recap from a reporter at chickclick.com.
If you live in the bay area and would like to be
updated when group skips happen, send a blank
emaill to sf-skippers-subscribe@topica.com
Skipping in Central Park by Lauren (to be
added to the New York City skipper list, send a
blank email to nyc-skippers-subscribe@topica.com)
Lauren, Jay, Elaine, Gary, Heidi, and Bob [Heidi's fun-loving dog] had a wonderful skip Saturday September 8th,
2001 in Central Park! We met at Columbus Circle and did some hula-hooping and jump-hooping. Then, skipping on, we took an awesome ride on the Carousel, which Jay had been dying to do, and saw lots of little kiddies with balloons running and skipping about in their playful fashion.
We continued skipping to the top of the mall (with Gary singing
a lot of the way), where we saw the International Harvest Festival. There was Celtic music, meditation-type chanting, and Gospel too! (Lauren did a Harmonious Skip through the audience looking for other skippers, but ours remained a small - albeit dedicated - crowd.) So we did a pretty difficult Down-the-Stairs Skip [which Bob liked] toward the lake, where we encountered a huge chess tournament, and a gigantic chessboard with a group of kids hopping and jumping around on it. It was a great sight.
We shouted out to lots of people as we skipped through, of course, including a bewildered-looking guy who was watching us as he tried to read "Crime and Punishment". (I assume it was hard to do both at once!) Before we called it a day, Jay, Gary, and Lauren did a Sprinkler Skip -- right through the yard -- and were NOT at all harassed by authorities for doing so. Yay! Then Heidi, Elaine, and Gary headed south-west to find a bookstore [maybe they skipped all the way there!] and Jay and Lauren went back to the Harvest Festival. The sun shone, the music played, the people smiled, and the skippers skipped. A truly fun-filled day!
There was a skip in Central Park on
Sunday April 14th. A wonderful photographer
named Andrzej Bialuski donated his talents to the
skipping cause and created
a web page from some of the pictures.
(It will take a few minutes to download, but
is well worth the wait!)
ST. LOUIS Skippers "Skip
to the Zoo" by mklane@iskip.com
Sunday was a beautiful day for skipping at the zoo! The sunny skies and
warmer temperatures seemed to bring everyone out of hibernation. The
crowds thronged, the lions roared, the sea lions sang, the bears wrestled
(at least that's what I THINK they were doing), the prairie dogs chirped
and munched their carrots adorably, and the kookaburra...once we found
him, well, he just sat there. And the skippers skipped!.......A little.
Heartfelt thanks go out to the four new skippers who were brave enough to
show their faces and skip in public: Deanna, Gregory, Rachel and
Zachary. There were eight of us in all. This is the first time that people who admit to being my
friends actually came to a group skip and it meant more to me than any of
you can imagine...
It was also the first time that we skipped in such a crowded location.
Didn't bother me, but my husband did admit to feeling a tad
self-conscious, which is okay. He did join me in a short stint from the
bear to bear, but said that was it for him. (This from a guy who once
stripped down to his boxers in a play on a stage in front of a full
house...go figure...) On the other hand, there is a certain amount of
anonymity offered by a crowd. And with all the animals to look at, I
don't think too many people really noticed us skipping.
I was already a little pooped from a long run I took earlier that day, so
my skipping was a bit more sluggish than usual. Thanks again to Rachel
who reminded me a few times that we weren't skipping and got me going
when my feet wanted to quit.
Well, tomorrow is the official first day of spring...I hope you will all
celebrate with a little skip. I know I will! Hope to see you all in April! (How about a skipping egg hunt? Would
that be cool or what?)
--Mary Kay, St. Louis Head Skipper, 3/20/01
The Saint Louis skippers also skipped
across the Chain of Rocks Bridge on November
7th, 2000. Nine skippers--young and old--attended
and a the River
Front Times did a story.
NYC Skippers cross the
Brooklyn Bridge!!!
On October 7th, 2000, the New
York City skippers leapt across the Brooklyn
Bridge...Here are a couple of recaps from what
ended up being two groups of skippers!!!!!! The
great images were taken by Andrzej Bialuski.
"MANY RIVERS TO SKIP" By NYC skipper
Gavin Heck
So we gathered 15 strong in the early afternoon after
a late night of making placards with slogans from Walt
Whitman's "Crossing Brooklyn Ferry" and Elizabeth
Bishop's "Invitation to Miss Marianne Moore". Some
new faces, some vintage skippers, all eager… put on
their signs and began the grueling but joyful skip
across the bridge.
"What are you protesting?" a passerby chimed "Gravity" I said without thinking much, and smiled.
A few passersby joined in for moments, a few smiled
and took pictures.
We stopped to sweat and pant and enjoy the beautiful
mid-day sky. We skipped on stone and wood and felt
the old bridge yield a little with each buoyant step.
People tried to read our signs
"how curious you are to me!"
"from Brooklyn, over the Brooklyn Bridge, on this fine
morning, please come flying"
"we love you - there is perfection in you also"
"please come flying"
They were bobbing their heads with our motion.
Before we knew it we were at the base of the Brooklyn
side of the bridge, where one of the later stanzas is
in the metalwork…
" Flow on, river! flow with the flood-tide, and ebb
with the ebb-tide! Frolic on, created and scallop-edg'd waves!
Gorgeous clouds of the sunset! Drench with your splendor me, or
the men and women generations after me! Cross from shore to shore, countless crowds of
passengers! Stand up, tall masts of Manhattan! stand up,
beautiful hills of Brooklyn! Throb, baffled and curious brain! throw out questions
and answers!"
It was time for catching our breath, pictures and goodbye for some, off to lunch and drinks (and more
skipping) for others. Sincere thanks to all who participated, especially Andrezj for the wonderful
pictures
Brooklyn Bridge is Falling
Down! Falling Down! by Laurie Sheppard
Thanks for the Brooklyn Bridge Skip. I have never gone across it and I am a native New Yorker.
My daughter Lala fell asleep right at 2pm, and at that time there were
6 1/2 of us. I was on a pretty tight time
schedule, so asked if anyone wanted to skip with
me even though the head skipper hadn't arrived
yet.
This great couple, from San Francisco, now New Yorkers were
also psyched to go, so we took off spreading the word. The other 3
decided to wait. So Bob, Aya and I were off and skipping excited about crossing the Bridge.
This couple were like Honeymooners laughing and skipping the whole way making
people go under like the London Bridge game.
We met photographers along the way who read about the
Skip in Time Out and thought there would be more
of us, but we assured them more would come.
We met two skippers coming the other way who must have started earlier.
People got a kick out it, and two kids imitated the happy couple while the
mom remarked that it's contagious and I convinced the mom and her friend to try it
and they did and started laughing.
On my way back, the couple skipped ahead onto their next adventure and I met up
with Gavin and about 15 others with signs and happy faces.
Thanks for getting me out of my neighborhood and the exercise of a mile each way.
I didn't know it only took 15 minutes to cross.
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