This week-end we went to
see a production of Fiddler On The Roof at our local community
theater. Great story with wonderful music. Anyone who has raised
children and watched them grow up and leave home for lives of their
own will identify with Tevye's struggles as his daughters make
decisions that cause him to reconsider his faith and traditions.
There are funny scenes that makes me laugh, “Would it spoil some
grand, fantastic plan if I were a wealthy man?” There are sweet
scenes that are so very true, “Sunrise, sunset.”
Two scenes
always make me cry. The second daughter is in love with a dissident
who has been sent to Siberia. As she is boarding the train to join
him she says says to her father, “God only know when we shall see
see each other again!” Tevye replies, “We shall leave it in His
hands then.” Have you ever watched your child leave home, not
knowing when or if you would see him again?
The scene that is almost
too painful to watch comes when his third daughter runs away and
marries a man of another faith. This is more than Tevye can bear. He
is torn between love for his child and the faith and traditions that
hold his life together. Tradition wins and he rejects his daughter.
He turns away and leaves her in tears. He says she is dead to him.
This scene is heart-wrenching. I cannot imagine anything that would
cause me to reject my child. I would be hurt, but I don't think there
is a force strong enough to turn away from one of my children.
I came out of the theater
singing, “Sunrise, sunset, Sunrise, sunset, I don't remember
growing older, When did they?”
My children have long ago
grown-up and left the home of their childhood, but in my heart they
will always be my precious little children.
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