There are many times that I forget that I am the mother of
young children. My kids interact with
adults more than other kids, and as they spend more and more time in a theater,
they are exposed to more and more adult concepts and attitudes. That doesn't both me, and we've had plenty of
conversations about the responsibilities that they have as child performers
working with older people.
For example, when we started working on Ragtime, I explained
to them that they’ll be working with college students who aren't used to being
around younger children, and often they’ll use colorful language that they
might not hear at their regular theater studio.
Sydney’s response, “That’s ok, Mom. We live with you.”
Hmmmm…….
I also forget that at their ages, they haven’t been exposed
to the historical significance of the stories in Ragtime. We are a very liberal family, and our friend
and family base is comprised of people of all socio-economic brackets,
religions, races, sexual orientations, and whatever else. It’s never been an issue, it just is what it
is. So, imagine my surprise at the
following conversation in the car on the way home from rehearsal one evening:
Me: How did rehearsal go?
Sydney: Good
Dylan: Good. I was
hanging out with the funny Negro guy.
Me: (trying not to drive off the road): WHAT??!!??
Dylan: you know, the funny Negro guy who always makes the
jokes.
Me: Ok, let’s talk about this….
Because of the verbiage in the script, the
African-American/black characters are referred to as “Negro” since this takes
place in 1906. Since Dylan had never
heard this word, and it is thrown around very nonchalantly, imagine his
surprise to learn that we don’t use that word, he can’t use that word outside
the walls of the theater for this particular show, and that it’s considered a
bad word today.
He was so confused.
Then, he got really upset because he didn't want the “funny Negro guy”
to think he was being rude.
I assured him that it would be ok. I guess I should have pre-taught this one a
little better. I’m just glad we caught
this one before I got a call from school, or Dylan got a black eye.

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