For many summers in high school and one in college, I participated in the Fairfield County Student Operetta Workshop. This was a long name for a very simple thing: students putting on Gilbert and Sullivan productions. Many musically minded Fairfield County, CT students auditioned to participate. I had a long tenure in the orchestra pit, playing the violin and eagerly anticipating long stretches of dialog. The most amusing moments came when people forgot their lines. Even more amusing than that was when the audience did not realize that the lines had been forgotten and cleverly replaced. We went through all the classic G&S productions, one summer at a time: HMS Pinafore, Pirates of Penzance, Yeoman of the Guard, Mikado, Iolanthe, and so on. The director encouraged improvisation within character, and each performance was a fresh experience. But being in character was reserved for on stage. The actors were not allowed to wear their costumes out to greet the audience after the show, as I've seen in all the other G&S groups I have since played with.

As you may expect, the social part of the experience was the most fun. Not only were there people I already knew in the production, but I also got to meet people from other towns. The social fiascoes that abounded were typical of the teen years, as people used their summer freedom to stay out all hours at cast parties held at less conservative parents' houses. Never mind that most of us had summer jobs to go to the next morning. School was out, and we were carefree.

There was a T-shirt made for every show, of course. This one for the Mikado is my favorite, because I remember that summer with the most fondness. The show that year was especially phenomenal. We had a genius playing Koko and it was the funniest Mikado production I have ever witnessed. I was concertmaster and was interviewed along with the female lead for an article in the local newspaper (a nice picture appeared too). My clarinetist friend, Carolyn, had a huge crush on one of the male leads and we spent lots of time contriving plans to get him to notice her, including an odd plan that involved leaving her watch at his house. Joan, my stand partner, and I laughed ourselves silly during almost every show, and we wrote humorous comments in our music such as "FINALLY the FINALE" and "It's Howdy Doody Time" on the "Here's a Howdy Doo" page. But nothing was as funny as the time a spider started crawling up our music. I mastered the trick of simultaneously laughing and playing the violin that summer. Happily, I still get to use it once in a while.
 


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