Wednesday, April 25, 2007

a titanic undertaking

i have the capabilities of becoming intense. i will admit it. there are times when it is helpful and times when it definately has cost me something. three months ago when our history teacher asked me to help a duo of sophomore girls with a dramatic presentation to enter at history day, i was a little underwhelmed. it was a history day project- a little research, a little writing, a litte memorizing. but as the days progressed, i became wrapped up in the story of the these two girls who were on the titanic. i wrote a script. i stayed after school for hours working on timing and emotion and blocking and then we went to local competition. any speech person will understand my jerk reaction was to grab the judges comment sheet before reading anything else and hide myself in a corner, frantically reading what they liked, what they didn't. superior rating. going to state. BIG problems with the script and paper. so i sat down with the girls. said that it was their choice- go to state with the requirement that we rework everything they had already done, go to state keeping everything just as it was knowing we wouldn't be competitive, or just not go at all.

they chose option number one.

so i came back to school the next monday and researched and re-wrote the script and gave them copies. i said " we have five weeks till state- there is a lot to do but it is managable" so one week went by, then two, then three.

now we are at week four.

i have two sophomore girls with a brand new script that haven't even begun fixing their process paper or their bibliography. these girls have fair animals to keep, two sports practices, jobs after school, youth group responsibilites, oh, and school work to do. so i sit them down and say , " you have to do this right or we're not doing it. this new script requires a lot more from you than the first one."
and then i look at their faces and realize what i must look like to them. an woman obsessed with a project that i am only supposed to coaching- not dictating. i take a breath, say a prayer and apologize for raining my intensity on their heads instead of encouragement.

so today we begin to memorize, block, practice our new titanic script to present at state next saturday morning. it is a titanic undertaking.

6 Comments:

Blogger crt said...

wait, i've seen this movie before except i was the renting, raving, lunatic director. good luck! :-)

7:34 AM  
Blogger serendipity said...

funny how you become the green crazy monster wailing about diction and timing and concepts and movement and staying true to a character. all the while, the actors stare fixedly at you as if they have no idea why the fact that they haven't studied, haven't memorized , haven't practiced makes you a nutcase! oh the joys :)

9:18 AM  
Blogger crt said...

i wasn't renting ; i was ranting. i'm still waiting for a boy to call me about setting up a rehearsal for sunday's skit (which he probably lost again) i'm going bonkers trying to get the actors together. and even if i succeed getting them together, they won't have it memorized yet. even though they've had the scripts over a month. but alas, i used to do the same thing, so i should keep the crazy to myself.

11:06 AM  
Blogger serendipity said...

excellent point. i will remember.. i will remember... i will remember... well, we'll see how well i do saturday at the two hour practice ;/

4:24 AM  
Blogger crt said...

you'll forget by saturday. after all you'll sleep between now and then.

4:56 AM  
Blogger crt said...

good luck tomorrow

2:39 PM  

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