Just saw the closing performance of Porchlight Theatre's Ragtime. Porchlight is the theatre company that I helped to start over twelve years ago. For a while I was its artistic director, before turning it over to the current AD, Walter Stearns.
The show was terrific. It should have been. It is the most successful Porchlight show to date - it ran for five months, moving from the Theatre Building to a longer run at the Apollo. More than 12,000 people have seen the production. Chicago's theatre awards, the Jeff Awards are due to reveal their nominees next week, and Ragtime is sure to be nominated many times over. I was very proud to be associated with such a successful venture.
The closing night was very emotional for the cast and crew. I got to go backstage and join the creators and my fellow artistic associates in toasting the success of the production. The cast and crew had done life together, and there were many tears of joy and sorrow at the success and the finality of the journey's end.
It's funny, because while I do not know the spiritual condition of all involved, it's always fascinating to me to see theatre and the community that it builds as a "faux" community, particularly when compared to the community offered by the following of Jesus. First of all, the theatre community ends when the show ends. Sure, there are lasting relationships, of course. You want to work with others again. But you don't, for one reason or another. But in that moment - you're thick as thieves, and saying goodbye is very emotional. The Artistic Director spoke of the "love of doing it." and how this production was so great because everyone loved doing it ,and loved each other in the process.
But it's faux, compared to the genuine community that Jesus offers. That the disciples had. That the Acts 2 church experienced. The kind that lasts forever.
I used to think that was a bad thing. Like, "too bad that they don't know the real thing." But as I was driving home, I thought, you know - this may just be another example of God's relentless pursuit of us. The idea struck me that God may allow for faux community to "give a taste" of it to those who never have, so that when they are faced with the opportunity for genuine community, it is less foreign to them. It could very well be that many of us need the faux community if we're ever going to be ready to find our way back to God.
Just some thoughts.