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Paul Cinquevalli

This is Paul Cinquevalli: he could balance a man on one arm above his head whilst juggling three balls with the other hand. He was born in Prussia, now part of Poland, and his real name was either Emile Otto Lehmann-Braun or Paul Kestner (sources are unclear). When he was a child he ran away to join the circus and worked as an aerial acrobat, but, after a serious accident that left him lying in a hospital bed for eight months, he changed his act and became a world famous juggler.

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One of Paul Cinquevalli’s acts was called the ‘Human Billiard Table’. Paul said this trick was his most difficult:

“…to play the game on my body took me two years to learn but to balance the billiard balls on top of the cue cost me eight years practice so that the whole feat represents ten years.”

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When I was a boy at school I ran away to become an aerial gymnast. In the countries where we used to perform, nets under the trapezes were quite unknown, and serious falls were not uncommon. When I was nineteen I came down 75 feet and had the ill luck to strike a guy rope in my descent. Eight months afterwards when I came out of hospital, and they told me that with my left hand I should never again be able to swing on a bar, I took to juggling, which I had practised with some success in private before my accident. Since then I have been all over the continent and America. But now I am again making London my home, as you see.

I practised catching an egg on a plate for nine years and then was absolutely perfect; but the public never thought much of it; and I don't do it now. They thought I had a stone egg and when I broke it to show that it was real they thought it was a bit of conjuring. But no real juggler would do such a thing. Everything I do, I do, there is no pretence. They ask me now whether the billiard balls which I balance one on the other on the cue are not flattened to make the feat easy. Of course they are not – not in the slightest.

One of Cinquevalli’s tricks was to throw an iron ball and catch it on his neck.

The iron ball is solid and weighs 48lb. But I am so used to it now that I hardly notice its weight. At the Nouveau Cirque, the other day, I found an iron ball of fully 100lb and I caught it on my neck like the other. I did not find so much difference as I expected. I have had a few nasty accidents with my shoulder bones if I am not in the right position but I take care not to let it fall on my skull. But to catch a lawn tennis ball on my forehead is just as difficult, though the audience don't know it.