Instead of resorting to singing, which also uses words to communicate, the speaker invites the reader to dance. This out-of-the-box thinking pairs well with the stage and any creative art form. Dancing serves as its own language for self-expression and culture that words do not always communicate.
There will always be people who will not understand someone’s art. As creatives, we place value on our art higher than the rest of the world will. It is not up to us to convince people that our art is meaningful and valuable. The right individual will see what treasures it offers from the start.
The stage, like any book of poetry, is a means to escape from the constraints of reality and learn something new about oneself. What I always find fascinating about the stage is how every performance is different. One could see the same play time after time and still learn something new about the world and their inner self.
As a tall and timid high schooler who possessed the theater bug, plays were my save haven for self-expression, self-inventory, and self-reflection. It was through theater and show choir that I found community for misfits and outcasts. Being different was celebrated instead of being discouraged. As someone who wasn’t out yet to the rest of the world, it allowed me to find acceptance where I could at the time.
Although I haven’t had the chance to attend the Seattle Opera yet, I look forward to breaking that seal soon. I truly resonate with the power and the showmanship behind Levin’s words. Levin weaves a theatrical tapestry that immortalizes and pays homage to that special time in my life where the stage was the only place I wanted to be.
The show may come to an end, but yours is far from over.