Justin Graves, 24, goes crowd surfing for the first time at the Firefly Music Festival. (Submitted photo/hesonwheels.com)
“You’re just so tall,” he said. “I’m sitting in my wheelchair for the most part all day. I’m maybe 4 feet tall and I’m always looking at people’s chins. It’s not a bad thing to me. “It’s from where I see the world.” Suddenly he was 8 feet in the air. His first thought was that he wished he had his phone out to record the moment. He rode a wave that took him about 30 jammed rows of people forward to the stage where Matt and Kim were stirring up the crowd with alternative dance music. Two men, for most of the ride, moved his 136-pound body and 10-pound titanium chair forward before passing him on to others. He kept a tight grip on his chair with both hands and tucked in his chin out of fear of falling and hurting himself or someone else. Sometimes, he could see the stage, other times the people cheering him on. “For the most part, I saw sky,” he said. Every few yards, his backpack and jacket would fall and fans always would toss them back into his lap. At the fence before the stage, two security guards grabbed the frame of his chair and lowered him safely, he said. He rolled alongside the stage to the path that leads successful surfers out. “Security says exit this way,” he said. “But that area is a complete mud pit. It’s absolutely disgusting. So I’m like, ‘Crap, what am I going to do?’ ” After a successful plea to take the VIP route around the back of the stage, he found his way out to an accessible viewing area and met up with his buddies after the show. “Crowd surfing is probably the most uncalculated risk I’ve taken in my life,” he said. “I’ve done things like skydiving and zip lining. Those are things where you get training and you have things like harnesses. You sign safety materials and things like that. “It was very spur of the moment. I’ve got to admit that Mom would not be very proud, but I really didn’t think about it. It was like, ‘When the hell else would I ever have the opportunity to do this?’” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cSSUXBza1yk ***
This year’s Firefly festival, in the Woodlands of Dover International Speedway, was Mr. Graves’ second. The only other time he had been to Delaware was when he was a child, visiting Alfred I. duPont Hospital for
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Attending a music festival was a bucket list item for Mr. Graves. The idea, though, was intimidating. He worried about the crowds and getting around. His close friend, Mauricio Castro, talked him into trying Firefly since it was smaller than some of the more widely known festivals in the country. And, it was fairly close to his Washington, D.C., home. Friends Zac Robertson and John Albonetti joined them for the camping adventure. The accessible campsite was just off one of the paved pathways and it was just a 10-minute stroll from the main areas of the festival. “They made me feel so comfortable and helped me so much,” said Mr. Graves. Last year’s dry conditions made it easier to get around, he said. “This year, we had crazy torrential downpours and mud that came as a result,” said Mr. Graves. “The organizing company, Red Frog, always does a good job but Mother Nature ... sometimes, you can’t beat her.” His friends helped him through the muck and occasionally they welcomed the help of strangers. “That’s the festival spirit,” Mr. Graves said. “They’d see me and my buddies struggling in the mud and a bunch of random people were always ready to jump in.” Mr. Graves summed up his Firefly experience on his blog this way: “Everyone has their own perceived limitations,” he wrote. “If you surround yourself with people who are caring and compassionate, and you reflect the same, anything is possible. You just need a committed and dedicated group of folks around you. “In just about every walk of life, I’m so happy that I have that. Even if they were complete strangers hoisting me up in the air at #Firefly2015.”