
Nina Elkadi
Throughout my 16 summers here in Iowa City, this is the first time I have ever braved the downtown traffic to hit the Arts Fest all three days. The 33rd annual fest was held June 3-5, and the weather was perfect every single day. Here is a quick recap for those of you that either missed a day or the entire thing.
Friday
The first night of the fest is always the most exciting. You get to almost hit a pedestrian for the first time in a year, and also drink your $5 lemonade. After eating some costly dumplings, my friends and I played duck-duck-goose for an hour on the Pentacrest with a bunch of kids ranging from ages one to six. I have to be honest, during this time I was not paying too much attention to the main stage, which Aoife O’Donovan took at 7 p.m. (I am, however, listening to her top hits on Spotify right now to make up for it).

I got a funnel cake around 9 p.m. and headed toward the parking ramp with one of my friends when, get this, it sounded like someone was covering The Wood Brothers. I happen to be an extremely big Wood Bros fan, and am extremely guilty of crying to “Luckiest Man” a fair share of times. I checked the arts fest website and slightly lost it when I saw it was in fact The Wood Brothers up there on the main stage–how the heck did I miss that they were playing here? Five minutes later, I had my arms resting on the stage and my ears ringing from the speaker.
That concert was one of the best I have ever been to in my life. Maybe it was the spur-of-the-moment adrenaline in me, or maybe it was the fact that during a lull I screamed “LUCKIEST MAN!” and Oliver actually replied, “It seems like we have some singers in the audience … even some four-foot tall ones,” as he pointed to me and dove into one of my favorite songs. Author’s note: I’m five foot.

Saturday
Saturday was the perfect day to get the absolute Iowa City experience; the farmers market was happening alongside the Arts Fest, meaning you could live solely off street food from sunrise to sunset. Ouch to your wallet!

The Children’s Day festivities wrapped up at three, and to celebrate I had a deep-fried Milky Way for lunch. It’s summer; I’m treating myself.

Sunday
Finally, a morning where parking wasn’t a nightmare! Sunday morning is quiet almost anywhere, but downtown felt especially eerie at 9 a.m. today. East Washington Street had zero pedestrians on it, and it was hard to believe that in just a few hours it would be bustling with families.

The theme for Sunday was “Global Village” which meant that there were tents set up throughout the Ped Mall representing different countries. I volunteered at the Novelty booth where I charged people for water. I had a wonderful view of the Irish dancing going on in Black Hawk Mini Park, which was put on by Champagne Academy of Irish Dance.
A few of the countries represented by tents included Ghana, Sweden and Brazil. At these tents, kids were given the opportunity to learn more about each country and get stamps in “passports” to garner a prize.

I had fried rice and BBQ pork on a stick for lunch from Culinary Row on Sunday, and it was probably the best thing I ate all weekend.
Overall, Arts Fest celebrated another successful year. I’ll definitely be back to volunteer next year for my free t-shirt and water bottle refills. I’m pretty sure the art was cool, too.
Photos by Nina Elkadi.