A protest born of business’ collapse
The ‘bouncy house guy’ of Roseville didn’t see himself as a demonstrator. Then came the lockdowns.
ROSEVILLE, Calif. — Jim Edmonds can’t say what led him to join an unauthorized protest against the coronavirus lockdowns at the state Capitol in May, except fear and boredom and a need to do something as his decade-old business — renting out inflatable jump houses — collapsed in a matter of days.
But he can recall how he felt when California Highway Patrol officers grabbed him, pinned his arms behind his back with plastic zip ties and marched him into a holding pen in the building’s basement.
“I’m the bouncy house guy, for Chrissakes,” he remembers telling them, incredulous and angry. “It was surreal.”
Much of life has become baffling to Edmonds and other small-business owners nationwide since the COVID-19 pandemic prompted widespread government restrictions. More than 900,000 Californians run their own small business, accounting for roughly 10% of the state’s workforce, a figure that jumps to 14% in Los Angeles.
Without work, Edmonds, like many others, is fighting through empty and anxious
days. Increasingly desperate but feeling powerless, he has turned to political activism, “a world that I know nothing about,” he said, but one that in just a few weeks has shifted from a radical thought to the only reasonable path he sees.
Edmonds said he is in a dark place that has “forever” changed how he thinks about life and government, leaving him looking for answers among the pastors, anti-vaccine activists and right-wing groups that have embraced the shutdown protests.
Though many of the rallies across the state have been filled with parishioners brought in on buses or people with years of social agitating under their belts, Edmonds represents a different demographic — an average Joe pushed to extremes.
“I was searching for something,” said Edmonds, owner of Bouncey House Rentals. “I was just like, ‘What do you do?’ ”
Edmonds’ problems began when a trickle of rental cancellations in February turned into a torrent in March, as customers grew increasingly nervous.
By the time Gov. Gavin Newsom issued a stay-athome order March 19, shutting him down amid his busiest season, his losses were overwhelming.
With graduation parties and spring fundraisers, his 300 inf latables would usually be booked weeks in advance. Instead, “at a time where we [would] have been taking in tens of thousands a week, we are not even taking in hundreds,” he said.
He had to return nearly $300,000 in deposits, wiping out his accounts. Alicia Correia, his bookkeeper, said he lost about 95% of his business.
Edmonds laid off his 13 employees and stopped taking a paycheck.
In April, he closed the shop for the first Saturday in its history. Normally, he was up at 5 a.m. on weekends, prepping crews to haul the units. That day, he stayed in bed, unable to get dressed or eat.
But he kept making sales calls, sending emails, trying to come up with alternative business plans. He pushed the “wacky wavy” balloon men used to lure customers into stores, but little was open. He offered up tents for drive-through medical clinics. Nothing helped.
Correia insisted he apply for federal aid, “another humbling thing for me,” Edmonds said, but nothing has come through.
Edmonds entered the jump-house business in a drug-induced haze after a shoulder surgery, he said. Recovering and on painkillers, he said, he dreamed up a business plan for inflatable rentals and unknowingly “drunk dialed” a manufacturer to purchase a bounce house. Three days later, a semi unloaded it at his curb.
Edmonds and his wife lived in Silicon Valley at the time, and he ran his own catering and vending machine company, filling coin-op soda and snack dispensers for tech companies.
A few months after the bounce house arrived, he took it to the park with his then-2-year-old son. A police officer showed up, asking if he had a permit. Though the officer made Edmonds remove the bounce house, he asked if it was for rent, and Edmonds began a side hustle.
In 2008, his vending business popped with the tech bubble. “You go back to fill the machines and the whole company is gone,” he recalled.
He moved to Roseville, a suburb of Sacramento, and began building his rental company in earnest, his son now 5 and a newborn girl in tow. His next acquisition was a bounce house he found on Craigslist for $150.
Soon he bought two more units, delivering them to two parties a day by himself.
“It was exhausting,” he said, but he liked being the “bouncy house guy,” his arrival eagerly awaited.
Last year, his company grew about 300%, he said, its best year ever. He had three people answering phones, and he remembers thinking it couldn’t get any better.
“They took all that away,” he said, using brown fast food napkins to dab at tears. “And I don’t even know who ‘they’ is.”
At loose ends, he drove down to the Capitol on the last day of April, just to see what was happening. He didn’t find much, two men with protest signs. But he came back again the next day, and there were hundreds gathering for a “Mayday” rally.
He milled around the crowd in his black polo shirt, checking out flag-waving protesters and eventually seeking shade as he began to develop a sunburn. Few, including Edmonds, wore masks.
He found himself leaning on a railing a few feet away from a line of officers in heavy padded vests with batons out. The officers began pushing the crowd off the Capitol grounds — the event was not permitted and deemed a health hazard.
“I couldn’t get out of there at that point,” he said. “It all happened so fast.”
In the jumble, he bumped into an officer. Twice.
“I hear ‘Taken,’ ” he said. “And then six of them rush up on you.”
In a holding cell inside the Capitol, 32 others shared the space, including antivaccine activists who helped organize the event and a Riverside preacher who has become another leader of the movement in California.
Edmonds’ thoughts turned bleak. What would happen to him? Is this how authoritarianism begins, he asked himself, echoing the rhetoric of those who still rallied outside. Conspiracies on Facebook and the internet began to play in his head. He wondered if he could make a break for the door.
“For whatever reason, I am trying to get my head around why they would arrest me,” he said. “I run a bounce house company.”
Eventually, he was released with a citation. Rattled, he forgot to take it with him when he left.
At first, the arrest made him feel more powerless.
“It just showed me that a peaceful protest isn’t going to do anything at all,” he said.
In the next days, he felt unmoored and uncertain, he said.
“That’s the problem. Who am pissed at?” he wondered. “Who is there to be pissed at? Is it the senators? Is it the governor?”
He spent more time online, listening to the protesters and trying to find clarity in a rabbit hole of conservative internet information. He likes some of what he’s hearing, he said. He believes the virus isn’t deadly enough for most to warrant the shutdowns. But he’s concerned about some fringe elements — “like crazy folks who are talking about taking up arms.”
Despite his initial misgivings about protests, he showed up again at the Capitol a week after his run-in with the law. He kept some distance, leaning against another railing in front of a line of officers, this time on the other side of it.
He plans on coming again this Saturday, and he’s turned to organizing himself. He contacted a group of hairdressers who staged a protest Monday and offered to attend theirs if they would come out Saturday. He’s also trying to organize local churches to hold a prayer vigil in front of Newsom’s house.
He believes the protests are “causing some people a little bit of pressure” and helping to reopen California more quickly. This week, Newsom allowed some businesses across the state to open. It gives Edmonds hope, but he does not know if the bouncy house business will ever fully recover.
“It has to, I mean, doesn’t it?” he said. “How long can I keep this going?”