Many years ago when I was a child and radio and the backyard
were the only means of entertainment, I loved Saturday morning radio
shows. On most all Saturdays, I rushed
to complete my weekly chores so I could snuggle up on the floor by the radio at
10:30 when the fun began.
Several thirty minute shows streamed together beginning with, Let’s Pretend, an enactment of Grimm’s Fairy Tales, Inner Sanctum, a really gruesome, scary story, Lassie, a brave dog story, and the series ended at noon with my
favorite, Grand Central Station. As
is common in my December of life existence, sleep alludes me on many occasions.
And memories from the past flow through those quiet sleepless hours.
This morning the strains of music that introduced Grand
Central Station tumbled through my mind with the voice of the host setting the
scene. “Grand Central Station in the
heart of New York, a stage on which a thousand dramas a day are played out as
people live them.” And of course, the
thirty minute story always had some connection with passing through the huge
train station that still serves New York City today.
As I thought about the old radio show, other scenarios slipped
into my mind as well. How many dramas
touch our lives every day? I thought of an incident I heard of at church
services. A young woman and her 24-year- old son left on a cruise to celebrate
his graduation from college. With no warning, she suffered a massive heart
attack turning a wonderful trip into a nightmare for the young man. He watched as they air-lifted her back to
port and he could not go with her. Later, the cruise ship returned to port. The son arrived at
the hospital a few hours before his mother passed into eternity. A sad story!
As a writer, I hear others stress about writer’s block, and I
think, with the world as a stage filled with incidents and events to be
recorded, time and energy are the only restrictions to block the pen. Hospitals,
the stage where hundreds of dramas play out every day. Some are sad, others are joyful. Airports, where people of all nations interact
in hundreds of incidents. The magical world of a child – sit with a group in
day care center and listen to the stories, sweet stories, as told from the
mind of a child. Rest in the common area of a city mall and watch the people,
listen to their comments, drama on every bench.
The doctor’s waiting room is
filled with drama, patients anxious to discuss with anyone who will listen, the
pain or miraculous events being staged in their lives. The soccer field, the football stadium, the
teacher’s classroom, the dinner table with your family, the fellowship dinner
at church, the news room of your favorite television channel. Who doesn’t love
the stories of returning military personnel surprising their families in
situations that bring tears to your eyes?
All stories have merit and appeal for readers; stories of people, places, and events being performed on
that world stage stretching before us. So many exciting, joyful, sad, awesome accounts
of human behavior begging to be shared with others. Who can forget the bus stop
with Forrest Gump, a movie a few years ago?
Writer’s block – someone said the definition is “when the
writer’s imaginary friends stop talking to him.” Cute, but don’t let it happen,
writer. Stay alert, observe everything, nature, life around you, children, the
elderly, the wonders of youth and young love, current events, the beauty of the
sunrise just outside your window today, or on occasion, the sadness that also
needs to be remembered and recorded.
A passionate writer recognizes the endless presence of life
events reaching out to be penned. He experiences the event as he pens the joy,
sadness, intrigue, love, pain, anxiety, or adventure playing on that stage as
in that radio series, Grand Central
Station - a thousand dramas a day on
the stage of life.
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