Diary

Wall Update and Secrets of Magic

3/29/2019

I, Smallini, am very pleased to report that excellent progress has been made in the development of my version of Houdini's Walking Through A Brick Wall. With the aid of Mr. P.T. Widdle, we ran through a full "walk-through" (Ha!) of the illusion on the Suitcase of Wonders stage. This included building the wall in real time using a trowel and a bucket of mortar (both mini-sized, of course). The result was a solid and heavy structure of quite an imposing nature, most certainly so for any individuals who might attempt to walk through it.

While the method is complex, it is also progressing well. I should be ready to run this illusion with music and lighting very soon.

I am happy to say that it is still possible to procure a magic book "find" in an ordinary book store these days. Magic books are notoriously hard to come by in used book stores as they are most often scooped up by dealers and collectors before they have a chance to hit the shelves. If you can find a used book store these days, chances are there might be a copy of "Magic for Dummies" (actually not a bad book) or some such title tucked away in the Games section.

An exception here in New York City is the famous Strand bookstore on 14th street. Downstairs they will often have at least a dozen copies of very good used magic books, usually Dover titles. Last week, I saw the spine of this beauty, "Secrets of Magic" by Walter B. Gibson (famous writer of The Shadow radio series). The cover is fantastic, and when I opened it I saw that it was a first edition, published in the year of my birth, 1967.

It's such a fun book to leaf through, containing fantastical dream-like illustrations and wonderful prose from Gibson. And I am happy to have found it serendipitously, the best way to discover a magic book in my opinion.

Magic Cadillac

2/20/2019

It was a rainy night in Astoria, Queens when I first saw it, idling on the street in front of a Greek restaurant. It was so long that it looked like it took up half the block, yet it was so black that it looked practically invisible in the darkness, illuminated only by some orange-colored light from a streetlamp above. As I slowly walked past it, I noticed a small handwritten sign in the back window: “For Sale”

The next day, that 1969 black Cadillac Deville was mine.

I can’t remember if I had the notion the night I saw the car or maybe it was the next day, but by the end of the week I was sketching out ideas to turn this shiny black behemoth into a magic car. What is a magic car, you ask? In my mind, it was an automobile that had some tricks built into it. The first one that occured to me, and maybe it was this image that prompted me to buy the car in the first place, was that of a human-sized rabbit being “pulled” out of the trunk. As it happened, I already owned a pretty nice rabbit costume (how I came in possession of that is another story). I envisioned showing the empty trunk to a spectator selected from a crowd, then closing the trunk. Presto! When opened again the rabbit would appear.

Another idea I had for the magic car was color-changing hubcaps. No method was ever devised for that. I also pictured a Pepper’s Ghost-type illusion (seen from the front) involving the slow transformation of someone into some thing in the passenger seat. Finally, I was thinking of an effect involving the car windows going up and down - not really sure where that was going.

But the image of the human-sized white rabbit popping out of the trunk of this giant black Cadillac, that was what sent me to Olga’s Garage in Astoria - that and a need for a new transmission. Olga was beautiful, I remember that, but she delivered the bad news that the piece of metal separating the trunk from the back seat (where the rabbit would be hiding), was too thick to cut through, even with a blow torch.

From there, the rest of the short-lived dream of a magic car vanished. However, I enjoyed owning that boat-of-a-car for another year or so before it broke down in Kissimmee, Florida, where I traded it in for a white Beretta.

Is there a magic car out there? If so, I haven’t seen or heard of it. Has there ever been one? Will there ever be one?

My Magic Cadillac didn’t turn out the way I envisioned, but it did turn out to be magical for me, as it was the car in which I went on the first date with my wife, right after the fire department put out the small fire that was burning on top of the engine as I pulled into the movie theater parking lot to meet her.

An Old Scale

1/28/2019

Just arrived from Bulgaria is this wonderful 1950’s brass scale, made in Germany. Actually, it’s just the balance. It is missing the posture and the grams by which the weighing of an object is measured, but that’s OK. The balance is all I need.

I plan to use this scale in the performance of the Water Cell Escape, one of the pieces I’m currently working on for my upcoming show, “Four By Houdini.” I’ve been performing the Water Cell Escape off and on for years using a small gold Buddha as the object that escapes from the sealed chamber of water. Although the gold Buddha naturally registers as a heavy object (a critical audience perception for this trick), I thought a little visual demonstration of that fact couldn’t hurt. Enter the scale.

Simply by weighing the Buddha against say, a tiny rabbit, the “heavy” perception would be reinforced before the the object is submerged in water. Exactly where in the performance I perform this bit of business I still don’t know. However, I’m glad I’ve finally found a scale that is the right size and appearance, and I look forward to integrating this classy prop into the act.

Ricky Jay: NY, Boston, NY, Boston, NY

12/30/2018

With the recent passing of Ricky Jay, I want to document in this diary the number of times I saw him perform live: Five.

And the cities I saw him perform in: New York and Boston.

The first time I saw Ricky Jay perform was in New York City during the 1994 run of his, Ricky Jay & His 52 Assistants show. With all the good buzz surrounding the show, it was difficult to score tickets, but I did. I remember it was a very cold day as I entered the theater with my girlfriend. I had bought whatever tickets I could manage, but that ended up with the two of us sitting in the very last row, up against the side and back walls. I was still excited beyond measure, but my girlfriend was fuming about the seats. The show blew my mind, but her agitated demeanor almost spoiled the experience.

The second time I saw Ricky Jay perform was in Boston during the 2001 run of, Ricky Jay & His 52 Assistants. A different girlfriend and I were meandering around Cambridge when I saw the marquee at the Market Theater. I was thrilled to see that this show was around again, and when I approached the box office to inquire about tickets for future performances, I was bowled over to discover that there were two tickets available for the next performance in hour! Our seats were not as “bad” as the last time, but we were still close to the back. The big difference was that this girlfriend didn’t care about that at all. On top of that, who should be sitting right in front of us but none other than David Mamet!

The third time I saw Ricky Jay perform was in New York for his On The Stem show in 2002. Still with the same girlfriend from Cambridge, but now living together in Brooklyn, we were lucky to get tickets to what ended up being my favorite Ricky Jay show. I was in the beginning stages of developing my Suitcase of Wonders act, and Jay’s performance (especially his version of the flea circus) really jacked up my inspiration to another level. It was after that show that I resolved to create something original and meaningful to me. It was also my good fortune that my girlfriend had a five dollar bill in her purse that evening, as that was the cost (exact change only) to purchase one of Ricky Jay’s Treat boxes that he was hawking in the isles during “intermission.”

The fourth time I saw Ricky Jay perform was in Somerville, MA for his, Ricky Jay: A Rogues Gallery show in 2009. My girlfriend from the last two Ricky Jay shows was now my wife, and we (and our young son) were now living in Boston. I had performed the Suitcase of Wonders in New York at various locales, but since having a family and moving away from the Big Apple, the act had been stowed away for the most part until, once again, a Ricky Jay show got my creative juices flowing. Although Ricky Jay: A Rogues Gallery was not the best Jay show I’d seen, he had taken chances and tried new avenues, and that was more than enough to inspire me to pull out my act and try some new things as well.

The fifth, and last time I saw Ricky Jay perform was in New York City at the Paley Center for Media in 2015. This wasn’t a show, rather, it was a talk (with a few tricks) for the premiere on PBS of Jay’s documentary, Deceptive Practices. Now with a second child, my wife and I had moved our family back to New York a few years before. The Suitcase of Wonders came with me, with my intention to perform more often, and create more and different material. I can’t say seeing Jay this final time inspired me like his previous performances. Instead, it kind of felt like a book was being closed on something, although I couldn’t put my finger on what that was. Certainly, Jay’s physical condition at the time contributed to that feeling; He seemed tired, and he had had a recent injury to his hand. However, his appearance was memorable for me, and not just because after the talk I finally managed to snag a playing card he had thrown (after seeing him all these times). After the talk, I posted a summation of the evening to an internet magic forum. I reproduce it here in this diary, for posterity:

Last night I attended a reception and Q&A with Ricky Jay about the upcoming premiere of his film on American Masters. It was at the Paley Center for Media in NYC.

After a showing of a snippet of the film, Ricky came out and performed some Cardini-ilke card manipulations. I have to say that while the audience seemed to enjoy watching the film, there was a palpable uptick in energy when Ricky came out and began performing. It underscored for me (as has been pointed out here in the forum before), magic is best seen live.

Ricky then sat and took questions. I will offer some highlights as best as I can remember them:

In response to a question about keeping his hands limber beyond direct practicing, he informed us that recently he injured his hand pretty seriously in a kitchen accident involving a knife. He said he just took off a "band" from his hand that evening. The kitchen accident sent him to the hospital, and there was plenty of blood. While there he and his wife told the doctor to please be careful because they said Ricky was a slight-of-hand artist. The doctor didn't know what that meant. Later on another third-year resident was preparing for stitches and they told her the same thing. Again, the doctor didn't know what a slight-of-hand artist was. Frustrated, Ricky's wife said, "He's like a surgeon!" I did notice a little stiffness in his hand, and Ricky apologized for not being able to shake hands that evening.

Somehow from that question Ricky also told a great story about an aptitude test he took when he was thirteen years old. One of the tasks involved placing blunt needles into small holes. Apparently, Ricky was the only one who could do it correctly. The overall results suggested he should become a surgeon.

I was lucky to be able to ask Ricky to give some thoughts about Doug Henning. He explained that Doug was not the only long-haired magician at that time, that his hair was even longer! Ricky expressed respect for him and sadness concerning his untimely death. He also talked about the last time he saw Doug.

A question was asked about women in magic, and Ricky bluntly stated that there were very few and he didn't really know why. He offered that it was perhaps a cultural thing with boys getting magic sets and girls getting other things...
Ricky did say that his talented wife (she wrote the Ellen "coming out" episode) was an excellent card manipulator but that she eventually decided she didn't want to perform magic (even just for fun) because she didn't enjoy the feeling of fooling people.

There were other questions about what he thought of current magicians ("I hate them all", then mentioning Tamirez and Levand among many others he said he respected, what he thought of exposure (it's been going on since the beginning of magic), and the internet. On that subject, he admitted that there was more magic learning material available than ever before, and that he knew excellent young magicians who learned from YouTube videos, but he thought there were no more better young magicians today than any other time.

It was nice to hear Ricky say that he loved the questions and that it restored his faith in these Q&A sessions, which he said he was just about to stop doing because all the questions were "sad."

He finished up with throwing cards into a watermelon and left to thunderous applause.

Four by Houdini

11/7/2018

I am very excited to now be actively developing a Houdini-themed show (called Four by Houdini), featuring a performance of Walking Through A Brick Wall.

The other three Houdini stage illusions I’ll perform will be the Substitution Trunk, Water Cell Escape, and Vanishing Elephant.

The miniature cinder blocks for the Wall have arrived from Florida, and they are wonderful to behold. They stack beautifully and look great on the stage. I can’t wait to build a trial wall with them using real mortar and a mini trowel. In the performance of this illusion, I plan to construct the wall, brick by brick, on the stage before dramatically walking through the final structure. During this time, I’d like some live musical accompaniment, perhaps a Cellist. After the trick, I will auction off the finished wall along with a signed poster from the event.

The Substitution Trunk (based upon Houdini’s first original breakout stage illusion), will use apparatus created by Angelo Carbone, and manufactured by Tenyo. This trick is no longer being sold by the company, but it is a sought-after item by collectors. Consensus among magicians who own the Sub Trunk is that while ingenious in it’s method, the trick is challenging to perform consistently well. I don’t believe it has even been performed for the general public (outside of kitchen table and office desktop presentations). I look forward to bringing this gem to life inside the Miniature Magic Theater.

The Water Cell Escape is my interpretation of Houdini’s infamous Water Torture Cell. I have performed this illusion off and on since the beginning of the Suitcase of Wonders. I created the water cell myself based on a slightly modified Tannens version of a mini magic classic. I hope some of the drama and excitement of Houdini’s original illusion is represented in my interpretation, even if it is somewhat tongue and cheek. More about this trick is can be found in my book, found on this website.

The Vanishing Elephant remains in my current rotation of magic that I perform in the Suitcase of Wonders. Again, this is an artistic interpretation of Houdini’s stage illusion that he performed at New York’s Hippodrome. My version features an amazing walking automaton elephant, and a bamboo box based on a utility magic trick that nevertheless is strong enough to be a featured fooler. It is consistently a crowd favorite.

These four illusions will make up the Four by Houdini program. I’m in deep development of this show right now, and I hope to bring it to the public at some point in the coming year.

A Performance at the Magic Castle

10/11/2018

Ectoplasm over the Magic Castle in Hollywood, CA

Last week the Suitcase of Wonders (featuring myself, Smallini: The World’s Tiniest Magician), appeared at the Magic Castle in Hollywood, Ca. I was invited to perform at Erika Larsen’s “Spookfest,” which featured, “maniacal magic, eerie entertainers, and ghost stories” down in the Inner Circle sanctum of the Castle. This was a members-only event hosted by Rob Zabrecky. The eclectic lineup of performers included mentalist Max Maven, ventriloquist Jay Johnson, and magician/singer Liberty Larsen.

I performed pre and post-show for guests in the back of the room, as is my specialty. Throughout the night, people would gather around as I performed a set of four, two-minute stage tricks. As the evening wore on, individuals would also stop by to see me perform, saying they had heard about the Suitcase of Wonders by word of mouth. In all, I think I performed close to two hours; It was exhausting but thrilling!

The response to the act was very positive, and Mr. Zabrecky had some kind words, saying it was a “big hit.” I felt the same way, although at the start I was nervous, especially when my very first trick was performed with the legendary Max Maven watching. Of course, I fumbled it a bit in the beginning, but I recovered and finished the trick. From then on there were only a few minor problems. Later in the evening, a magician told me that I was one of many who had fallen to the “Max Maven Curse,” whereby magicians who perform for him tend to screw up. Ha!

After Mr. Zabrecky told me I could wind it up for the evening, he graciously took me on a tour of the Castle. This was the first time I had been to the Magic Castle, a place Mr. Zabrecky called his second home. It was dream-like as he showed me all the various rooms throughout the building. In one ornately decorated and cozy room adjacent to a bar, was the famous player piano haunted by the ghost of “Irma.” As guests lounged, the piano took requests and played them instantly. One young fellow shouted, “play somethiing by R.Kelly!” and the piano did, without hesitation. Later, a slightly tipsy elderly gentleman requested the Armenian national anthem, of which Irma played obediently as the man solemnly held his hand over his heart.

Another highlight of the evening was meeting Thomas Kuntz, the famous automata artist, who had two of his creations on display in a room adjacent to the Inner Circle. His magnificent and eerie “Soothsayer” told my fortune as it whirred and clicked through it’s finely articulated motions. Another automaton had part of its interior visible, so you could see all the hand-crafted brass gears, pulleys, and cams in action.

Finally, some appreciative comments: I would like to thank Rob Zabrecky for inviting me to perform at this event. I would also like to thank Mr. Zabrecky’s wife, Tommi, for making me feel welcome at the Castle. Thank you to BJ Rubin and Martha, for putting me up in their home, and thank you to Arlene Deradoorian, who helped me with a nice breathing exercise. Lastly, thank you to Derek DelGaudio, who seven months ago enthusiastically mentioned that Rob Zabrecky would like my act, thereby setting in motion the events that would lead up this performance at the Magic Castle.

The Suitcase of Wonders, courtesy of The Magic Castle

Peter Ross, Arlene Deradoorian, and BJ Rubin

Fake Cigarettes

9/18/2018

I don’t smoke.

But I like fake cigarettes. Not the kind that are sold to wean you off smoking, or any of those vape devices. I’m talking about the cheap novelty cigarettes that are sold in magic shops (if you can find one of those). They’re the ones that come in blister packs that hang off the rack and look astonishingly like a real lit cigarette. They contain a little powder substance in them, kind of like the white sugar dust found on Bazooka bubble gum pieces. When the fake cigarettes are in your mouth and you gently blow, a puff of the white powder comes out, looking pretty much like a puff of smoke. You can get about thirty or so “puffs” out of one fake cigarette. The “lit” tips of the cigarettes are made of a red crinkly foil that’s very realistic, especially if you keep the cigarette in motion (waving it around with your hand, for example).

I don’t walk around with fake cigarettes in my day to day life. I’m not interested in making people think I smoke, nor am I using them to satisfy an oral craving or calm my nerves (like a fidget spinner). No, I mostly use fake cigarettes precisely as intended by the manufacturer - as a joke.

It started back when I was working at a costume and magic shop in Manhattan called Abracadabra. Bored one day, I opened a pack (two per package) of Puff Puff brand fake cigarettes and popped one in my mouth. I kept it there while I gave over the counter demonstrations of magic tricks. Every now and then I would take a “puff” while showing a trick to a customer. Some people were surprised, wary, or a little incredulous (“Would you please put that out?”), and some people didn’t even mention it. Personally, I thought it added a little old-school New York charm to my magic shop demonstrator persona. Many times I would sell a package of fake cigarettes after someone started asking about mine. You’ve got to demonstrate the joke in order to sell it, right?

One day, I saw in the news that the mayor of New York City had finally outlawed smoking in all restaurants, bars, and most public spaces. A light bulb went off in my head - “Hey, now would be a great time to run a promotion on our fake cigarettes!” I made small, two-sided paper flyers that I put inside the free weekly newspaper boxes around town (Village Voice, New York Press - both publications now extinct). I didn’t notice an increase in sales of fake cigarettes, but then again, that wasn’t really the reason I made the flyers. The whole thing was always about fun.

My fake cigarettes mostly sat in a drawer for years after that Abracadabra job, occasionally coming out if I was going to some event that I wanted to provoke a little reaction for laughs.

When I built the Suitcase of Wonders and started to practice it, I pulled out the Puff Puffs again. I thought it fit the character of P.T. Widdle, the “owner and operator” of the miniature magic theater to have a cigarette dangling from his mouth as he maneuvered the props within. The fake cigarette signals that this is not really a children’s magic show, and it lends the character a sort of weary gravitas; He looks like he’s been doing this act for a long time. That was the sense I wanted to convey, so that the action of what was happening inside the theater seemed even more fantastic.

Now when I perform, I wait until between tricks to pull the fake cigarette from a side drawer of the Suitcase and pop it in my mouth, apparently already lit! It hangs from my lips for the two minutes or so as I set up the next trick. If there are children watching, I may leave it out of the act, but sometimes I don’t, as I believe the cigarette is part of the character, and I feel weird censoring myself for the sake of political correctness. I’ve never had a parent say anything; I think they recognize that it is part of the performance.

Magic using real cigarettes used to be a staple among sleight-of-hand magicians for many years. Obviously though, cigarette magic has long since been retired from magicians’ repertoires. That’s a shame, as it is mesmerizing to watch the manipulations of a master magician using this small cylindrical object, especially when one end of it is dangerously hot! I believe the magician Teller still does a smoking routine with real cigarettes, but I am not aware of any magicians using Juuls in their act these days, at least not yet. Come to think of it, I haven't seen anyone eating cigarettes for years either, and I don't expect to ever again.

I am not in any hurry to add fake cigarette sleight of hand magic to my act, but I might someday, if only as a nod to the forgotten art, but also because it seems like something the character P.T. Widdle would do. Until then, I’ll continue to use fake cigarettes as a simple prop, and as the occasional joke at a dinner party or in a public space. Those looks on people’s faces - priceless.

Feats With Rope

8/21/2018

[Editor’s Note: I, Smallini, am handing over this diary entry to Mr. Widdle (the owner and operator of the Suitcase of Wonders), so that he may talk about his recent magic performance while on vacation. Take it away, Mr. Widdle!]

Last week I had the pleasure of performing a small set of rope magic for a group of about eighty campers at a bucolic family campground in Acadia, Maine. This one-week retreat was the highlight of the summer as my family and I enjoyed hiking, camping, and lake and beach activities in this wonderful environment. At the end of the week, there was a talent show with acts including singing, ukulele-playing, a trombone and piano piece, Haiku reading, a comedy sketch, and myself performing, “Feats With Rope!” This routine is made up of four small, old rope magic tricks that I strung (Ha!) together for this occasion. On their own, these tricks aren’t very strong, but performed together as part of this theme, they each came off very well, garnering “Ahh”s and much applause throughout.

Feats With Rope!

I am seated at the front of the room facing the audience. I am holding a two-foot long piece of rope between my hands.

“Good evening ladies and gentlemen. My name is Peter Ross and tonight I’m going to show you some feats with rope!”

With that line I stick out out my legs and toss the rope onto my ankles. Some groans from the audience at the pun, but also much laughter.

“Ok, let’s begin for real.”

I take back the rope and hold it between my two hands again.

Feat Number One

“Let's’ say you’re in a canoe and you have a piece of rope and you need to tie a knot in it.”

I tie a simple knot in the middle of the rope.

“Ok, that’s easy enough. Not very remarkable.”

I untie the knot and drape the rope over my left hand in preparation for the classic one-handed knot maneuver.

“But let's’ say you only have one hand to tie this knot. The other hand is otherwise occupied holding a book.”

With my right hand I pick up a hardcover book off the floor and hold it open.

“Ok, so you’re in a canoe, you’re reading a book, but you also have this knot that you have to tie. I know, this is a common predicament.”

I am sitting in the chair with my left hand raised holding the rope draped over it, while my right hand is holding an open book.

“And not only do you have to tie this knot with one hand, you also need to do it quickly because you’ve just reached an exciting part of the book and you don’t want to stop reading for too long.”

“So let’s see how this might happen.”

I look back and forth between the book and the rope three times. There is much laughter from the audience as they imagine me sitting in a canoe in this ridiculous situation. On the third time I look at the rope I pause and then commence with the lighting-fast, one-handed knot. Cheers and applause erupt from the audience. I toss the rope to a boy in the front row and shout, “Feats with rope!” He passes the rope around for people to see it’s a real knot.

[Editor’s Note: I really like how Mr. Widdle turned the old one-handed knot stunt into a fleshed out, funny little piece. And by the way, Mr. Widdle tells me that it is a bit harder to execute the one-handed knot sitting down (while holding a book with the other hand) rather than the common standing position.]

Feat Number Two

“Let’s say you’re standing on the swimming dock holding three pieces of rope. First, you have this tiny, splindly piece that’s really no use for anything. Then you have this medium-sized piece that could be pretty useful. Finally, you have a long piece of rope that’s maybe a bit too long for what you want to do.”

I am standing now, holding three pieces of rope of different lengths in my left hand, in preparation for performing “Professor's Nightmare,” a classic of rope magic.

“So you’re standing on the swimming dock, holding three pieces of rope. Why you’re standing on a dock holding three pieces rope, I don’t know, but there you are.”

“The thing is, the ropes are different lengths, and you need them all to be the same length for what you will be doing. Again, I don’t know what you’re going to do with the ropes, but I’m sure it’s an important project.”

“You don’t have scissors to cut them all to the same size, so you have to try it another way. You bring up the ends of the rope into your hands like this...then, and this is where you need some strength, you stretch all the ropes to be one length.”

I perform the “stretch” showing all the ropes to be the same size. Gasps of astonishment are heard from the audience. I then “count” the three ropes to again prove they’re the same length.

As I ball up the ropes in my hands, I say,

“Just remember if you happen to ball up the ropes and toss them aside, they will return to different lengths again.”

More “Ahh”s from the audience. Applause.

“Feats with rope!”

Feat Number Three

“Ok, let’s say you’re walking on the beach and you have this piece of rope.”

Laughter from the audience at yet another ridiculous scenario in a setting that they’ve all experienced this previous week. I am holding a coiled three-foot length of rope.

“You’ve got this rope, but what you realize is that you need a long stick instead. And you don’t see any sticks on this beach. So what you can do (which many people don’t realize is possible), is that you can hypnotize rope. You do it like this.”

I slowly uncoil the rope so that I am holding it horizontally by the middle of it. It is perfectly straight, like a stick [Editor’s Note: Magicians will recognize this trick as the old “Stiff Rope”].

“Ooo”s from the audience.

“Please don’t try this with a snake.”

“You see? The rope is perfectly straight now, and useful for whatever you need it for. I’m not really sure what that is.”

“But remember, in this hypnotized state the rope is sensitive to loud noises.”

I snap my fingers and the rope returns to its coiled up original state. Applause.

“Feats with rope!”

Feat Number Four

“For this last feat I need the assistance of two volunteers.”

I call up two people who stand to the left and right of me, each holding an end of a twelve-foot rope.

“Ok, let’s say you’re on a hike and you see some blueberries on the side of the trail. You want to pick those blueberries, but for some reason there are two people holding a rope blocking your way.”

“So what do you do? Well, of course, you politely ask the people to please lower the rope so you can get to the blueberries.”

I ask each person to please lower the rope and then I step over it and pretend to pick some blueberries.

“Ok, now you want to get back on the trail, but the rope is blocking your way again, and you don’t want to draw attention to yourself again because really, you’re not supposed to leave the trail on a hike, right?”

“So what you can do (and this can be a bit dangerous, but with practice it can work), is you can slowly...pull the rope...through your body.”

I pick up the rope in the center from behind and pull it through my torso to the front. [Editor’s Note: Magicians will recognize this trick as, “Rope Through the Body”]

Gasps of amazement from the audience and then applause as I gather the rope up, take a bow, and say,

“Feats with rope! Thank you!”

[Editor's Note: I must commend Mr. Widdle on this routine, as he took several rope tricks that many magicians would consider too old or too corny (One-Handed Knot, Stiff Rope, Professor’s Nightmare, Rope Through Body) and combined them into one presentation that was well-suited for the audience and setting at which he was performing. In addition, this routine allows for the switching out of rope effects to perform again for the same or similar crowd, as almost any rope trick can be considered a “Feat with rope!” For example, next time, he might consider using the Linking Ropes, as that also has comedic possibilities within this routine.]

Magic At Coney

8/2/2018

Last month, I had the pleasure of performing once again at the Coney Island Museum as part of their wonderful Magic at Coney!!! Sunday afternoon magic series.

This steady program of magic seems to fly under the radar in terms of showing up on weekly lists of magic shows in New York City. However, they do seem to fill up their modest house of fifty or so patrons every week.

Once again I was positioned in a corner of the museum where I performed pre-show, during intermission, and a little bit after the main show. The host of the festivities, magician Lee Alan Barrett promoted my appearance by declaring,

“Please visit the back of the museum at intermission where Smallini, the world’s tiniest magician, will make an elephant disappear!”

This being a summer month meant that the famous Coney Island Sideshow was performing on the floor right beneath us, and that patrons of the magic show received a discount to the sideshow. Not a bad deal.

I loved arriving at Coney Island (early, to get a good parking spot), and having a snack on the boardwalk before the museum opened to the public. At that hour the beach isn’t crowded yet, and you can see the the workers getting the rides and attractions ready in Luna Park. It just gave me a nice feeling going in to the show.

Performing the Suitcase of Wonders at the Coney Island Museum is really a special experience that always makes me feel the rich history of that place.

Mini Mirror Box

7/23/2018

I am happy to report that the first version of a Smallini-sized mini mirror box has been completed, and I am intrigued with the results. As readers of this Diary may recall from a very early entry (now accessible within the pages of the "Look Into My Act" book), I wanted to build a box to vanish the head of a decapitated princess for my Princess and Magician illusion. The classic and simple mirror box magic prop seemed to be the answer, provided I could fabricate one for my small scale.

I designed the box in the Tinkercad software and 3D printed it in solid white plastic. After several tries, I laser cut a correctly sized piece of mirror for placement in the box. I then experimented with different interior fabrics and papers until I came up with the black walls with gold stripes. The illusion of emptiness looks great even at that small size. Lastly, I decorated the exterior of the box with patterned paper and a white bead on top.

I can now postulate that at roughly one inch square, this is most likely the smallest mirror box in the world. Under the lights of the Suitcase of Wonders miniature magic theater, the tiny mirror box looks terrific. It is a welcome addition to the revised Marie Antoinette-themed illusion piece that will have its debut sometime soon.

With how well the mirror box turned out, I am contemplating building a miniature Proteus cabinet next, using modified dollhouse furniture and lighting.

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