Happy Shakespeare Day!

Welcome once again to another Shakespeare Day celebration! It's not going to be a big one this year (for reasons to be explained in coming posts), but I couldn't miss it.

Those who have been following over the years (and for that I thank you for your loyalty) you may have noticed a certain tradition. I like tradition. It's a quote that comes from Ben Jonson, to the memory of his (and our) beloved. It's a simple line from a larger work, but I don't know, to me it feels like more. It's more of an incantation, a plea for the Master to return to us if just for a single day. I say it over and over again in my mind, and I imagine myself as Prospero on his island, opening one particular grave, waking one particular sleeper and letting him forth, by my most humble art. Thank you, Shakespeare, and Happy Birthday.

Here we go, and I'll see you on the other side. I therefore will begin.

Soul of the age!

The applause, delight, the wonder of our stage!

My Shakespeare, RISE!