Like all good Southern Californians, I spent the first
morning of New Year’s Day 2014 glued to my television set. The Rose Parade has
been a January tradition for 125 years. I’m not nearly that old, but I’ve been
watching the floats roll down Pasadena’s Colorado Blvd. ever since my parents
bought their first Zenith. The parade represents a special kind of showbiz, one
that combines sophisticated technology with the immediacy of a live event. In
its razzle-dazzle beauty, it’s SoCal all the way.
The Rose Parade was founded by members of the Valley Hunt
Club. They sought to promote local real estate to East Coasters who might be
attracted by the San Gabriel Valley’s mild climate and genteel cultural
attractions. So they paraded in horse-drawn buggies bedecked with flowers, in
imitation of the rose festival in Nice, and then staged a football match.
(Later came chariot races, before the Rose Bowl game was established as one of
January’s premier college sports competitions.)
Spectators gathered to see the early parades. Starting in
1900, newsreel footage allowed audiences throughout the U.S. to participate
vicariously. By 1947, the parade was being broadcast on a newfangled
contraption called television. A few years later, the roses burst into living
color. Then came the Sixties, when satellites delivered the Rose Parade to
viewers across the globe. By now I suspect it’s been seen by astronauts
floating through space.
Speaking of outer space, it was a popular motif on 2014 Rose
Parade floats. This year’s parade, whose theme was “Dreams Come True,” featured
flower-covered spacecraft, a space shuttle, and some oversized Little Green Men
who spectacularly dismounted from their vehicle to explore earth’s surface. But
movies were not forgotten. The float representing the city of Los Angeles paid
tribute to our local entertainment industry by showcasing Universal Studios, as
well as Hollywood’s Chinese Theater. Not to be outdone, the city of Burbank
recognized its own role as a film production hub by depicting a movie set, on
which a Perils of Pauline-style heroine is tied to the tracks in the path of an
ongoing train, as an old-fashioned camera records the action. (Hollywood’s
Garry Marshall sat in the director’s chair, waving to the crowds.)
If viewers of yesterday’s parade saw plenty of floral spaceships
(along with several teddy bears and many cute dogs), they also saw some
communications systems that would have seemed impossible even a few years back.
The parade opened with a 274-foot-long entry from American Honda, depicting a string
of futuristic vehicles. One boasted a long-armed camera that scanned the crowds
along the parade route, then turned them into “virtual riders” on two enormous
traveling video screens.
If Honda’s presence in the parade signified a triumph for
high-tech mass communications, the folks in the KTLA broadcast booth were a
throwback to a much earlier era. Savvy Californians know better than to watch Rose
Parade coverage on the national networks, which are dominated by commercials
and by hosts with little knowledge of parade history. Instead we tune in to
folksy Bob Eubanks and Stephanie Edwards, who’ve been broadcasting the parade
on KTLA for the past thirty years. They’re hardly youngsters: former game-show
host Eubanks was born in 1938, and perky Stephanie in 1943. Stephanie’s age
became a topic of much discussion a few years back when KTLA replaced her in
the booth with a much younger (and more ethnic) female. Poor Stephanie was
relegated to doing commentary from a grandstand, smiling gamely while getting
drenched in a rare New Year’s rain shower. But now Stephanie’s back where she
belongs. The tradition continues.
I can well see why this is a tradition for you and all of SoCal - not so much in the Midwest of my youth or North Carolina - where I'm about to start my twenty third year. I'm pleased cousin Stephanie found her way back to Bob Eubanks's side!
ReplyDeleteThey're as corny as all get-out, but nice to have around on New Year's Day.
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