Thursday, February 6, 2014

Something Sacred to Blog About


Greetings!  Many previous posts on this site refer to sacred sites. I've written about jogging in and around sacred sites and times when I felt it crossed the boundaries to tread on holy ground. As a religion professor, it's no surprise I hold sacred items and ideas in high regard. Last weekend we went to see the musical, The Book of Mormon. We missed the performance last year as it toured through Atlanta. I have read the reviews, and I am fully aware of the background of its three principal writers. Confusion came as I also know the show has won a number of Tony Awards. I wanted to see how this actually played out on stage.
 
Make no mistake, the sets, singers and dancers met high expectations. However, the lyrics and dialog showcased a total disrespect for the sacred. The show uses The Book of Mormon and members of the Church of Jesus Christ and the Latter Day Saints as the focal point to then make light or religion writ large. That is fine, too. I poke fun myself. However, the show's overuse of juvenile sex and bathroom humor missed the mark. Actually that is my real issue. The puerile entertainment appeared to work, even in the Bible Belt. The show sells out town to town, audiences cheer and applaud, even though many audience members are the very bull's-eye of the script. I haven't figured out who would even consider this base level of writing to be award worthy. That's another piece, and one not worth pursuing.
 
A final concern is the conversation I heard and took part in during the intermission and after the show. Show folks really believe they are getting authentic information about The Book of Mormon and the people who hold it as sacred. I have yet to mention the caricature made of Uganda and African people. "Oh, everyone knows it's just entertainment." I've been teaching for over 20 years and college students refer to television and movies more often than lived experience as a sources of information at astounding rates (yes- I’ve been collecting data). I guess I shouldn't. Facts are not as interesting as a holy book up someone's rectum or maggots in an African's scrotum.
 
Go to musicals. Get provoked. Run.

Tom

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