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Dear Honoured Parents,
Our chaperon has been very kind to us
yesterday by conducting us to the playhouse. Upon hearing of the news, my
cousin had o’erleapt with joy---Egad, my sweet coz! happy news! O how you shall adore
the playhouse, said Jackey. Miss Cassie told us that we would be traveling to a
famous district of New York City, known for its dramatical stage-spectacles, called
Broadway in Times Square, where we would see a comedy---the name of which I
forgot. I was trick'd out in my finest, and we hired a taxi to drive us to the theater.
You may believe I was agreeably surprised at
the magnificence of the stage, and its elegant ornaments. And I was mightily
pleased to see such a prodigious number of people, for the most part all
strangers to one another, sitting together with ease, many of them bold enough
to open conversations with those they couldn’t possibly have been properly
introduced to. The mood was joyous and carefree, and I saw Jackey strike up
a conversation with a lady, who was sitting next to us, wearing a sleeve-less
dress. 'Fore Gad, dear parents, how sluttishly dressed were the women in attendance.
We hurried to our seats, located near the stage, and I became further rattled to see the musicians being placed so near the audience. When the music began I was startled at the horrid loudness of the instruments. Never could our Pastor Williams, I warrant ye, strike up the church organ as thundering as this. Hither the harpsichords went clickety-clak, the haut-boys went wizzle-wizzle, and the guitars went ting-tong-tang---whilst my foot went tap-tap-tap.
We hurried to our seats, located near the stage, and I became further rattled to see the musicians being placed so near the audience. When the music began I was startled at the horrid loudness of the instruments. Never could our Pastor Williams, I warrant ye, strike up the church organ as thundering as this. Hither the harpsichords went clickety-clak, the haut-boys went wizzle-wizzle, and the guitars went ting-tong-tang---whilst my foot went tap-tap-tap.
As I already said, this being a comedy, there
was much punning in the dialogue, and witty retorts among the players---tho’ I
did not understand the point of most of the humour. Forsooth, there was much
vulgar joking, which did heartily please our Jackey, who went hack-hacking all
performance long. As far I understood, the story was about a young fellow, recently
graduated from university, who spent his daytime hours loafing about in his
apartment, and in the evenings partaking in dance competitions. Lacking in any serious
ambition for his professional advancement, which did anger his parents, who
completely refused to pay his bills at one point, he goes on to win some major dance competition
in the dance hall, and is on his way to becoming a television star---this triumph,
as it were, ultimately reconciling him to his parents, who thereupon announced that, now that he would be raking in a fortune, they would love their son much more. This is as much as I was able to gather from the
story. Needless to say, in the course of the show, the fellow learned nothing of household husbandry, which would have benefited him a great deal more than winning the frivolous contest.
The central male personage thus exposed for a
roguish fellow, and his family for vulgar Capitalists, the parts acted by women had several speeches and dance routines that I thought not quite consistent
with the modesty of the sex. The freedom of their voice and gestures, tho’
perhaps suitable enough to the characters they represented, were not so
pleasing to a mind bent upon innocent amusement, if not wholly upon
instruction. What
hardship must it be to the minds of these women to enter upon such saucy employment! How must their virtue be shock’d, to offer themselves for the
entertainment of three hundred men, and to utter words which convey ideas too
gross for a modest ear (such as mine).
I did not understand what purpose was served by
the part of the roguish fellow in the story---because, as far as I could tell, the
author made no attempt, in creating this central role, to draw any moral instruction for the audience (such as on the dangers of disobeying one's parents, the vileness of the libertine's lifestyle, or shewing the consequences of overindulging children, especially, of encouraging them to expect luxuries from future life) And I am sorry to say that I could not
understand why the people went hack-hacking all through the play so much.
May-hap I shall ask Jackey to explain the jokes to me. Some of
the other male members of the company, I thought to behave quite commendably:
The utmost decency was observed, on the part of certain minor personages, like the butler and the driver. And it must be admitted that the music was enjoyable, and it stayed in my memory long after the curtains fell.
These, dear parents, are the rough thoughts, on
this occasion, of,
Your dutiful daughter,
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