So... because of some of my type A personality tendencies, I had a busy day ahead for PPD. The week before, I touched up the signs that would be posted out front, even acquiring a fourth to ensure that the problem from the years before of not being able to find the place were no longer a problem. A sign was made to let people know that photography was going to be allowed so people needed to be aware even though the photographers knew they were to ask before taking photos. Last minute changes to the program were able to be squeezed in and then Peter, the coordinator met me at the printers the Friday before to get them all printed up. The educational pamphlets we were going to hand out for those coming to PPD to find out just what the hell paganism was all about were ready to be printed, as well. Collected were both the tarot cards and layout cloth for the two hour window I would be volunteering for readings and the sign making materials, in case I needed to make a few signs on the fly. Truck was emptied and then reloaded it with necessary tables and chairs and, of course, the signs.... and I was entertaining the idea of being a vendor too? Ha!
It is 630 am when I awake! Holy Mother Earth and Her Lord the early morning Sun! I'm usually just going to bed at this hour... but I want to have coffee (lots!) and make sure I have time for last minute stuff so... Sue and I arrived on site at around 9am where we found the radiantly pregnant Leia and her new husband marking her vendor layout with little orange flags. First thing Sue and I do is check on her; she's fine, so we go put the signs up. Across the street is a makeshift yard sale on the corner. Cool! Maybe he'll bring us some peeps! Peter arrives and we lay out the entry area, canopies are erected, t-shirts, bracelets, and bags are displayed for sale, the food collection area is established, areas are taped off, and then the vendors begin arriving for their set-ups. One of the first is my group, the Temple of the Inner Circle and the BBC so I go and help them unload and see if they need my assistance setting up. Nope! They're good. Of course they are! Instead, I gather broom and dustpan and sweep up as much of the glass I can from the tarmac area. Thanks to the observation from the Sierra Club who offered to do so.
The Unitarian Universalist Congregation of Las Vegas has prepped the inside of the building for water and soda sales and the three separate divination areas to accommodate the call from the year before's lack of readers. Signs are posted for the restroom and by noon... we're breathing okay still. Yay! Our volunteer DJ, Byron, has brought not only his equipment but a beautiful backdrop for the outdoor stage area which was a bit of a puzzle but well worth the effort. Victoria, our first day of volunteer has arrived and I get her acquainted with everyone before I disappear to go and work my two hour shift at the divination booth. There are three of us: myself reading the tarot, Sue with her Aboukara cards, and an exquisite, classy lady named VaDonna with rune stones. Unfortunately, readings were not as in demand as they were last year so we three only had one reading each to do, but fortunately, I was able to catch some of J.D. Holveck's Chaos Magick lecture, make a sign to indicate the classroom area, and a sign for our featured author, Denise Dumars.
After a great lunch and watching the ritual, I had a lecture about the history of modern Wicca. It was nice to see many knowledgeable people in the classroom listening and nodding their heads and injecting their comments. I was a little scattered but I'm pretty sure everyone was entertained and even if they didn't learn anything new, they enjoyed the approach to the subject I had. If anything, I'm pretty sure it was pretty unexpected since I didn't do the norm and hearken back to our ancient ancestors much and kept to the 1800's and beyond.
So what is Pagan Pride all about?
Meeting and networking with other pagans. Getting a glimpse of what other pagans do if you already are one or seeing what the heck pagans are like if you are not one. Pagan Pride is about comradeship between all pagans and being proud of being a pagan! All of this... I got in the span of about an hour. I ran into a couple of fellow pagan friends I hadn't seen in years and we had lunch together (had to go out to get it of course). Then I watched the ritual that Vicki had put together and listened with rapt attention to all the different variety of blessings bestowed upon the food being collected for Three Square. I watched happy smiling faces as they wandered from booth to booth marveling at the hand crafting skills so many of us pagans have. I watched many people as their eyes lit up seeing their friends and “family” and being introduced to new people. I myself wandered from booth to booth marveling at the skill, friendliness, and creativity of so many in our community. I ran into a lot of great present friends, reconnected with some old ones, and the best... made quite a few new ones (like Bhen Rhuda and the Druids from the ADF who came in to support Beej and the Larrea Tridentata Protogrove.) Except for the few glitches we had... I'd say that Pagan Pride was a huge success. It does for the community exactly what it's supposed to and for that... I'm glad I am a volunteer and will continue to do so.



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