It’s a Festival Day in the Park

Celebrate Caribbean American Heritage Month today at the Chrysalis!

The event is from 3-7 pm, Merriweather Park at Symphony Woods:

Join Howard County Executive Calvin Ball, the Office of Human Rights and Equity, and Merriweather Park at Symphony Woods as we celebrate the diverse and vibrant heritage of the Caribbean at our 2026 Caribbean American Heritage Month (CAHM) Festival! This family-friendly event will showcase traditional Caribbean dances, children's activities, live music performances, interactive exercise classes, vendors, and delicious Caribbean cuisine.

Don't miss out on this opportunity to immerse yourself in the rich heritage of the Caribbean. Come experience a taste of the islands!

FEATURED PERFORMERS:

DJ Shomari KRL
Lennard Jack Jr.
SocaRobics
White House Studios
Eclipse International Band

The announcement mentions food but I have not seen a list of today’s vendors. If you have this information, let me know and I will add it in here.

Saturday, August 8, 2026

3:00 PM 7:00 PM

Merriweather Park at Symphony Woods

10431 Little Patuxent Parkway Columbia, MD, 21044 United States

Here’s the link to the event page on Facebook. The event is free but they are asking folks to register at Eventbrite so they can get an idea of how many people to expect. There’s also additional information there so it’s worth your while to click the link if you are planning to attend.

According to the Maryland Governor’s Office if Community Initiatives, Maryland officially recognized August as Caribbean Heritage Month in 2019. The Maryland General Assembly passed legislation to set aside August as a time to celebrate the “culture, history, and invaluable contributions of Caribbean Americans who continue to strengthen communities across the state.”

Let’s do it!

This event was originally slated for June 27th but was rescheduled due to weather issues. I’m glad that the folks at the Inner Arbor Trust were able to step up and offer their space for today’s event.

Have a great Saturday.

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