Sunday, March 9, 2008

Peace

Normally, I hate the spring forward time change. Oh I enjoy the longer days, yes I do, but being more of a night person I do not do well losing that morning hour of sleep. This morning, after such a long, cold, gray and miserable winter, waking to glorious bright Sunshine forcing her way through our bedroom blinds was splendid. Splendid.



Peace reigns in our home. Lindy Loo is done. Swede William would like to convince her otherwise, but she is immediate and resolute in shunning his advances. Gone is the crate from the TV room. Banished are the constant worries of an accidental meeting of more than the minds of the would be lovers. At last the two sweet hearts can romp together in the yard and run off their extra energy. If and when the exhausted William ever wakes up. He is sleeping soundly, oblivious of Lindy Loo's whereabouts, for the first time in three weeks. Ah, sweet peace.





And last night's performance of Eve Ensler's The Vagina Monologues was magical. The writer's words are so powerfully crafted, that amateur readers from all walks of life don't diminish the intensity, electricity or potency of a single syllable. The part I read is relatively new piece, and unlike the rest of the monologues which are based on interviews of over 200 women, my reading was written by the author based on her own experience. Here is the introduction:


  • Intro — I Was There In The Room This piece was performed for some time without any mention of birth. This was a bizarre omission. But, then again, a male journalist recently asked "What's the connection?" Our author, Eve Ensler, was present for the birth of her granddaughter. She was in awe of vaginas before that moment, she's in deep worship now.
I felt a huge responsibility to do her words justice. My part was the next to last, and as I congratulated the other readers on their jobs well done, I got more and more nervous. I kept reading over my part backstage and praying that I would get it right. And then I was on stage, blinded, and the words took over.



I was the Raffle Chair for the reception after the performance. I got two surprising gifts as I drew the tickets and shouted out the winning numbers. We had just awesome donations this year, and I think we raised a bunch of money for the women's shelter. Bill was tired and had left after the performance. But as I was drawing a ticket, I looked out into the crowd and he was back. Seeing him made me feel unexpectedly loved. That is a nice way to feel.



One of the raffle prizes was a lovely simple diamond necklace. There were three little diamonds on a simple chain; one of those past, present, and future designs. I put a bunch of my tickets in that bag, and as I called out the number of the winning ticket, oh! I thought it was mine. NO! I groaned, I had only missed it by one number. But then as the actual winner pressed forward from the crowd, I got a much bigger thrill. It was Sam I Am's new friend. She looked beautiful, just beautiful. She looked down and didn't meet my eyes. I wanted with every ounce of myself to embrace her, but of course I couldn't. One of the shelter's staff members smilingly met my eyes with the smallest of nods and I struggled to regain my composure. I wanted to sing and shout and cry and do a happy dance and yell WA-HOOOOOOOOO and thank all that is good in the World. I was beyond exhausted, and instantly I wasn't.

It will be Spring soon. It will be warm and green and new, and there will be old dogs lounging and baking, and friends sitting on the porch and flowers in pots, and work to do and far away friends to visit and dogs to run and husbands to come home to and life is so very good.





Hug your hounds

19 comments:

  1. How wonderful about the necklace going to Sam I Am's new friend. It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

    Thanks for being such a fabulous person!

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  2. What a wonderful ending to a nice evening.

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  3. Ahh, I just love it when the stars aline; especially when it for someone who had such misfortune. I hope that necklace heralds the start of better days for Sam I Am's friend.

    I'm glad that your evening went well. Isn't it great when stress adrenaline allows things to happen?

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  4. We know this is true, because if it was fiction, you wouldn't dare have it end that way! Beautiful job.

    Gussie

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  5. It is, absolutely, true.
    smiles-
    Patience

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  6. What ! Clocks sprung forward? When?
    What time is it?
    I'm off to hug my hounds...all three of them: Bubba, June Bug, and AnodeMan.
    Love the way you write.

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  7. Patience
    All's wight with youw wowld it seems!!
    That was such a wondewful stowy..and I bet my Sam was supew happy about the winnew too..Mommi saw the Vagina monologues, but nevew pawticipated ..I' so glad peace weigns at youw house again..love and smoochie kisses,Asta

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  8. Patience
    All's wight with youw wowld it seems!!
    That was such a wondewful stowy..and I bet my Sam was supew happy about the winnew too..Mommi saw the Vagina monologues, but nevew pawticipated ..I' so glad peace weigns at youw house again..love and smoochie kisses,Asta

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  9. that is so pawesome that Sam I Am's friend won the necklace. Her past may stink, her present must be scary, but the future is an unknown that might sparkle like a diamond!!

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  10. Now your Momma is an actress too? Man, what can't she do?

    I can't wait for the sun to catch up with this stupid daylight savings time. I'm bored silly waiting for sunrise so we can go walkies.

    Mango

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  11. P's modesty prevents her from saying just how impressive her performance was. She gave life to the author's words with her uncanny combination of grace and emotion. She was awesome on that stage.

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  12. the bit about the necklace made me go all shivery!

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  13. Two verbal ahhh's.
    One for Sam I Am's friend.
    And one for Bill's comment.
    Does it get any better than that?
    Glad you had a good one. Deservedly so.

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  14. Kisses to my sister..and Lindy Loo

    Vee and Nearly

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  15. Oh I loved the Vagina Monologues...saw it in Denver a couple of years ago. Wished I could have seen the "Patience version" though. That would have made the stage!

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  16. How wonderful that sam I am's new friend would win the lovely necklace.

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  17. Life is very good, all the time, but especially in spring.

    Great job!! And a wonderful story!!


    Love and Koobuss Kisses,
    Koobie

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  18. I just have to say it's such a very, very, very good thing that you decided to have a blog... ;) It's wonderfull when the world manages to get things perfectly RIGHT for once. ;)

    Hugs from Ane & the doggies

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  19. Love the ending!!

    Christina

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