What's in a Name?
When I left London last year I left my name plate on the door. I wrote about it in a July blog last year. You can read about it by clicking here if you wish. That story links to another one from the Helen Hayes theatre talking about the history of that particular name plate. That link can be read by clicking here.You don't have to read the other entries. Just know that the name plate has been with me for a long time and there have been some spooky situations associated with it over those years.
All of this to say that coming back from my my show at the Gettysburg Majestic Theatre last month the magic name plate was broken into three pieces. I'm not sure how it happened since nothing else in the shipment of props was damaged. I was able to glue it back together, and now it has a rather distinctive "Y" shaped mark on its face. I guess I could think of that as a battle scar given that it has been through so much in its history. However, I choose to think of it as the wrinkle of experience which I see much more in my own face of late.
In fact it may be some sort of Dorian Gray symbol of the Johnson times. I could easily write on the symbolism of a lingering career; an identity broken by travel and too much time on the road, scared by events and separated into pieces not connected to the whole. However, it is in reality just a piece of plastic with lettering on it and it does not represent the way I see myself or the job that I am doing. Although I have had it in my possession for a long time, time itself may be its only significant value.
I am not sure if I will continue to travel with it and put it on the doors of dressing rooms to come. Perhaps the "wrinkle" will make it more interesting than it was before. Maybe it is trying to tell me it wants to retire and stay home. Then again, it is just a piece of plastic with lettering on it.
The problem with being a ventriloquist is that giving voice and life to so many inanimate objects sometimes carries over into your off stage life.
As you were,
Jay
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ReplyDeleteWe think that you should encase it in something clear so it will be protected and ALWAYS carry it with you and the boys when you perform....and you can see it....if it can't go on the door, then it will be in your dressing room on your table where you can see it.....it's not ready to retire any more than you are...you have several good years of performing left, well probably more than several, but had to Jab a bit since I am so much older....now stop feeling sorry for that nameplate and either do what we suggested or just get a new one to put on your dressing room doors that is made of industrial strength material.....it better be there the next time we come to see your show......Love ya...
Carry on,
D&M