{"id":50666,"date":"2014-07-04T00:09:46","date_gmt":"2014-07-04T07:09:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/?p=50666"},"modified":"2014-07-04T00:09:46","modified_gmt":"2014-07-04T07:09:46","slug":"we-love-a-parade","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/50666","title":{"rendered":"We love a parade!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\t\t\t\tHow do we celebrate Independence Day? Why, with a parade, of course. But this little gem is no ordinary parade. In the neighboring town of Johnson, Washington (population about 50-100 on a good day), hilarity, innovation, and creativity ensue while some 3,000 people converge on either side of a rural road leading to a huge grain silo, one of the only structures in Johnson. Marchers gather in an open field about 1\/4 mile down the road, stroll to the grain elevator, and march back the way they came. Not only do attendees get to enjoy the parade as it passes by, but also when it passes BACK by! <a href=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/johnson-IMG_4007.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image aligncenter size-full wp-image-50674\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/johnson-IMG_4007.jpg\" alt=\"johnson-IMG_4007\" width=\"360\" height=\"234\" \/><\/a> And what they might see includes\u00a0a crazy array of kinetic sculpture (including a working Ferris wheel), <a href=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/johnson-IMG_4042.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image aligncenter size-full wp-image-50672\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/johnson-IMG_4042.jpg\" alt=\"johnson-IMG_4042\" width=\"360\" height=\"383\" \/><\/a> a fire truck and firemen with large water guns who\u00a0spray delighted youngsters with water, a flock of grown-up girls parading as pink flamingoes, the motley crew of the Moscow Volunteer Peace Band (think feather boas and tie-dye), bagpipers, soldiers, politicians, classic cars, a train made from recycled materials, and even farm equipment, both adorned and unadorned (a farmer loves to show off equipment). <a href=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/johnson-IMG_4071.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image aligncenter size-full wp-image-50671\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/johnson-IMG_4071.jpg\" alt=\"johnson-IMG_4071\" width=\"360\" height=\"540\" \/><\/a> The year Michael Jackson died, a group of college girls dressed up in paint masks and single sparkly gloves and danced their way down the road and back. You&#8217;ll even see a little car that splits in half, each part driving independent of its other half. The parade was organized on a whim more than 40 years ago by a local farm family, the Druffels. Each\u00a0parade is loosely organized around a\u00a0theme; last year&#8217;s was Star Wars. Druffel patriarch, 93-year-old John, said he hadn&#8217;t heard of Star Wars, but he good-naturedly joined the fun, parading with a lightsaber dressed as Luke Skywalker. <a href=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/johnson-IMG_4036.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image aligncenter size-full wp-image-50673\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/johnson-IMG_4036.jpg\" alt=\"johnson-IMG_4036\" width=\"360\" height=\"540\" \/><\/a> John passed away earlier this year, but on July 4th, his large family (over 70 members to date)\u00a0will join with thousands of participants from nearby communities to honor this fun-loving farmer.\t\t<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>How do we celebrate Independence Day? Why, with a parade, of course. But this little gem is no ordinary parade. 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