Eagles running back Saquon Barkley’s home was burglarized early Saturday morning, Tredyffrin Township police said.
Officers were called to the Malvern home about 5:10 a.m. to reports of a burglary in progress, according to a police account. At least one person made it inside the home, Tredyffrin Township Police Capt. Tyler Moyer told The Inquirer. By the time police arrived, the burglars had fled.
Barkley and his family were unharmed, according to police and a statement from Chester County District Attorney Christopher de Barrena-Sarobe. No arrests have been announced.
“We are incredibly grateful that the Barkley family was not injured during this incident,” de Barrena-Sarobe said.
A spokesperson for the Eagles could not immediately be reached for comment late Saturday.
No additional information about the break-in or possible suspects wereimmediately available, but police were investigating a white SUV that may be connected to the crime.
Authorities are also asking the public for home security footage or reports of suspicious activity. Moyer said there is believed to be no ongoing threat to the community and no other break-ins were reported.
Anyone with information should contact Detective Sgt. Stephanie Bills at sbills@tredyffrin.org.
The attendance record was previously held by German comedian Mario Barth, who performed for 67,733 people in 2008, according to Guinness’ database.
The show was billed as the largest headliner of Gillis’ career and featured special guests, like fellow comedian Dave Chappelle and hip-hop group Three 6 Mafia, as well as Philadelphia icons rapper Meek Mill and Eagles Jordan Mailata and Jason Kelce.
This was somewhat of a homecoming for Gillis, who graduated from West Chester University and cut his teeth in Philly’s comedy scene. He was announced as a Saturday Night Live cast member in 2019 but was fired days later, before the season premiere, for having made homophobic and racist jokes on his podcast.
Philadelphia’s heatwave has claimed another casualty: the Big Boy.
Union Pacific’s Big Boy No. 4014 — the world’s largest operating steam locomotive — closed early to the public Sunday afternoon, due to the oppressive heat, according to a Facebook bulletin.
The Navy Yard had been bustling Sunday with fans clad with wide brim hats lathered in sunscreen, hoping to snag a view of the Big Boy. The locomotive was scheduled to be on display until 3 p.m.
But by 1:30 p.m., when the temperature neared 90, police were turning the train enthusiasts around.
“They’re not even letting people get close,” a dejected man in red, white, and blue grumbled to others headed in the direction of the locomotive.
A spokesperson for Union Pacific, Robynn Tysver, said the difficult decision was made as crews began running out of bottled water for the estimated 65,000 visitors — more than double Saturday’s crowd, Tysver said.
“We just had to make this call for safety,” she said.
The Big Boy arrived at Intrepid Avenue and League Island Boulevard for July Fourth, as part of Union Pacific’s coast-to-coast tour commemorating the Semiquincentennial. The Port of Philadelphia also hosted a public viewing on Independence Day, when the temperature eclipsed 100 degrees.
Reactions to the Big Boy’s reduced hours on social media were mixed: “This decision is regrettable and puzzling,” one person commented on the Facebook announcement.
Spectators await the arrival of Union Pacific’s Big Boy No. 4014 at Reading Outer Station on Thursday, July 2, 2026, in Reading, Pa. Monica Herndon / Staff Photographer
“It was hotter yesterday and you stayed open makes no sense,” noted another.
Others were more understanding: “Safety first for guests and especially crew,” a user wrote.
The Big Boy is scheduled to depart Philly on Monday morning and head back West.
It’s expected to be on display in Altoona’s Railroaders Memorial Museum July 9-10.
Storms and strong winds late Saturday downed trees and wires throughout the Philadelphia region, and more severe weather is forecast into Monday.
A slew of wind-damaged trees and wires in the suburban counties were reported to authorities and the National Weather Service late Saturday and Sunday morning. Such debris briefly suspended service on the Lansdale/Doylestown regional rail line during July Fourth celebrations.
Thousands of people, largely in Chester and Bucks Counties, were also without power early Sunday, Peco’s online tracker showed. During the storms’ peak, at about 10:45 p.m., that number reached almost 50,000. By 2:20 p.m. Sunday, it had fallen to less than 7,000.
The outages came as Peco workers, from linemen to call center staff, were on strike. Negotiations between the union and energy company were ongoing Sunday afternoon.
Bucks County officials were able to evacuate Independence Day festivities ahead of the storm, county Emergency Management Director George Wilson said.
While a pine tree fell into a home in Upper Southampton and another downed tree hit a car in Doylestown, no one was injured, he said. Additional felled trees and debris caused road closures Sunday.
“Overall, we were pretty lucky,” Wilson said.
But in Philadelphia — where heavy rain, lightning, and wind gusts near 60 mph suspended the city’s Semiquincentennial concert on the Benjamin Franklin Parkway — minimal power outages were reported, according to the city’s Office of Emergency Management.
Spokesperson Jeffrey Kolakowski said tree limbs and vegetation were knocked over on and around the Parkway and have since been cleared.
Another round of severe weather and extreme heat was forecast, according to NWS. Heavy rainfall and winds on Sunday and heavy showers and thunderstorms on Monday may bring flash flooding to the Philly area.
The weather service issued a flood watch Sunday that was in effect until 8 p.m. on Monday. It covered much of the region, including Philadelphia; Bucks, Chester, Delaware, and Montgomery Counties; Camden and Gloucester Counties; and Northwestern Burlington County.
The inclement weather may hamper cleanup efforts and power restoration, Wilson said.
Chester County leaders were asking residents to “stay weather aware.”
“Our teams stand ready to assist our community,” spokesperson Kevin Beck said in a statement.
The eve of the United States’ 250th birthday in Philadelphia was less celebration and more chagrin, as oppressive heat left swaths of tourists and revelers in an aimless search of pomp and circumstance.
On Friday, Wawa’s Salute to Independence Semiquincentennial Parade was canceled because of 100-plus-degree temperatures and aperilous heat index. It was one of numerous events called off or shortened this holiday weekend, as the scorching weather has thwarted events across the region, and potential storms could impact more.
The cancellation left scores of sweat-soaked performers, musicians, and historical reenactors in wool garb stranded near Independence Hall and around Center City. There might not have been the sort of “shews, games, sports, guns, bells, bonfires and illuminations” that John Adams prophesied in a July 3, 1776, letter to his wife, but there was still an air of importance — and some impromptu pageantry.
“We won’t be around for the 300th, so we really wanted to come for the 250th,” said war re-enactor Kathy Touzjian, 61. Touzjian and Laurie Pelletier were among a 75-person Massachusetts Army of 1775 troupe, who traveled six hours by bus to be in Friday’s parade.
“At least we still have cheesesteaks,” Touzjian said.
To the pair, the 250th anniversary of the signing of the Declaration of Independence and the fledgling country’s split from Great Britain felt different — and not just because of the heat. Now more than ever, Pelletier said, it was important to return to the country’s bedrock: liberty and independence for all.
“Today is still special,” saidPelletier, 60. “It’s a chance to recognize what our ancestors gave us, because the world is falling apart and this brings people together.”
The cancellation didn’t immediately send the performers home; instead, the duo stayed to play the fife, a wooden instrument similar to a piccolo, throughout Old City. As they readied their three-layer historic attire, Touzjian hoped future generations would heed her advice:
“No matter how hot it is, do not cancel the 300th independence parade.”
At Independence National Historical Park, people clamored for respite in the tree-lined periphery, in the sliver of shade by the Liberty Bell, or the air-conditioned Independence Hall. Around noon, the line to see the historic site of the Second Continental Congress snaked through the courtyard. While entries were paused as the building surged to capacity, history buffs dressed in colonial costume gave mini lectures, and a few marooned groups didn’t let the weather dampen their dancing. Indianapolis-based squad Ballet Folklorico Mosaicos performed their routine inspired by an annual carnival in Veracruz, Mexico, while Asian American Dragon & Lion Dance artisans carried a long puppet dragon to the beat of a drum.
“I feel immense pride to be able to show the love for our country,” said Henry Lee, founder and director of Asian American Dragon & Lion Dance.
Asian American Dragon Lion Dance outside Independence Hall today. “I feel immense pride to be able to show the love for our country,” said group founder Henry Lee. pic.twitter.com/2WLv1ErZej
Teens from Sahuarita High School’s band came a long way from their Arizona homes only to not be able to march through Center City. But, director Ben Garland said it taught his 87 students a valuable lesson about being an American: community. Garland praised organizers for making the parade participants feel included in the 250th.
“Most of my students have never even been on a plane before and coming here was their opportunity to see the Wast coast and engage with history they wouldn’t see otherwise,” he said. “For us the trip was worth it for what they have been able to learn and the camaraderie they have built here.”
Across the city, Allison Utain and her husband found a form of patriotism at the Philadelphia Museum of Art no less festive than what they were hoping for in the parade.
“You see a culmination of so many cultures that make the tapestry of what American is,” Utain said, “far from perfect, but it’s great.”
Despite a rocky start, city leaders and tourism officials have postured Philadelphia’s Semiquincentennial celebrations as the country’s defining 250th party. And there’s immense pressure for the city to meet its moment, as commemorative events — from George Washington’s Mount Vernon estate to the Boston Harbor — and the American royal wedding between Pennsylvania’s own Taylor Swift and Eagles-adjacent Travis Kelce compete for the nation’s attention.
Alex Bergstedt and his wife traveled from Idaho to Philadelphia because they “knew Fourth of July would be big.” Nicholas Roth and two friends came from upstate New York to walk where the Founding Fathers were.
Just this week, Mayor Cherelle L. Parker reiterated the gravity of the grandeur: “We won’t get a second chance to do this over again, Philadelphia. We only turn 250 years old once in a lifetime.” The mayor defendedthe city’s July Fourth concert planned for Saturday, amid concerns about the dangerously high temperatures and revelations that the event will cost taxpayers more.
As of late Friday afternoon, the concert was still on. Misting stations and water-refilling stations will be available along the Benjamin Franklin Parkway during the seven-hour billing, featuring acts such as Jill Scott, Christina Aguilera, The Roots, Will Smith, and Freeway, the city said. Officials pleaded with attendees to prepare accordingly.
On the Parkway Friday, it was hot enough to see the shimmering heat on the asphalt. Most people rushed from museums to other scraps of shade, while some poured water down the backs of their necks, and dozens of children and their families streamed through the Swann Memorial Fountain at Logan Circle.
Yet, this isn’t Philadelphia’s first brush with a foiled fete. In 1976, the city’s grand plans for its Bicentennial were dashed — not by weather, but rather unmeetable expectations. The blunder of ‘76 was an unrivaled level of municipal malaise, according to contemporaneous reports.
Visitors to Independence Hall, in Philadelphia, July 3, 2026.Jessica Griffin / Staff Photographer
This year,Ron Crofoot traveled to Philadelphia to be with his granddaughter as her marching band was supposed to perform at the parade. He reflected on what it was like to have celebrated the Bicentennial.
“How quickly 50 years go by,” he said. “I won’t see the next — it gets more meaningful as you get older — you come to appreciate the uniqueness of the United States.”
The rupture at the President’s House is just one part of the Trump administration’s ongoing campaign to purge history it says “inappropriately disparage[s] Americans past or living.”
It wasn’t immediately known if federal authorities would attempt to install the panels during this historic weekend.
In a video address, a block north at the National Constitution Center, Pope Leo XIV called for a “recommitment” to the nation’s ideals as he accepted the center’s prestigious Liberty Medal. The first U.S.-born pope has been outspoken about calls for international peace, which have landed him at odds with Trump’s immigration policies and the war with Iran.
“I’ve never seen such patriotism in one place,” said Thad Waites, 81, who traveled from Hattiesburg, Miss., for the Semiquincentennial — and hear from Pope Leo XIV.
Andrew McLaughlin, 68, of West Chester, recently returned from a trip to Chicago.
“I think it brings back pride in the country,” McLaughlin said of the 250th anniversary.
By Friday evening, Philly’s proclivity for wackiness was on full display when a crowd formed on Independence Mall, shouting “one more Ben, one more Ben” as men and women dressed like Benjamin Franklin walked through the plain-clothed masses.
It wasn’t a catwalk, per se, but rather the Franklin stroll. The mob had gathered to find the Founding Father’s best doppelganger.
“You have to make the event you want to see in the world, said organizer Elena Jackendoff, 32, who is a student at Johns Hopkins University. “I wanted to see 250 bald caps.”
Opposite Market Street, thousands gathered to hear Pops on Independence. By the delayed-8 p.m. start time, the temp had fallen to a pleasant 89 degrees and the orchestra played on with featured Broadway star Idina Menzel.
Last year’s Pops concert was cut short by rain. This year, the sky held dark clouds and some flashes of lightning, but the precipitation stayed at bay as Menzel made her appearance to a roaring audience.
“There is something especially fitting about gathering here, surrounded by the places where the nation was born,” said Steven Sims, superintendent of Independence National Historical Park, told spectators stretched out on the lawn.
Music, he said, “has always brought people together.”
Staff writers Peter Dobrin and Nick Vadala contributed to this article.
While all eyes are on Independence Hall this week, something almost unfathomable happened more than 200 years ago: It was nearly demolished.
Between the 18th and 19th centuries, Pennsylvania’s capital had moved to Harrisburg from Philadelphia, by way of Lancaster, and lawmakers wanted a new statehouse. The obsolete building then known as the Old State House in Philadelphia, on Chestnut between Fifth and Sixth Streets, was on prime real estate, according to Villanova University professor and historian Whitney Martinko.
So, they contemplated demolishing the building and selling off the salvage and parcels of land to the highest bidders to fund the grand statehouse. But Philadelphians mounted a campaign to save what’s now called Independence Hall — the Georgian-style building where the Declaration of Independence and U.S. Constitution were debated and drafted. Today, Independence Hall stands as a testament to the Founding Fathers’ ideals as the country prepares for its 250th birthday this Saturday.
“People looked to Independence Hall — already in the 1810s — as an important building and historic site,” said Martinko, who studies historic preservation in the early U.S. “Some of those people were residents of Philadelphia who didn’t want to lose a local landmark … but other people were really tourists who came to Philadelphia to see the site.”
Independence Hall in 1950, looking north from Walnut Street, in the area that would become Independence Mall.Inquirer Archives
The state initially wouldn’t budge on its $150,000 price tag for the building, according to Martinko’s research, but after its yearslong campaign, the city ultimately purchased the plot for $70,000, or less than $2 million today. The deal, which was finalized in 1818, cemented Independence Hall’s legacy as a monument to the great American experiment.
Government offices occupied the building, while the State House yard remained public green space. What’s now Independence National Historical Park was once a maze of industry, mixed-use buildings, and alleyways.
By the mid-20th century, those blocks were razed, with some giving way to Independence Mall, in a push to beautify and boost civic pride.
“Preservation and stewardship of historic sites is an ongoing decision — it’s very easy to take for granted buildings that are preserved today are going to be there tomorrow,“ Martinko said, ”but there’s no guarantee that any building will be here tomorrow or in 50 or 100 years.
“History needs stewards and we all need to think of ourselves as people who should be engaged with saving places.”
Did Pope Leo XIV actually go to a Villanova University fraternity party?
That’s what one user on X purported when he posted an aged photo of the leader of the Catholic Church standing with a group of young men — one wearing a Villanova T-shirt and holding a small dog — in front of a brick bungalow. “The future Pope Leo XIV at a Villanova frat party in 1976,” the caption read.
The tweet had 1.4 million views and more than 15,000 likes as of Sunday.
But internet sleuths were suspicious:
“Not one of them is holding even a beer. That’s one tame frat party,” one of nearly 150 comments read.
“Doesn’t this look more like a step ranch in/near Chicago than anything on the Main Line?” another user smartly deduced.
The photo was actually taken at a fellow Wildcat’s house on the South Side of Chicago, where the pontiff is from, according to a classmate who has a copy. The classmate, who declined to be named for privacy reasons, assured The Inquirer it was not a frat party and dated the photo to the mid-’70s.
The legendary redheaded drag queen Carlota Ttendant donned a baby-blue Eva Gabor-inspired gown — its plunging neckline revealing tasteful chest hair — and sensible black heels.
At 65, arthritis stifles her strut in stilettos.
“Drag is a young girl’s game,” she said.
This was her swan song. At the close of its 30th season this Pride Month, the man behind the makeup, Michael Byrne, hung up his heels and bid adieu to his drag persona and his longtime gig hosting Gay Bingo, the camp, irreverent, slightly profane, and undoubtedly silly monthly HIV/AIDS fundraiser.
“I know it’s time,” Byrne said. And, “I’m excited to never wear Spanx ever again.”
Across three decades, Carlota Ttendant has called hundreds of games and elicited endless laughs, all while raising millions for people living with HIV/AIDS across the Delaware Valley. She helped steer a community through crisis, providing a respite to those experiencing immense loss and stigma. Even as medicine has advanced and HIV/AIDS has become manageable, she’s crafted a safe space for queer Philadelphians. For one night each month, she’s been an entertainer and an equalizer, responsible for uniting people — gay and straight, from Haddonfield to Phoenixville — around a common goal.
And since Carlota came into Byrne’s life, she’s taught him to lead with courage, practice gratitude, and be unabashedly unafraid. He’s gone from being the “worst waiter ever” and selling cosmetics, to being a performer, licensed clinical social worker counseling older LGBTQ+ folks through their own next phases of life, and president of Philly AIDS Thrift’s board.
“None of it would have been possible without all of you,” Carlota told the 400-person crowd — the biggest turnout in years — at her last Gay Bingo on June 13 in the basement ballroom at Congregation Rodeph Shalom. “In the ’90s there was horror happening, and today there is horror happening.
“But please, let’s do some laughing,” Carlota said.
“Let’s play bingo!”
Michael Byrne, as his drag persona Carlota Ttendant, during Gay Bingo on Saturday, May 9, 2026, at Congregation Rodeph Shalom in Philadelphia.Joe Lamberti / For The Inquirer
Act I
Like so many Saturdays before, Byrne, on June 13, slathered his face with foundation, carved out his cheeks, deepened his eyes, and painted on his red lip. There was haze — from the dusting of loose setting powder, bronzer, and blush — and musk — from sweat and heat and hairspray — in a Rodeph Shalom classroom, which moonlights as a bridal suite and a boudoir for the Bingo Verifying Divas or BVDs. At 10 minutes till curtain, he futzed with his press-on nails, shimmied into a mod swing dress, straightened the back seams of his tights, and dabbed on some glitter. With each gender-bending step, he transformed into his “twin sister,” Carlota.
Michael Byrne transforms into his drag persona Carlota Tendant ahead of Gay Bingo on May 9 at Congregation Rodeph Shalom in Philadelphia.Joe Lamberti / For The Inquirer
Like all classy ladies, Carlota’s exact age is lost to time. In the 1990s, Byrne was organizing a fundraiser for Big Mess Theatre, an avant-garde troupe that he helped establish as the spinning axis of Philadelphia’s alternative performance scene, complete with vaudeville acts, an oompah orchestra, and live auction with a striptease routine. Byrne was to host and make his drag debut, and Carlota Ttendant (read as car lot attendant) was conjured up over bourbon and blackjack. (He learned, years later, that there was a ’60s stripper at the famed Trocadero Theatre with the same name.)
Byrne never aimed to create a perfect, feminine illusion with Carlota. He left his chest unshaven and unstuffed, but short, thrifted dresses showed off his long and feminine legs. Carlota’s makeup was an extension of the exaggerated theater paint Byrne, who has been on stages since he was 10, knew; cheap wigs hid his sideburns. Nothing could mask his deep, raspy, anything-but-ladylike voice.
Carlota Ttendant (Michael Byrne) (at left) laughs with friends and fellow performers after Carlota’s final evening cohosting Gay Bingo at Congregation Rodeph Shalom in Philadelphia on June 13. Elizabeth Robertson / Staff PhotographerMichael Byrne transforms into his drag persona Carlota Ttendant ahead of Gay Bingo on May 9 at Congregation Rodeph Shalom in Philadelphia.Joe Lamberti / For The Inquirer
Carlota could be bossy and profane but never vulgar; she could poke fun at audiences without being cruel. She became the “drag queen you could bring your grandma to,” Byrne said.
Around the time Carlota came to be, the number of new AIDS diagnoses and deaths peaked in Philadelphia. In 1992, new AIDS cases surpassed 1,500; in 1994, AIDS deaths topped 900, according to city data.
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Misinformation about the disease, which strips the body of its natural defenses and leaves it vulnerable to life-threatening infections and ailments, was rampant. People alienated gay men, wrongly fearing HIV/AIDS could be transmitted through a handshake, a hug, or across a dinner table, The Inquirer and Philadelphia Daily News wrote. Diagnostic testing took weeks; what rudimentary treatments were available sometimes made people sicker; and HIV often progressed to AIDS within a few years.
“It was not unusual to have people dying every month,” said Kevin Burns, who as a case manager with the nonprofit ActionAIDS (now called Action Wellness) connected clients to hospice care. Burns later served as Action Wellness’ executive director.
The need for resources was rife, and in 1996, Philly’s nonprofit AIDS Fund set out to supplement the money it made from its annual AIDS Walk, according to Sandra Thompson, former chair of its board of directors. An article in City Paper about an irreverent bingo-drag night sweeping Seattle — which, by one report in the Seattle Times, raised $10,000 a night — caught the attention of Mark “Chumley” Singer, then a fledgling events producer, who pitched the idea to the AIDS Fund. (The fund folded in 2024 due to the decrease in new AIDS cases, and turned ownership of Gay Bingo over to Action Wellness.)
Singer recalled thinking at the time: “I’ve been doing sad, mopey, candlelight vigil fundraisers. … Why can’t we raise money and have fun?”
Singer and Byrne had never met before the latter was tapped to host Gay Bingo, but their chemistry was kismet.
“There was never a show where we weren’t having more fun than everybody,” said Singer, who cohosted until the early aughts. Byrne and Singer left Gay Bingo around that time, but Byrne later returned.
Byrne remembers the magic of those early years of Gay Bingo. He remembers when 600 seats would sell out in 10 minutes, and he remembers doing his glittered red lip from the floor of the Gershman Y’s mirrored dance studio. He remembers two-show Saturdays and how six hours in heels would make him catatonic on Sunday. He remembers riffing with and ribbing Singer and the laughs their off-color jokes and mild profanity elicited. He remembers the constant movement of the bold and bawdy BVDs, on Rollerblades, or the electricity when O-69 was called and hundreds stood up, shaking and shouting with the fervor of their libidos.
But Byrne also remembers the solemn moments: the steelworker who told a documentarian about watching his bodybuilder son become emaciated; the families who sponsored games on the anniversary of their loved one’s death; the pharmacist who learned all he could about HIV drugs; Byrne’s own friends who were infected.
“Our community was in crisis,” Byrne said, “while we focused on it, we also focused on being fun and laughing.
“And we all needed that at that point.”
Act II
The “Rainbow Bombshell” Gay Bingo on June 13 doubled as a Pride extravaganza and an homage to all things Carlota. Her first outfit of the night was crafted from a promotional banner from her years hosting the Philadelphia Orchestra’s Halloween Concert. Alongside her, the BVDs dressed as Big Mess-era Carlota, Norma Kamali-inspired Carlota, Phillies Carlota, and fuzzy caftan-wearing Carlota. Attendees, ushers, volunteers, and even the American Sign Language interpreter wore that signature red bob — wigs that Action Wellness bought in bulk. One wore a T-shirt that read, “Dibs on the ginger.”
In the dressing room, Tess Tickle (Paul Struck) kisses Carlota Ttendant (Michael Byrne) on the head after Rainbow Bombshell Gay Bingo at Congregation Rodeph Shalom in Philadelphia on Saturday, June 13, 2026. “I love him” said Struck as he walked out of the dressing room.Elizabeth Robertson / Staff PhotographerCarlota Ttendant (Michael Byrne) puts on a favorite crystal ring and fake nails before cohosting Rainbow Bombshell Gay Bingo on June 13. Elizabeth Robertson / Staff Photographer
“Are we ready to win some money?” Carlota said, hyping up the crowd before the first of 12 rounds of bingo. Councilmember Rue Landau, the Philadelphia City Council’s first openly LGBTQ+ member, called the first game:
I-28.
I-26.
G-52.
B-14.
O-63.
B-3.
“Bingo!” someone cried out, as the audience let out an audible wave of disappointment, exasperation, and defeat, and the BVDs rushed over to authenticate.
“Did you just get bingo, girl?” Carlota wisecracked.
For 30 years, these Gay Bingo players have pledged each month to “keep on playing Gay Bingo until this crisis is over.” And today, HIV/AIDS deaths and new diagnoses have stagnated, according to the most recently available health department data, and drug cocktails have made it so people with HIV can live long, healthy lives and may never pass the disease onto others or have their illness advance to AIDS. Preventative medications, like PrEP, can also dramatically decrease the risk of becoming infected.
Michael Byrne, as his drag persona Carlota Ttendant, on May 9 at Congregation Rodeph Shalom in Philadelphia.Joe Lamberti / For The Inquirer
But there are still obstacles to ending the epidemic. HIV/AIDS disproportionately affects Black and brown communities and low-income people who experience barriers to healthcare, according to Action Wellness executive director Mary Evelyn Torres. The geographic disparities are also stark: Current drug regimens may be readily available in well-resourced countries, like the United States, but access is scarce in the world’s vulnerable pockets. These problems have only been exacerbated by President Donald Trump’s proposed cuts to domestic and foreign HIV/AIDS programs. The withdrawal of American dollars overseas, United Nations officials warned, could lead to more than 4 million AIDS-related deaths and 6 million more HIV infections by 2029.
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“We’ve come a long way, but there’s still work to be done,” Torres said, “and that work is being threatened by this administration.”
As the epidemic has changed, so has Gay Bingo: The money raised — more than $5 million since its inception — now goes toward Action Wellness’ social services and programming. The BVDs ditched their roller skates at the Gershman Y (because of the new, carpeted venue). Tickets cost $50-$60, compared to $10-$12 in May 1996, and these days, attendance averages between 150 and 200 a month.
Drag has evolved, too. Spending centuries on the periphery as proto-punk-beatniks and after-midnight acts, queens disrupted and challenged the mainstream with wit and wonder. Then, the exploding popularity of RuPaul’s Drag Race, a drag reality-TV competition, seismically changed the culture, snubbing scrappiness for silicon and kitsch for couture. The show ushered drag into the zeitgeist: Its lingo became commonplace and its contestants turned into social media stars, with businesses, makeup brands, books, and podcasts, as the art form continues to face political bans and threats nationwide.
The show “has taken everything to a whole other planet,” Byrne said, “and that’s amazing and that’s really great.
“That’s also not what I do.”
Carlota was never concerned with “affecting female mannerisms” or “trying to be this woman or this drag queen,” Singer said. To Byrne, she’s come to embody the fiercest, most unafraid, and righteous versions of himself. But “Michael was never far from Carlota,” Singer said.
Janie Lopez of Philadelphia cheers for her friend Carlota Ttendant during Gay Bingo at Congregation Rodeph Shalom.Elizabeth Robertson / Staff Photographer
To those who know Byrne, Carlota’s come to represent someone purer and more singular, a testament to what joyful resistance and defiant resilience can achieve amid tragedy. Her ingenuity and authenticity have made her synonymous with Gay Bingo, according to Action Wellness event planner and cohost Tim Johnson (otherwise known as Stella D’Oro); her playfulness is what’s engaging, Burns said; the safe space she’s cultivated for the queer community is what keeps people coming back season after season, said regulars Cat Johnson, 47, and Katie Dickerson, 38, of Roxborough.
“It’s going to be really different without Carlota,” Johnson said. “No one’s going to fill her shoes, but I think that the vibe and the energy is going to live on.”
“It’s a lot easier to raise money when everyone is having fun,” said Amber Schlesman, 38, of Point Breeze, who’s been coming to Gay Bingo since its Gershman Y days. “And for the shoes, I’m guessing it’s a size 12.”
All those shoes will be donated to Philly AIDS Thrift soon enough, Byrne said.
Byrne’s voice cracked as he thought of the people who made Carlota’s run possible: the AIDS Fund organizers, Singer, the original cast of BVDs, the volunteers, those who came back monthly, the victims, their families. Many sent her off June 13 with a trove of well wishes, notes that read, “thanks for the memories,” and “so proud of all you’ve done.” They told her, “I love you,” and “hang up those high heels, baby.”
At the end of the night, Byrne’s best friend gifted him a throw pillow.
“Don’t be a lady,” it said. “Be a legend.”
Michael Byrne transforms into his drag persona Carlota Ttendant ahead of Gay Bingo on Saturday, May 9, 2026, at Congregation Rodeph Shalom in Philadelphia.Joe Lamberti / For The Inquirer
After years of anticipation, ticketing woes, and infrastructure blunders, the world’s most beautiful game has landed in the City of Brotherly Love.
And soccer fans are feeling it.
The 68,274 attendees erupted when the West African nation broke the deadlocked game in the last seconds of regulation, leaving Ecuadorians stunned and distraught. Some covered their faces in disbelief.
“They fought, but we won,” Ivory Coast supporter Glenn Feidanga said.
Feidanga was the only person dancing in his section after spending the two halves surrounded by Ecuadorian fans. The momentary rivalry eventually gave way to high-fives and kudos.
“Everything is good,” he said.
While the Ecuadorian and Ivorian communities in the Philly-area are small — less than 15,500 residents claim Ecuadorian ancestry, and the number of Ivorians is difficult to estimate because the Census Bureau doesn’t tabulate them — their fans had no dearth of fervor or conviction.
Anything for your team
In the days and hours leading up to kickoff, celebrations have spilled into streets and SEPTA stations across the city — and supporters have been undeterred by oppressive heat and threats of severe weather. On Saturday, a wave of yellow, red, and blue flooded the steps of the Philadelphia Museum of Art, as thousands of Ecuadorian fans rallied and basked in their pride.
The Broad Street Line Sunday afternoon was inundated with Ecuador fans. Teeming train cars were full of yellow jerseys standing shoulder to shoulder, men and women alike. As the train pulled in, a song arose; full throat and deafening in the hot, cramped subway car.
“Let’s go, let’s go Ecuadorians, tonight we have to win!“
As the throng made its way out of the NRG Station, the fans’ hearts and voices swelled again.
A young Ecuadorian soccer fan sits under the Ecuadorian flag during a flag waving event at the Philadelphia Museum of Art steps along the Benjamin Franklin Parkway, ahead of Ecuador’s first round World Cup match against the Ivory Coast on Saturday, June 13, 2026.Yong Kim / Staff Photographer
Pacho Flores would go to any length for “La tri,” the nickname for the Ecuadorian national team. He had traveled from New York City and had paid $650 a ticket for his family of eight to see his team play in Philadelphia.
“It’s the most beautiful thing in the world,” Flores, a 62-year-old Ecuadorian native, said. “We have to follow the team to every game. It’s a blessing to have them play so close.”
Pacho Flores (left) and his son, Alex, dance wearing thickly knit Diablo Uma masks ahead of Ecuador’s World Cup match against Ivory Coast in Philadelphia Sunday, June 14, 2026.Michelle Myers /
Despite the 90-degree day, Flores and his son, Alex, wore thickly knit masks of Diablo Huma — an Indigenous protective sacred figure from the highlands of Ecuador — to represent his native town of Cañar.
“It’s not that hot inside the mask,” Alex said, wiping sweat from his brow, “and it’s worth it because we have to win.”
“Either way, we will still love the team,” his father added.
Ecuadorian soccer fan Demetrio Govrea watches fans during a flag waving event at the Philadelphia Museum of Art steps along the Benjamin Franklin Parkway, ahead of their first round World Cup match against the Ivory Coast on Saturday, June 13, 2026.Yong Kim / Staff Photographer
The family won’t have too much time to idle: They head back to New York City on Monday morning to pack for La tri’s match in Kansas City on Saturday against Curaçao.
Ivory Coast fans Justin Bambara, Samska Lejah, and Couby Ouedraogo flew from Niger to New Jersey, then drove two hours to Philadelphia, and were confident in their team’s chances.
Members of the Ivory Coast national football team react while watching the Sixers Stixers drum line perform following their practice at Subaru Park in Chester on Friday, June 12, 2026 Elizabeth Robertson / Staff Photographer
“The yellows,” Bambara, 49, said, referring to the Ecuadorian fans’ jerseys, “need their support; we don’t need that, we are going to win.”
“We will invite them to beers once they lose,” Lejah, 55, said.
In the middle of it all, there seemed to be a marriage being put to test. Aurora Brown of Jacksonville, Fla., was attending FIFA Fan Festival with her family Saturday and said she is cheering for her home country, Ecuador. Her husband, Jamaal Brown, who had to stay back in Jacksonville, recently found out through a DNA test that he has Ivorian connections and is rooting for Ivory Coast.
Aurora Brown and the family pick out a soccer jersey for dad at FIFA Fan Fest in Philly. Dad Jamaal had to stay back home in Jacksonville, where he will be rooting for the Ivory Coast. But Aurora is sticking with Ecuador.Michelle Myers
“If they weren’t playing against Ecuador, the whole family would be Ivory Coast fans,” Aurora said.
“Ivory Coast is going to win and I will celebrate with some drinks,” Jamaal said over the phone.
“We are winners.”
Ticketing woes continue
This is the most expensive World Cup ever, and astronomical ticket costs and “dynamic pricing” have been a big gripe for many soccer fans.
Jayden Quezada, 17, and his parents spent $4,350 on Saturday to get three tickets to the next-day game through TickPick, a resale website. The trio traveled from Bensalem to Philadelphia hoping for an Ecuadorian victory. By the time they arrived at the stadium Sunday, the tickets were yet to be transferred to their FIFA app.
They were turned away at the door.
“They have been the biggest fans since before I was born and they don’t get to go back often because of work,” Quezada said of his parents who were trying to reach TickPick representatives on the phone. “We are probably going to try to get a refund but missing the game would be really sad because we were looking forward to feeling the Ecuadorian pride.”
Like the Quezadas, more than 50 people waited for help with their failed tickets, including Monica Rojas and Jose Avil who bought a pair of tickets and parking on StubHub for $2,000, only to learn their purchase had been refunded.
“I don’t know what we are going to do,” Avil said. “It feels defeating — now all we have is the tickets and the desire to watch them.”
Fans wait outside SEPTA’s NRG Station near the stadium following Ivory Coast’s victory over Ecuador Sunday night.Michelle Myers
Fan festivities
Meanwhile, watch parties were underway from Spring Garden to South Streets.
Ecuadorian singer Johann Vera commanded center stage at FIFA Fan Festival, roaring “¿Listos?”— “Ready?” — to a sea of yellow jerseys dotted by Ivory Coast orange.
“I thought there were more Ivorians in Philadelphia but I guess not,” said Swann Nemin, a Temple University student from Ivory Coast, visiting Fan Festival with her two Ivorian friends, Ornella Kouame and Naïke M. Their friend, Phoebe Mattes, who they joke is “Ivorian by preference,” joined too.
Ecuador takes the field for warm-ups before facing Ivory Coast in the World Cup Group E soccer match in Philadelphia on Sunday, June 14, 2026.David Maialetti / Staff Photographer
The World Cup brought the friends together who were looking forward to dancing and celebrating with people from all over the world.
“I feel like it’s not only people from Ecuador but also people from South America that are cheering for Ecuador, in the same way that people from all over Africa are repping Côte d’Ivoire,” Nemin said.
Aleyda Alvarado, a Fishtown resident originally from Mexico, admitted that she isn’t the biggest soccer fan, but the World Cup always gets her and her friends to come out and celebrate.
“Everyone is here from different countries, but during the World Cup, we’re all just fans,” Alvarado said before kick-off. “That’s how soccer bring people together, and what makes me love it.”
At the dozens of tables across Brauhaus Schmitz, the German beer hall in South Philly, beer steins were dangerously close to empty. The Caddick family eagerly watched TV screens around the bar and rang cowbells as their team, Ecuador, closed in on the net.
Soccer fans watch Ecuador take on the Ivory Coast during a World Cup soccer watch party at Brauhaus Schmitz on Sunday, June 14, 2026.Yong Kim / Staff Photographer
Karina Caddick, 56, of Horsham, was born in Ecuador, just outside Guayaquil, a port city and the country’s largest metropolis. She moved as a baby, but her family made sure to instill in her the importance of and love for soccer.
To watch her native country’s team compete on her home country’s soil is quite special, she said.
“It’s unbelievable that we’re able to watch [the game] here,” Caddick said. “To be in Philadelphia and see all the yellow shirts, it’s incredible.”
But not everyone gets the hype. Outside Brauhaus, a man was overheard asking, “Why does everyone like soccer so much?” For those with connections to one of the participating countries, the answer is obvious.
“Soccer is everything to Ecuador,” Caddick said. “It is the main sport. It’s their spirit. It’s what calls them.”
