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Third generation of Plover family travels vagabond road of the circus
By Dean Jensen
Milwaukee Sentinel Wednesday March 30, 1983
Ruthie Clark travels a road that her father and grandfather journeyed
before her.
It is a long, winding road, but wherever Clark finds herself on it in
her motor home, she sees a rainbow just ahead.
She is one of the vagabonds of the circus - the third generation of a
family from the tiny Wisconsin community of Plover to choose the
calling.
‘Born with sawdust in blood’
"I was born with sawdust in my blood, I guess," says the
green-eyed daredevil. "When I was a little girl, my friends talked
about one day becoming nurses, teachers and housewives. I already knew
in my heart then that I was going to carry on in the tradition of my
family and stay with the circus."
Clark has been performing as a professional since she was 8.
She moves to a different city every few days, but the place where she
reports to work never changes. Its a tiny perch 50 feet in the air from
which she, along with her husband Frank, dangles by her heels and toes
and scares the bejabbers out of circus audiences.
The Clarke, who bill themselves as "Francarro & Estreleta,
America’s premier aerialists," performed here recently during the
run of the Tripoli Shrine Circus at the Arena.
Traveled state in 1920's and 1930's
Her grandfather, Robert Engford of Plover, was the operator of the
Engford Family Shows - a one-ring circus of a half-dozen or so
performers that made the rounds to tiny Wisconsin towns in the 1920s and
1930s In a small caravan of splashily decorated trucks.
Then, early in the 1930’s, her father, Harry Engford, decided he,
too, wanted to be a Big Top Impresario. Plover became the home base for
a second Engford circus - this one employing the family name of Harry’s
wife and titled the Forges Bros. Circus.
Her grandfather’s truck circus began sputtering during the
Depression years and finally ran out of gas in 1938. Then, after the
1939 season, her father’s circus returned to its winter quarters in
Plover and never again went out on the road.
"I always felt kind of cheated," Clark said. "Both my
grandfather and father owned circuses, but I never had a chance to
appear in either one of them."
After the demise of the circuses, though, her parents kept trouping,
appearing as an acrobatic duo at such events as county fairs. When she
was 8, she became part of the act.
Met Clark on the Road
It was out on the road where she met Clark, who was also a performer.
They fell in love.
As professional daredevils, the couple decided they should do
something a little different to get their marriage off the ground.
Friends and relatives of the bride and groom were gathered in a field
in London, Ontario. The calm was suddenly disturbed by a helicopter that
appeared overhead. In a moment, Ruthie and Frank opened the door of the
chopper and lowered a rope ladder. Then, as a minister inside the
helicopter addressed them over a radio, the couple said their "I do’s"
while hanging, upside down from a trapeze ladder, several hundred feet
up in the air.
For several years after, the Clarks performed their helicopter
trapeze feats at fairs and rock concerts. Then their pilot was killed in
a helicopter crash that did not involve their act. The Clarks decided to
discontinue the stunt.
"We have been very lucky ourselves," said Ruthie. "In
all the years we have been performing, we have never had an
accident."
The Clarks perform without a safety net.
The old circus winter quarters for the shows her grandfather and
father operated a half-century ago still stands in Plover, Ruthie said.
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