The bombings which occured earlier on the 7th, in London, remined me of how true it is that none of us ever know when our lives might be affected by such tragedy.
A few of you may have read a post on the Main Board regarding a play that played in the Brits off Broadway series recently, UNSUSPECTING SUSAN. Since the series has closed, and SUSAN has left town, I have no hestitation mentioning the dramatic point of the play.
A upper middle class matron living in the "gin and Jag belt" spends her days and nights living the village life: worrying abou the new neighbors; her lady friends, one who is adjusting to her new post divorce life as a practicing Buddhist and the other who is drinking away her life; and worrying about her son, a 30 year old with a bipolar disorder living in London with a very nice flatmate, an Egyptian. Soon after Susan returns homes from the opening performance of the Parish production of THE KILLING OF SISTER GEORGE, her world is shattered by the police at ther door. Her son, living in London, was a suicide bomber in a Jewish restaurant in London, killing himself and 4, or 5, others, incluing a 5 year old girl and a woman pregnant with her first child.
Just like that, her world came to a stop. Without her realizing what was occuring, her son allowed himself to become an instrument of death, and irreversably inflicted himself into the lives of ordinary Londoners. One would never have suspected.
While we reflect on the sad and terrible events that happened today we should never lost sight that any one of us might be affected in a similar fashion. It doesn't matter where we live, or how important, or not, our lives might seem to ourselves or others, each of us can become a victim, and even a few of us might feel the need to act as a deliverer.
None of us are above it all. We should act to not become unsuspecting Susans.
Updated On: 7/8/05 at 11:52 PM