I did it a long time ago … once. In the summer of 1976, I was Snoopy in You’re a Good Man, Charlie Brown. Gosh, I loved being Snoopy.
I feel every now and then that I’ve gotta bite someone
I know every now and then what I wanna be
A fierce jungle animal crouched on the limb of a tree
I’d stay very, very still till I see a victim come
I’d wait, knowing very well every second counts
And then, like the fierce jungle creature I am
I would pounce!
Pouncing was so much fun. So was having kids come up to me at the end of the evening, wanting to hang out with Snoopy. My only real problem with the play was turning Snoopy off afterwards. I couldn’t do it. Between performances and for a week or two after the run was done, I was Snoopy. A bit pathological, perhaps, but I remember not thinking so. I was just waiting for Suppertime. Suppertime. Supp supp suppertime.
Now its 39 years later. I went to a play at the Princess Avenue Playhouse in St. Thomas two weeks ago, and a found out about a beginning acting workshop to be held all day on Saturday, March 21. I signed up for it, just like that. Today there was an “Art Crawl” in town, with 30 or so artists spread over 12 venues. Back to the playhouse I went, to see photographs and paintings. Welcoming me at the door, with passport dabber in hand, was Lesley, one of the main cogs in the Elgin Theatre Guild wheel. Plus she’s the workshop leader. We talked. I reminisced about Snoopy, and Lesley told me that life in amateur theatre is like “family”. With Jody no longer with me physically, I could use a little family.
I blabbed on about the three-month meditation retreat I’m starting in September. She thought that would be about relationship too. And she’s right. I asked about next year’s playbill. If I was to act again, aiming at the April-May play next year sounded like a good plan. It’s going to be Calendar Girls. From Lesley’s description, it sounded okay.
Gosh, who knows? I’d be auditioning, but would I get a part? The future is such a mystery. On a whim, I asked about the February, 2016 production. It’s to be Jake’s Women by Neil Simon, the story of an agonized writer who gets visited by lots of women from his life, past and present.
“Lesley, when would rehearsals for that play start?”
“Right after Christmas.”
“Oh.” I get back from my long retreat around December 10.
More reflections on my future tomorrow.