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“Nothing that’s worthwhile is ever easy. Remember that.” –
Nicholas Sparks
I remember seeing one of my very first theatrical
performances. I was in grade school and had managed to talk my mom into taking
me to the high school on a Friday night in November when my dad went out
hunting with the men in the family to see the fall musical. I mean, it was Cinderella, how could we NOT
see that show? Back then, when I hadn’t
yet experienced working in theatre, I thought it was an easy thing to do. Slap some scenes together and put clothes on
people and recite lines. Little did I
know, that was not the case at all.
That had to have been eight years ago, considering it was
the summer after that show I started taking summer classes at the recreation
center and got my first taste of theatre.
Seven years later, with a deep love and passion for the art, I’m now
teaching those classes. And let me tell
you, it is not just about slapping some scenes together and putting clothes on
people to recite lines; far from it.
The thing that I love about the art of theatre is the
challenge it presents to everyone involved with it. I can say that this is true in all
perspectives, not just from acting.
Having worked several shows on the technical side behind the curtains it
takes just as much patience and hard work to make a wonderful show when the
curtain opens.
If you were to have met me seven years ago before I started
theatre you would have met a shy, quiet and timid girl who preferred to read
instead of socializing with other kids my age.
If you had met me four years ago, as a freshmen in high school you would
have met a girl who was still shy and timid but not as quiet. Now, because of all these years in theatre, I’ve
been able to overcome being shy and timid (or at least for the most part) and
am willing to put myself out there more when meeting new people and can
sometimes be called crazy.
Freshmen year was a fond year; it was the first year that I
actually got to participate in a full production. One where we did auditions,
call backs, dance and music rehearsals and full runs, it was nothing compared
to my summer classes. It was a crazy
time though, between learning how the audition process worked and keeping up
with everything under the sun and moon while still trying to be sane.
Sophomore year was a good year; I really got my footing in
the theatre department at my high school where actors and techies alike were
considered family. This was also the
year that I faced my fears of heights and danced on top of the grand set
structure for Beauty and the Beast during Be Our Guest. Not to mention this was the year that I
realized maybe acting wasn’t the thing for me.
Junior year was a battle the entire way. Between health problems that were restricting
daily activities and being in charge of costumes and make up for a cast of at
least fifty for Fiddler on the Roof , a period show nonetheless, it was the
most challenging year I faced. Although
in the end, I had shed many tears of frustration, some blood from sewing many prayer
shawls in one night, and found that I hated clown white with a passion; I look
back on junior year as my biggest learning curve in high school. It taught me that through anything, I can do
anything I set my mind to.
I took my spring semester off of junior year to have my hip
replaced, meaning that I couldn’t work on the spring show or the mystery dinner
theatre. However, just because I had
taken a long break from theatre didn’t mean that I would pass up senior year.
Instead of doing tech like I had originally planned, I
surprised everyone by auditioning for Guys and Dolls in September. I wasn’t surprised that I got cast as an
extra in the chorus and ended up playing a man for the majority of the show,
but it was good to be back on stage after all that time. This show was one of my favorites because of
the challenges it put me through. I had
a new hip that I could finally dance with but I still suffered through a lot of
pain.
People have asked me why I keep going back, show after show,
after show. Although it does require a
lot of time from my schedule, I couldn’t imagine not doing theatre in some
form. The components it takes to make
this form of art what it is for the audience to see is extremely
rewarding. Sure I’ve put my body through
a lot of pain from dancing the same dance sequence too many times, or sang my
voice ragged from singing all the time in preparation for a show night, or not
eating as healthy as healthy as I should because there’s no time to eat between
school, rehearsal and homework, or from the lack of sleep from the endless
hours of work during the week on that one scene. I wouldn’t do it any other way had I been
given the opportunity.
There’s something about being on stage acting as if I’m
someone I’ve never met before, or sitting back stage pulling the ropes for the
curtain, and even sitting in the front row watching your friends swing swords
around three nights in a row as they try to not get caught by the Cardinal’s
guards; it makes me happy, happy to see the camaraderie and dedication that
everyone has for the same goal.
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