In a few days, a week of events will mark the first two decades of the Empire Arts Center in Grand Forks. A 20th Anniversary Celebration Concert April 21 will open the week which will also include an open mic night, a movie night and more and conclude with the Empire’s annual dinner and dance.
The Empire is such a big part of Grand Forks it seems as if it has always “been.” But it hasn’t. It must have been a struggle to open the Empire just a year after the 1997 flood. And it’s taken a lot of dedication, fundraising and just plain hard work to keep the doors open ever since, the front door and the stage door.
It hasn’t always been the Empire Arts Center. The Empire’s original life was that of a movie theater, beginning in 1919. The last film I can remember seeing there may have been The Wrecking Crew in 1968. I was a college kid, home for the summer, when a friend dragged me off the street and drove me against my will–more or less–from Hillsboro to Grand Forks to see what must have been one of the last movies in the Matt Helm series, a James Bond-like knock-off vehicle for Dean Martin. My friend was a fan of Dean Martin’s acting. Me, not so much. Let’s just say the movie wouldn’t be an Oscar contender that year.
Flash forward a good bit and for several years running I would emcee First Night shows at the Empire on New Year’s Eve, introducing acts like the late, great local vocal group Marcoux Corner.
We often did “live shots” from the Empire on First Night for WDAZ News. In the early First Night years, ice sculpture gardens were a big deal near the Empire. I believe it was my idea to ask the ice sculptors to create an ice news desk for us, from which to broadcast live, an idea I would come to regret. Sitting at an ice desk for a half hour in sub-freezing weather may look cute, but it’s not exactly pleasant for the anchor boys and girls.
A few years ago I was asked to narrate Peter and the Wolf as part of a Greater Grand Forks Symphony Orchestra children’s concert. I loved it. A few years before that I “conducted” the symphony, having won its “Make Me a Maestro” fundraising contest. Never one to play it very straight, for my conducting stint I concocted a “bit” in which I ordered, had delivered and ate a pizza on the stage after having kicked off the orchestra’s version of The Stars and Stripes Forever. Sometimes a person can have too much fun. Or at least, just enough.
Ginny and I have been in the audience for many great shows, including concerts by Leon Russell, Maria Muldaur and John C. Reilly & Friends.
The point is I feel at home at the Empire. On the stage and in the audience. And I’m not the only one. Hundreds of performers and audiences do too. So congratulations to the Empire staff, board, performers and audience members on its first twenty years. Here’s to twenty more and another twenty more after that.