Seagulls, Directors, and Direction

About eighteen years ago my friend Ian asked if I would like to become a director of The Seagull Theatre. I agreed. It’s not as grand as it sounds. As directors we reflect on the building and the people that make up our theatre… how we can best serve our local community… provide opportunities toContinue reading “Seagulls, Directors, and Direction”

Pigeons, Puritans and Poverty

The row about pigeons at Norwich Market has continued for several weeks. Market traders and residents said that they’re pests, an unhygienic nuisance, complaining about people who feed and encourage them. Norwich City Council brought in a hawk to scare off the birds… Yesterday, on TV, local pigeon welfare campaigner Jenny Coupland, said the birdsContinue reading “Pigeons, Puritans and Poverty”

From Walruses and Penguins to Sheep

When I was a teenager the Beatles were singing about love: She says she loves youAnd you know that can’t be badYes, she loves youAnd you know you should be glad Bob Dylan was singing about peace and freedom: Yes, and how many ears must one man haveBefore he can hear people cry?Yes, and howContinue reading “From Walruses and Penguins to Sheep”

Keeping the Dream Alive

There are three sorts of Christmas songs. There are the traditional carols that I was brought up with, there are secular Christmas classics that have nothing to do with Mary Joseph and the baby Jesus, there are modern Christian worship songs that re-imagine the Christmas story and Christian message. I’m discovering there’s a fourth sortContinue reading “Keeping the Dream Alive”

Under the Spotlight

Yesterday afternoon we watched the Co-op Juniors Theatre Company’s, ‘Magic of Christmas’ show at Snape. The publicity material said: ‘Prancing reindeer, rocking Santas, a moving nativity scene, toe-tapping music and dynamic dancing are set to delight audiences…’ They most certainly did. Eighty-five excellent young people, all under twenty-one, were under the spotlights, singing and dancingContinue reading “Under the Spotlight”

The Unseen Behind the Seen

Our exceedingly elderly TV was showing its age. We decided we needed a new one. We visited our local electrical appliance store, and chose one. Yesterday two pleasant young engineers fitted it. We chatted. They said they’re from Ipswich. They discussed jobs they’d already done, jobs they were still to do. I asked if theirContinue reading “The Unseen Behind the Seen”