Before being phased out in the mid-80s, the Kennebunkport Dump Parade was one of New England’s most unusual celebrations. Trash. We all have it, and we all create it. We spend our lives trying to get rid of it. There’s nothing dignified or elegant about trash. But if you were in Kennebunkport, Maine during the […]
By Brigid Sadorf|Aug 06 2014|
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Photo Credit : Katherine Keenan
Before being phased out in the mid-80s, the Kennebunkport Dump Parade was one of New England’s most unusual celebrations.Trash. We all have it, and we all create it. We spend our lives trying to get rid of it. There’s nothing dignified or elegant about trash. But if you were in Kennebunkport, Maine during the summers of the 60s through the early 80s, trash not only brought people together, it was celebrated with the annual Dump Parade.
I was a child of the 70s who grew up in Kennebunk during simpler times with even simpler pleasures. And the Kennebunk-Kennebunkport area was known not only for its historical value and charm, but it had what makes a town appealing: its people.
A brainchild of the Kennebunkport Dump Association and its founder, Ed Mayo, a local artist and true town character, the Dump Parade was launched in 1965 as a tongue-in-cheek way to celebrate environmental awareness. Mayo, who died in 1989, was the KDA’s president who also owned a local art gallery. Mayo and the Association’s members believed that trash belonged in the dump and not on the streets. In 1967, the KDA’s efforts were honored for its efforts by the Keep America Beautiful organization. One of KDA’s mottoes was, “Our smell is swell!”
Back then, those weekly trips to the dump were a way for locals to meet up and talk politics, gossip, chew the fat with their neighbors, and pick through piles of trash for “treasures” to bring home. The Dump Association even had their own “credit card” of sorts to enable the holder “visiting privileges.” The card was complete with the Association’s logo, a flower growing from an old tin can.
So the idea of the Kennebunkport “dump” parade came about organically, rising from the heaps of garbage that united so many people. Void of all ego, the many organizers and participants would put on a spectacular show for locals and tourists that made the Tournament of Roses Parade look garish and pompous. Local businesses would create outlandish floats with their own themes, bestrewn in tin cans, rotted fruit, fish heads, and all manner of debris. Nunan’s Lobster Hut, the White Barn Inn, and Pillsbury Plumbing (now Garrett Pillsbury) were among roughly 30 participants, businesses that created parade floats which carried employees and owners who engaged the crowds with enthusiasm that was not only good advertising, but enormous fun!
“I remember the mass of humanity for such a small town. Togas and dead fish everywhere,” my cousin, Thomas Gallagher, who was 12 years old at the time, recalls. That was in 1982 and NBC’s “Real People” came to film the Parade. The town went nuts! Most of the floats had signs welcoming the NBC crew, and parade goers were looking everywhere for the cameras.
The highlight of the Parade was the crowning of “Miss Dumpy.” Teenagers from Kennebunk High School and college students working in Kennebunkport for the summer would dress in outrageous costumes and flaunt their garbage with glorious pride. These young ladies, adorned with an array of filth, sashayed for the judges and onlookers with poise and pungency unlike any Miss America contestant ever dared. One was crowned Miss Dumpy, but they were all fashionable, trashionable winners in everyone’s eyes.
Jayne Bergeron was a Miss Dumpy runner-up in 1982. Photo Credit : Fay Adjutant Crooks
Jayne Bergeron, who was a Miss Dumpy runner-up in 1982 and now lives in North Carolina, recalls the event as “something I still look back on and laugh about.” Bergeron was photographed by National Geographic Magazine for a 1983 article titled “The Fascinating World of Trash.” Her costume consisted of paper-mache seagulls for a hat, plastic six-pack rings as a boa, fish netting, and grapefruit halves as a bra.
“My dad pulled the photo out just last year during my 50th birthday party,” Bergeron said. “My southern teacher colleagues and church friends were pretty shocked! It’s not easy to explain the Dump Parade or Miss Dumpy.”
The first Miss Dumpy, crowned in 1966, Hazel Wildes, dressed as Boss Hogg from The Dukes of Hazzard. Photo Credit : John Nompleggi
The Kennebunkport Dump Parade was phased out in the mid-80s, discontinued for several reasons, including liability issues. The Parade was brought back for a one-time event in 2003 for the town’s 350th anniversary celebration.
Scotty Falconer, one of the past members of the Kennebunkport Dump Association, introduces a Miss Dumpy contestant. Photo Credit : Sharon Lichter Cummins
The days of the Kenebunkport Dump Parade are long gone now. But if you find yourself in the Kennebunks, ask around. You might hear some crazy stories from local – or not so local – characters who participated in the festivities. Who knows? You might even meet a former Miss Dumpy.
A 1972 Miss Dumpy contestant dons a stack of pancakes as a beret, a bread bag cape, an egg carton boa, and a sausage link belt. Photo Credit : Eileen StokesA 2003 Miss Dumpy contestant. Photo Credit : Sharon Lichter Cummins
Great article, I grew up in Kennebunkport with the Dumpy Parade and now every November I watch a Golf Cart Parade in Palm Desert. I would gladly watch the Dumpy Parade over the golf carts!
I was a former runner up for Miss Dumpy in 1978 and represented Dockside Restaurant back when it was owned by Barbara Lucey. I dressed up like the bionic tin woman and had the owners grandson act out as my hobo son who kept popping out of a garbage can in a wheelbarro throwing cans and I would go pick them up and tell him we needed them for money…. as we paraded around the Shuamut Inn Pool. I was on channel 4 Boston news… thats how BIG it was….The next day in the parade we rode in a convertable. I still have my Miss Dumpy sash and my medal…. How great a way for us to clean up the town and have fun doing it. I really wish they would bring it back…We had lots of fun and so…many people attended. It is something I will cherrish growing up in Kennebunk/Kennebunkport.
I grew up going to the dump parade… Always wanted to be Miss Dumpy.. But I was too young, and then they stopped doing it… Still makes me sad.. But what GREAT memories!
I loved the Dump Parade! My dad was a commercial fisherman in the area and we would sit around and dream up ideas for when I could enter the Miss Dumpy Contest. Unfortunately by the time I was old enough they announced it’s final Parade. I remember being so sad… Still am. It was a time for families to have good simple fun without spending lots of money. it taught the children how to be creative with items that would normally be thrown out. Those were the days,..
I am Edward Mayo’s grand daughter. I remember the parades and ricky rat especially. He was a true enviromentalist and a scholar. What a blessing to have had him in my life. Things change and time changes for better or worse. Peace Lyda Hestera
I live in Fla and have one of the first paintings your grandfather prob sold I got it from my father who passed away at 94 4 years ago my parents loved Kennebunkport and in 1952 they met your grandfather and purchase d a water color of Kennebunkport at low tide he signed it in the lower right corner Ed W Mayo-52so it is 63 yrs old I would be interested in knowing if he had a gallery then
Lived in Kennebunkport one summer in the 70’s. Loved it there, fell in love, took her to White Barn for dinner the night before I left to go back to college. She ordered lobster, I had to laugh, she could get it everyday there. In the end she broke my heart and I never went back.
i grew up( as much as i did..) in the 70-80s. i loved coming to the dump parades, everyone was friendly and happy.it was a time when kennebunkport still had a small town mentallity.Sad that fear of liability caused it to go away.
I spent 3 summers as a bell hop at the Nonantum with some very good friends who I have lost touch with unfortunately….probably due to living 3000 miles away. Bob Powell introduced me to the hotel, my sister eventually became the relish girl and my later best man also became a bell hop. I have very happy memories of those days.
Of joy! What memories of fun and play we had as magic was created! Love the pictures and flood of memories. What a tapestry of fun!
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great article about a great event! One of the highlights of the summer in Kennebunkport Maine!
A great story. Brings back fond memories of the Kennebunk we all knew and loved. Sadorf i is an excellent writer, and a loyal Kennebunker.
Great article, I grew up in Kennebunkport with the Dumpy Parade and now every November I watch a Golf Cart Parade in Palm Desert. I would gladly watch the Dumpy Parade over the golf carts!
I’m crushed to learn the dump parade is no more. I visited K-port every summer as a kid.
I was a former runner up for Miss Dumpy in 1978 and represented Dockside Restaurant back when it was owned by Barbara Lucey. I dressed up like the bionic tin woman and had the owners grandson act out as my hobo son who kept popping out of a garbage can in a wheelbarro throwing cans and I would go pick them up and tell him we needed them for money…. as we paraded around the Shuamut Inn Pool. I was on channel 4 Boston news… thats how BIG it was….The next day in the parade we rode in a convertable. I still have my Miss Dumpy sash and my medal…. How great a way for us to clean up the town and have fun doing it. I really wish they would bring it back…We had lots of fun and so…many people attended. It is something I will cherrish growing up in Kennebunk/Kennebunkport.
I grew up going to the dump parade… Always wanted to be Miss Dumpy.. But I was too young, and then they stopped doing it… Still makes me sad.. But what GREAT memories!
I loved the Dump Parade! My dad was a commercial fisherman in the area and we would sit around and dream up ideas for when I could enter the Miss Dumpy Contest. Unfortunately by the time I was old enough they announced it’s final Parade. I remember being so sad… Still am. It was a time for families to have good simple fun without spending lots of money. it taught the children how to be creative with items that would normally be thrown out. Those were the days,..
IT WAS GREAT, I MISS IT
I am Edward Mayo’s grand daughter. I remember the parades and ricky rat especially. He was a true enviromentalist and a scholar. What a blessing to have had him in my life. Things change and time changes for better or worse. Peace Lyda Hestera
I live in Fla and have one of the first paintings your grandfather prob sold I got it from my father who passed away at 94 4 years ago my parents loved Kennebunkport and in 1952 they met your grandfather and purchase d a water color of Kennebunkport at low tide he signed it in the lower right corner Ed W Mayo-52so it is 63 yrs old I would be interested in knowing if he had a gallery then
Lived in Kennebunkport one summer in the 70’s. Loved it there, fell in love, took her to White Barn for dinner the night before I left to go back to college. She ordered lobster, I had to laugh, she could get it everyday there. In the end she broke my heart and I never went back.
Lyda I think have some of your grandfathers original paintings would like to talk to you about it or email 207-227-8228
Awesome memories Brigid! Thanks for the walk down memory lane.
i grew up( as much as i did..) in the 70-80s. i loved coming to the dump parades, everyone was friendly and happy.it was a time when kennebunkport still had a small town mentallity.Sad that fear of liability caused it to go away.
I spent 3 summers as a bell hop at the Nonantum with some very good friends who I have lost touch with unfortunately….probably due to living 3000 miles away. Bob Powell introduced me to the hotel, my sister eventually became the relish girl and my later best man also became a bell hop. I have very happy memories of those days.
HAPPY DAYS
I have some Edward mayo originals wanted to know if anybody knew anything about him 227 8228
Ed was my uncle, very fine man, Doris was his wife. we miss them deeply
It is to bad that they could keep history going on.
I was Miss Dumpy on 1976! I was well coached by wonderful Hazel! What an amazing event!
It was great fun then. It is too bad that it couldn’t be brought up again. harrison Small