Well, that was silly. I just wrote an entire entry
sparked by a photo on Facebook and when I went to google something in the entry,
discovered that I wrote almost exactly the same entry a little over a year ago
and when you google the subject, you get my entry.
So it's back to the drawing board with the entry I started out to
write before I got distracted by the photo on Facebook!
What I started to say before I so rudely interrupted myself
was that it's been a busy weekend. I normally don't like 3-show weekends because it
seems that you don't get a weekend at all (despite the fact that when you are retired,
every day is a weekend day!). But the first show was on Thursday, the second on
Friday and the third on Saturday, so I had today all day free, if you don't consider
having to write three reviews as being "free." I didn't have to put on
shoes, comb my hair and go out, though.
The first show was the Federico Garcia-Lorca play at the University.
Yes, I did stay awake. That's one of those reviews where you have to sound
somewhat literate, and I haven't quite finished it yet, though it's almost finished.
Then there was Fred's funeral, which involved a drive to the Bay Area
and back.
That was followed by Leading Ladies at the Winters Community
Theatre, which maybe my favorite community theater just because they are so darn earnest
and such lovely people. This show was fun for all sorts of reasons. They had a
good cast and it was a funny show. But I also sat with Debra LoGuercio DeAngelo, the
editor of the Winters Gazette, the Winters equivalent of The Davis Enterprise,
for which I work. The two papers work together and, in fact, Deb and I sub for each
other when one or the other of us is unable to review a show.
We had been joking on Facebook about her bringing a flask of vodka so
we wouldn't have to drink the champagne they serve on opening nights...and she did!
Grey Goose mandarin orange flavored vodka, which was definitely better than the
Cooks Champagne and maybe part of why we both liked the show so much!
Saturday it was off to Woodland to review South Pacific.
The best of the 3 shows, by far, but you know, those old Rodgers and Hammerstein
classics can be so dated. The theme of racial prejudice which dominates this show is
something one would hope we have resolved, though we have substituted other prejudices for
the shock and horror of discovering someone had been previously married to a Polynesian
woman, who died.
Dated or not, one of the songs still rings true in this day and age.
You've got to be taught
To hate and fear,
You've got to be taught
From year to year,
It's got to be drummed
In your dear little ear
You've got to be carefully taught.
You've got to be taught to be afraid
Of people whose eyes are oddly made,
And people whose skin is a diff'rent shade,
You've got to be carefully taught.
You've got to be taught before it's too late,
Before you are six or seven or eight,
To hate all the people your relatives hate,
You've got to be carefully taught!
To hate and fear,
You've got to be taught
From year to year,
It's got to be drummed
In your dear little ear
You've got to be carefully taught.
You've got to be taught to be afraid
Of people whose eyes are oddly made,
And people whose skin is a diff'rent shade,
You've got to be carefully taught.
You've got to be taught before it's too late,
Before you are six or seven or eight,
To hate all the people your relatives hate,
You've got to be carefully taught!
2 comments:
I too started to write, wrote the whole entry in my head, and searched my archives because I thought I would link back... The one I remembered was almost word for word what I was about to post. I thought I had written about the experience, but that I can't find.
You know you have printed the lyrics to one of my favorite songs of all times. There is a picture book for kids, the story about "South Pacific." I bought it, although my granddaughters are still too young for it. They will need it some day, perhaps when they are trying to reconcile the Russian-Romanian-Jewish side with the Portuguese-Catholic side.
Definitely one of my favorite songs, too. And I've quoted it many times. Such a tragedy that it still remains true. And that it probably always will be.
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