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Blakeley 1999 Boo-Bash

By The Observer

Thickly muscled Fletcher Soccer goaltender, Eric Davis (MALD '01), and Mike Clayton (MALD ’01), the husky former professional basketball player in Georgia (the one just west of Azerbaijan), mosey about Blakeley Hall in drag. Arturo Ramos (MALD '01) is dressed as some sort of red bug he claims is a Mexican superhero. Larry Dixon (MALD '01) looks even more hoboesque than usual. Kevin Huyler (MALD '01) balances a large plastic tub on his head and also dons women's clothing. The cast of The Blair Witch Project shuffles by, and I think I recognize David Delaney (MALD '01) carrying the camcorder. I lift my can of Bud Lite and notice that someone has taped dozens of leaves to my own clothing. At this moment I remember: I'm at the Fletcher Hhalloween Bash '99, and the culprit is me.

Eric Davis, Michael Clayton, Arturo Ramos and Tomoko Kyogoku Lawrence Dixon
and friend
Nedjma Koval and Chamsai Menasveta Anna Balogh, Michael Zwirn and Alexander Kraus

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I love Fletcher Halloween parties, I remember, as Paul Hazell (MALD '01) struts by in full pimp garb with Edith Cheung (MALD '01) and Ivana Vico draped on his arms as "employees." Where else can you walk around with a large plastic facsimile of a human ass hanging around your neck and engage in erudite discourse? I sip my watery refreshment, and note that Jim Potts (MALD '01) is dressed as Austin Powers, and Lynn Swarz (MALD '01) has squeezed into a real fake leopard-motif kitten outfit. Meow.

Chamsai Menasveta (MALD '00) and Nedjma Koval (Ph.D. candidate and last year's "Best Costume"winner) arrive fashionably late. Their faces painted, they don compelling sandwich boards that sport a 3D Ace of Clubs and a pretty decent Matisse knock-off, respectively. Alex Kraus (MALD '00) and Ulrik Ahnfeldt-Mollerup (MALD '01), following the same Central European muse, have wrapped themselves in what appears to be gauze. Alex, someone explains, is the English Patient. He is still alive, it seems, after last year's arrival in the very same costume. Closer inspection verifies Ulrik's garb to be rapidly decomposing toilet paper. He explains his outfit doubly "A Failed Attempt of Making the Michelin Man" and "The Worst Costume Ever." He may be right.

Ulrik and Rod

But then again, Imke Wesselloh (F'99) is wearing a garbage bag with leaves stuck to it, and I don't even have a garbage bag.

On the other end of the costume robustness spectrum is Rod Moore (U.S. State Department Fellow), dressed as a Fireman Drinking a Lot of Beer. If anyone has found his fire helmet, please let him know. I exit into the courtyard, where scores of fellow revelers cool off and chat. I can't help notice Shantha Rau (MALD '01) as Little Red Riding Hoe. Then Banafshsh Keynoush (Ph.D. candidate), Bird of Paradise, usurps my attention, her placards reading "Pluck me Gently" (front) and "Pluck me Hard" (back). Drool.

Rod Moore and Ulrik Ahnfeldt-Mollerup

The newly handicapped-accessible Blakeley lounge (some 40 percent smaller than its wheelchair-liftless antecedent) seems to be handling the onslaught well. Holly Holberg commands that I guess her guise. She too wears a garbage bag, but its leaves have apparently shed and she wears sunglasses and leans on a cane. Is she Imke in Retirement in Sun City, Arizona? No. A Blind Date. Elaine French (MALD '01), a dragonfly, untangles her coat hanger antennae from a tangle of faux spider webs near the egress. The Big Dig walks by; the Spice Girls' starting five, Martina Klisovich, Kelly Morgan, Marlies Bull, Mariana Lenkova and Aida Mengitsu (MALDs '00), follow.

I retreat to the bustling kitchen, where Alexandra Paton and Nathalie Mivelaz (MALDs '01) have been beamed down from a cardboard-and-tinfoil star cruiser of some sort. Roy Adkins is a convincing Filipo Ilardi (both MALD '01)—or is that Filipo pretending to be Roy pretending to be Filipo? Jim Shyne (MALD '00), axe apparently imbedded in his skyscraping skull, scares the internal dialogue out of me. Rob Ripperger and Clay Norrbom (MALDs '01) Hans and Franz their way about the crowd, perplexing all the authentic Germans present (Vat are dey sayink?). Chris Friefeld (MALD '00), who many expected to walk on beer tonight as Jesus, appears as a Tunisian.

Nathalie and Alex

Space girls Nathalie Mivelaz and Alexandra Patton

Hans and Franz


I drink more. And then a bit more. And wind up the long evening (was it 3 a.m.? 4?) in the courtyard in heady monologue with a very quiet guy wearing the best dog costume I have ever seen.

 

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Hans and Franz
Rob Rippenrger and Clay Norrbom