Hello and welcome to a steamy summer Saturday here at the Wannaskan Almanac. Today is July 9th.
Follow the yellow brick road,
Follow, follow, follow, follow, follow the yellow brick road.
If you're of a certain generation you know exactly where this song comes from. And if you're of another certain (younger) generation you have no idea - a discovery I made this past week.
For weeks, my kids have been rehearsing for The Wacky Wizard of Oz play put on by Warroad Summer Theatre's Popcorn Players children's theater program. The show debuted Thursday night to a full house. The WAKWIR* had triple duty as the Tinman, a twister dancer, and a crow. The Fifth Grader was The Assistant, and the Second Grader was a crow and a winged monkey.
The audience hooted, cheered, and guffawed, enjoying the bonus gags and puns of this wacky spin on The Wizard of Oz. The kids had a blast and kept the show rolling despite some technical glitches and forgotten lines. But the real showstopper revelation came after their successful premier: None of the children had ever seen the original 1939 film.
To say I was shocked would be an understatement. I'm sure I have watched The Wizard of Oz every year since I was old enough to watch television. This timeless classic is not only a great story, it celebrates the nostalgia and connection I felt to my parents and grandparents (both of my grandmothers were named "Dorothy") and probably even my great-grandparents. This story is on the short list of all-time childhood favorites I want to pass on to my children. Surely my own kids had watched it with me one of those years?
"I read the book," the Fifth Grader offered.
To rectify the situation, when we got home after the play we got into our jammies, grabbed some celebratory snacks (Cheetos, ice cream cones, and Bubbl'rs), and rented the film on YouTube. The black and white opening did not go unnoticed and the kids felt the thrill when the technicolor brought Munchkinland to life. We agreed that Glinda was the most beautiful witch ever and that the Wicked Witch of the West was indubitably the most frightening witch ever in the history of witches with her cackle and winged monkeys. "That line's in the play," the Fifth Grader would say in the spots where the kids' play and the original bumped up against each other. In short, the film did not disappoint.
I'm so grateful that Warroad Summer Theatre was able to have Popcorn Players this year and that they chose a "wacky" version of the classic. "I want those red crocs!" shrieks the 14-year-old Wicked Witch of the West with a cackle as sinister as the 1939 version. "I am the Great and Terrible Oz," deadpans the kid who plays the Wizard.
I'm contentedly sighing over here. Isn't this what summer is good for? Spending time with our children to create memories by sharing our own? Catching up on all these little treasurable moments that get lost in the busy of "ordinary time," i.e. the school year?
Another example of such sharing this past spring came with The Sound of Music. Again, I missed the boat. "Really? Don't we watch it every year?" Apparently not. The kids, especially the Second Grader, were particularly frightened by the Nazis and the Fifth Grader just about cried when Rolf turned. "Not Rolf. He loves Liesl!"
Imagine the thrill when I learned that Warroad Summer Theatre is also performing The Sound of Music. THIS SUMMER! Wow! Catch all the deets here and get your tickets now. It's sure to sell out fast!
In the meantime, I'm wasting no time introducing kids to Pippi Longstocking.
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Kim
*Wannaskan Almanac Kid Writer-in-Residence
Mr. Hot Coco, I’ve got a feeling we’re not in Kansas anymore.
ReplyDeleteDorothy returns to Kansas, but it’s now in color. Kim goes on another adventure with her kids, and they all color their world.
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