Travel with me to June,1776
We are in Philadelphia and the weather is measurably hot and humid.
As we prepare to celebrate our 241st birthday as a nation, this weekend is special for me. We must never forget how difficult the decision must have been...to attempt independence from the greatest military in the world - England. We had no government. No money. No military, No Navy. Yet, a handful of politically diverse delegates, from 13 colonies, met in Independence Hall. Philadelphia to debate the future of their 13 English colonies.
Every Year, I celebrate Independence week a little different than most. I am too old to hurl cherry bombs, silver salutes, and M80's in the West Fork River, like we did as young boys. No more big family picnics . Yet, despite the movement of time, several traditions still take place. It may sound a bit silly to those who have never watched the musical 1776, but it has become a 4th of July tradition of mine since I first saw it in 1976.
(pictures from broadwayworld.com and victoria.sabonjohn.com)
Not a fan of musicals? Give this one a fair try. It has several actors you may recognize if you are of my advanced age. However, that is of no real importance. The musical will make you cry and laugh. Some of it is a bit slapstick. However, I am constantly drawn to it because it makes me think. I enjoy the musical scores, singing, and occasional dancing, but I take the time to look beyond all this and immerse my thoughts into the underlying drama. Yes, there is much drama. I see myself sitting beside many of the delegates, trying to see the world through their eyes. I want to understand them. But, most of all...I try to imagine the anguish, anger, and eventual togetherness felt in that room - Independence Hall. These men...they made a decision that would forever change the world as we know it. Yet, they faced insurmountable odds. Winning against the world's greatest military - England.
Yes, the musical 1776 is special to me. Special, because I am able to enter their world. Understand their differences. Feel their pain. And look at each one with respect. And I try to imagine how they would feel about our world today.
Looking for something different this Independence day? Give 1776 a try. Every year I see, hear, and learn something new.
Yes, Sandra and I will celebrate this holiday with our hot dogs, potato salad, coleslaw, baked beans, chips, and a blueberry crisp for desert. But, I will never lose sight of what July 4, 1776 really meant to these men. And means to me!
Celebrate and Remember!
Until next time,
Michael