Grease is the word.
It is in this house, anyway. Our daughter, Elizabeth, plays “Frenchie” in
her high school’s musical “Grease”, and I can’t tell you how it tickles
me. I snuck back stage during rehearsals
a few times when I picked her up, and doing so brought it all back.
The one thing that kept me sane when I
was a teenager was children’s theatre at Constance Moore’s “Children’s Theater
Workshop”. Miss Connie, as we called
her, had about 300 students and each year incorporated them and their dancing
lessons into a musical. We, the bigger
kids, got to audition for the musical roles in each show. Let’s see ... we did “Gypsy”, “Hello Dolly”, “Babes
in Toyland”, “Music Man”, among others. The year we did "42nd Street", I was the character lead and the stage manager. I knew every single cue in that script. I was 16. During the summers, we were
occupied with community theater where we did “Oklahoma”, “Mame”, “The
Unsinkable Molly Brown” and “Pippin”. I
was Fastrada in Pippin, and I tell you, it was one of the best times I’ve ever
had. Jody was Pippin, I was his
stepmother, and Gina was Pippin’s grandmother, Berthe. There was a scene where Gina sang to Jody.
She sang “No Time at All” in a long flowing gown, her head wrapped in veils,
and during one performance, she had Jody absolutely mesmerized to the point where he
forgot his lines. Those were such
wonderful times. Wonderful memories,
too.
I went to the local high school’s brand new,
state of the art theater to pick Elizabeth up tonight. Typically, I have to go back stage to drag her
out of there. “I’m so stressed out,” she
said to me. Then, her director decided to go over another number, and lickety
split she was on the stage with a gaggle of other kids, and they were
ecstatic. No more stress, just joy. That was an hour ago, and now it’s after 8:00
p.m. They’ve been at rehearsal since
3:00 p.m.
For years, Leslie and I tried to get
Elizabeth involved in one thing or another.
She didn’t like sports, didn’t want to ice skate, and had no interest in
Brownies or even dancing school. But
this high school musical and the drama department has her hooked.
It had me hooked when I was a kid, too.
It feeds confidence. It feeds the spirit.
It's wonderful.
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