Red Tide Rising

Group Photo of Redheads

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

TROY, NY — The League of Extraordinary Red Heads gathered on Oct. 8, 2019 for its seventh annual meeting at Ryan's Wake Public House in Troy, NY.

Always shrouded in mystery, the highly visible League does not issue official head counts or any other information about its clandestine fellowship. Unofficially, however, there were more than 200 gingers of all shades assembled for “Night of the Walking Red VII,” the largest assembly yet.

Red Haired Girl at table with red haired woman

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

Every year in upstate New York when the pumpkins have grown large and the tree leaves begin to blaze all shades of red, copper and orange, that is when the ginger haired people are their brightest and breeziest.

Red Haired Woman Drinking

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

If you encounter them relaxing on a deck overlooking the Hudson River in the late afternoon sun, you might catch them glinting along with their amber drinks.

Four ginger women make a quorum

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

As the evening draws on, more and more coppertops arrive and the sights become curiouser and curiouser. Are we seeing double?

Twin Brothers with Red Hair

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

Red-haired sisters

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

And the red tide keeps rising. Gradually, these rare folks start to outnumber the commoners, "the unred."

dozens of red-haired people on the deck of Ryan's Wake in Troy, NY

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

It's happening inside, too. Is that an entire family of reds? A mother, father, two sisters and a brother, all with a tinge of ginge? Dad may not have much hair on top, but his mustache is still the color of hot sauce.

A family of redheads

Photo of Red Haired Family.

Red-haired boy with t-shirt reading "Chicks Dig My Red Hair"

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

Someone's called in a tip to the local press. Ryan's Wake deck looks like it's on fire, but there's no smoke in sight. News 10 is on the scene, asking the gingers to speak to their leader. "Leader? Bah! Gingers are fiercely independent. No one tells us what to do," they say. "But maybe ask that guy over there with the green eyes and matching jacket." 

Duncan Crary interviewed by News 10

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

There are smiling wee red heads with their loving parents, delighted to be seeing so many other auburn and orangies who look just like them! When you're a red head, you're often the only one in your class, or grade, or sometimes even in your own family.

red-haired mother with baby

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

red-haired parents with a red-haired child

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

Many of these particular red heads seem to be brandishing a particular symbol, made from four squares of red, orange, strawberry-ginger and white.

red-haired woman showing temporary tattoo of the League of Extraordinary Redheads logo

Photo by Erin Pihlaja

Red-haired woman showing off temporary tattoo of the League of Extraordinary Redhead's logo

Photo by Erin Pihlaja

Anthony shows off his real tattoo of the league's logo, while his daughter and son show off their temporary tattoos.

Father, daughter and nephew with LoERH tattoos. Can you guess which one is real? Photo by Erin Pihlaja.

Tattooed redhead man drinking beer with a woman with purple hair.

Photo by Erin Pihlaja

Josh a.k.a. "Gingy" from Vixen & Viking Tattoo Studio in Glens Falls, N.Y. gave Anthony his tattoo, the first of its kind. If other gingers want to get one of those symbols (called "The Banner"), they should probably go see Gingy.

ALL REDS ON DECK!

Suddenly there's an announcement over the PA. All red heads are instructed to be on the deck in five minutes. "All Reds on Deck!"

Red heads looking off deck

Photo by Erin Pihlaja

Red Heads on deck

Photo by Erin Pihlaja

Suddenly, The Founder, Duncan Crary, scurries up the fire escape on the building next door as Neil Grabowsky abruptly rises very high into the air on a strange mechanical lift.

Photographer selfie from lift

Our photographer, Neil, took a selfie from the lift.

As Neil gets ready to take everyone's photograph, Duncan leads the annual meeting of The League of Extraordinary Red Heads. Hanging from the balconies over the deck, is a 15 foot tall "Agenda" with only two items listed on it: 1) Us, 2) Them.

Duncan begins the meeting by asking the group to admire Anthony's new League of Extraordinary Red Heads tattoo, the first of its kind. "That's dedication," he says. Moving on to "them," Duncan asks the gingers if there are any "Game of Thrones" fans there tonight and the crowd whoops and cheers. “Red-headed characters did pretty well, didn’t they?” he says to more cheers, so he proposes a special toast to the author who created Tormund Giantsbane, Sansa Stark and Melisandre.

Gingers Toasting

Photo by Erin Pihlaja

On the count of three, the crowd raises their glasses and cheers with "Gingers are kissed by fire!" and there's a burst of light as Neil snaps the picture.

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

The sky turns orange to salute the League, but it fades, just like ginger hair fades to white eventually.

Aerial photo of the sunset over the Collar City Bridge and Ryan's Wake

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

And then there was fire! Because gingers are indeed a fiery folk.

Group of Red Heads at Ryan's Wake watching fire performers

Performance by Dark Hollow Rd Fire Performers. Photo by Neil Grabowsky

Fire performer breathing fire

Performance by Dark Hollow Rd Fire Performers. Photo by Neil Grabowsky

Fire breathers performing

Performance by Dark Hollow Rd Fire Performers. Photo by Neil Grabowsky

Meanwhile, word of this extraordinary league has traveled far beyond the  boundaries of this small American city and the Big City news has arrived to investigate. Ben McGrath from The New Yorker magazine has been hot on the trail of this legendary gathering.

Margaret interviewed by the New Yorker

Margaret interviewed by New Yorker. Photo by Neil Grabowsky.

Red Haired Woman on deck

Photo by Neil Grabowsky.

RANDOM RED

Every year, without fail, a naturally red haired denizen of the world happens upon this gingery gala purely by chance. This year, Catherine from Ireland was visiting friends in the states and, after hiking in Vermont, stopped off in Troy for dinner, on impulse. “Some ginger guy with a beard and a dog stopped me and said, ‘Are you going to the Redhead Night?’” she explained to McGrath.

Word of her arrival reaches Crary, the founder, who greets Catherine -- not at all surprised to see her. As is the custom, he welcomes this year's "Random Red" with an official "Member" card of The League of Extraordinary Red Heads and tells her “There’s no dues to pay, because you already paid them growing up.” And as is custom, Catherine joins in the gingery fun.

Random Red Catherine in photo booth

Random Red Catherine in photo booth

Anasha and Melissa, both redheads

Anasha and Melissa

Red Haired Woman

Photo by Neil Grabowsky

redheads-drinking-at-bar-table

Photo by Erin Pihlaja

But they say the flame that burns twice as bright, burns half as long. And almost as quickly as this fiery festival caught ablaze, the party is extinguished and the world returns back to normal, where red heads are rare in the room.

After the crowd has retired, The Founder, The High Ginger, and The Hon. Anasha share a glass of Ginger Spiced Misunderstood Whiskey. The craft distillery provided sponsorship for the event.

Soon, Margaret will launch a New Mexico local chapter of The League of Extraordinary Red Heads. If you are interested in starting a chapter, visit the Chapter Affiliation page. 

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