Marx brothers celebrity lookalikes share a few laughs during the 2003 Razzle Dazzle Goodtimes Parade. Such doppelgangers were among the surprises that have often delighted visitors at Decatur Celebration over the years. 

The story starts with a promise of more shock and surprise than it deserves.

It's a story that begins, “I walked up to Marilyn Monroe and said, 'Have I seen you before ...?'”

One of the treats of Decatur Celebration in its early years was the genuine curiosity of what you might see. As Celebration works toward survival and potentially a new look in its 34th year, reviving those curiosities might be one of the things that revives the event. Maybe not at this year's festival, which is Aug. 2-4 — let's allow the workers to get the event on its feet and pointed in a positive direction before making suggestions to improve it.

As with many little touches that have been abandoned, a lack of finances or an increase in the fee of the talent scuttled a number of surprises once presented during the event. In some cases, the attractions were gone for a year or two or more before someone thought to ask, “Hey, wait a minute, what happened to … ?”

Like my encounter with “Marilyn.” Celebrity lookalikes were an attraction early in the event's history. Seeing a Whoopi Goldberg lookalike wandering downtown was a surprise. A woman dressed as Mimi, the flamboyant secretary from “The Drew Carey Show,” could only have been a feature in the late 1990s. The anarchy the Marx brothers unleashed when they took over a beer stand was a bonus show, their own flash mob before we used that term. And if you didn't see that moment, you missed it. Your only knowledge comes from someone who happened to be there and happened to remember it.

Those are the Celebration stories that resound just as long as the stories of stage performances. And they're only a part of the whole Celebration story.

Decatur Celebration inspires people to be more than they think they can be. From the people who will be in attendance every open moment to the volunteers to the people working at food preparation or trying to help drivers park, Decatur's resilience is shown through a weekend.


In this photo from Aug. 5, 2000, three visitors to the Decatur Celebration walk down Franklin Street seeking more shelter from a downpour that forced cancellation of the parade. The event has proven resilient even when weather creates challenges for organizers. 

That year the Marx brothers made a havoc of an adult refreshment stand, weather made a havoc of Saturday afternoon. A storm with strong winds swept through downtown. Tornadoes were rumored, but never confirmed. People gathered under whatever cover they could find, including the since-razed parking lot west of the post office, right beside the Country Cloggers.

As the storm died, stunned people shuffled away from downtown. Arts and crafts areas were devastated. Goods were broken. Awnings were twisted beyond recognition. Money had literally washed down the drain. Concessionaires either had no power or no workers or no stomach to start over.

The Herald & Review crew drying out at the office waited for a phone call announcing the event was closing for the day, and we tried to imagine writing the event's obituary. By that time, we'd become well aware of event officials' worst fear: A rainout day, which would cripple Celebration, potentially fatally.

The phone finally rang. People were coming back. Vendors were starting back up. The stage schedule was going to be adjusted a bit, but volunteers were already working at mopping the stage.

Celebration producer/founder Fred Puglia didn't often reveal his emotions in front of me. I only recall twice, and both were surprises. One was as he watched The Presidents of the United States of America rock the stage near Central Park, and he let go a howl of glee that was as loud as it was terrifying. The other time was after that storm, when he drove his golf cart around the suddenly re-filling streets to discuss statuses with his volunteers. Puglia seemed genuinely surprised the crowd was returning.

Cain and the Marx Bros.

Tim Cain in 2003 at Decatur Celebration with the Marx brothers lookalike act.

And at that point, just as I thought Fred was having a moment, “Groucho” from the Marx brothers jumped on the back of the golf cart, stood up and pointed his desired direction with his cigar, all while singing, “Hello, I must be going.”

That was just another of those moments.

Which leads us back to a quarter-century or so ago. During a Saturday afternoon drizzle, I found myself standing under a downtown business' awning standing next to a familiar-looking woman.

A few weeks earlier, I'd attended a collectors' show in Chicago. The show featured people selling autographs, cards and memorabilia, and a number of well-known athletes were in attendance. As the people hyping collectible cards battled to get attention, one of them brought in a Marilyn Monroe lookalike. The woman was a dead ringer for “The Seven-Year Itch”-era Monroe. The woman under the awning had the same resemblance.

“Were you in Chicago at a show a few weeks back?” I asked. It was the same woman. We discussed the odd career of being a lookalike, and she told me about a time when she was brought into a room to surprise Joe DiMaggio, who was married to Monroe for nine months in 1954. He spent the rest of her life trying to win her back. One presumes meeting my Marilyn was not one of DiMaggio's better moments.

“I don't think he liked it,” Marilyn admitted.

Celebration can still be an event where there is a surprise around every corner, be it a guy doing a kids' TV show literally inside of a TV set, steel drum players, someone on stilts, a traveling Mariachi band. The traveling Mariachis were always a wonder, and the subject of the most amusement we had while working at the information booth the Herald & Review manned back in the day.

“Where's the Mariachis?” people would ask, and be dissatisfied with our answer of, “We don't know. They travel.”

This year offers a new Celebration from new organizers. Those organizers have heard the complaints and praise and suggestions. In a little less than three weeks, we'll get to see what memories we can develop from this edition.

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Contact Tim Cain at (217) 421-6908. Follow him on Twitter: @timcainhr


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