The Performance
In a two-hour blur, all of the week’s hard work came to
life. Each performance had more energy, excitement, and comedic timing than I’d
ever seen of them in rehearsal and the audience loved every minute. As PCVs,
hosting a meeting of 10 people is common, and an audience of 30 is a great
success. While we started with a crowd just shy of 100, by the night’s peak
there were over 130 in attendance from babies to grandparents. Dozens of people
walking down the street stopped in the middle of the road to watch- incoming
cars had to honk to get the bystanders to move they were so enthralled.
The show started with a song by 13 year old Fidel “I Want to
be an Adventurer” about the rugged Panamanian life with a flag cape, backup
drummers, and dramatic gestures. The first play, Tres Hijos, was an adaptation of the three little pigs. Instead of
a wolf blowing down the house, a parasite comes and attacks those who do not
properly wash their hands! Made up of teens from Alto Caballero, their parents
and families loved seeing their kids in the limelight.
We continued with a play written, directed, and acted out by
the teens from Bahia Azul in Bocas del Toro about a little orphan boy who had
an elaborate costume made out of an old rice sack! Bochinche was the next play, also of teens from Alto Caballero. In
Spanish bochinche means gossip, and
the play was about how gossip and little lies, particularly regarding HIV and
sexual activity, can have severe negative consequences on one’s health,
reputation, and relationships. The energy and sass the teens brought to this
performance really amped up the comedy.
The Ngäbe-Bugle audience went wild for the cultural dances of the
visiting Emberá and Wounaan participants. The group from the Darien was younger
than the rest by a few years, had an exhausting 3-day journey to get to camp,
and were a minority among minorities. It was so amazing to see the support one
indigenous group showed for another as they cheered the tiny dancers on. While
they had been quiet throughout the week, they came to life with the support of
an enthusiastic audience. At the end of the night Yadilma, a 14 year old
Wounaan girl, rushed up to the microphone to express her gratitude towards the
community for receiving her and her friends so warmly and graciously.
The next play, of teens from nearby Cerro Ceniza, was Vamos al Rio. In rural Panama, “going to
the river” with someone means more than just washing up. In this play a
teenager and his girlfriend go to the river in the middle of the night- only to
get caught by his parents already there! A hilariously awkward discussion of
the birds, bees, HIV, and relationships followed. Heliodoro, who played the
father, stole the show and the audience was rolling out of their seats
laughing. The cast ran offstage to a standing ovation and tackled me in hugs,
giggles, and giddy chatter. I can’t wait to visit Ceniza to see them perform it
for their own community!
Abraham and Astry, both of Alto Caballero got lots of cheers
for their Bachata dance while the group from Bahia Azul prepared their play, Sueños de Agua. An adaptation of Dicken’s
Christmas Carol, a lazy water committee president drinks a little too much
homemade corn brew in the fields and has 3 strange dreams that lead him to have
a change of heart and overhaul the town water system. The community members
laughed at all the colloquialisms and empathized greatly with the struggles of
having an effective committee. Still in a lighthearted mood from the previous
play, the sudden revelation the little girl had died in a cholera epidemic was
an unexpected and dramatic twist of events stunning everyone into silence. It
was the most poignant moment of the evening.
Bella, a 15 year old girl from Ceniza sang ‘La Mil Rosa’ acapella beautifully before
the Darien group returned with their play Sistema
de Defensa. When the worm monster attacks, look to Rambo Cloro to
disinfect, boil, or use UV rays for protection! It was a very physical play
with great costumes and again, I was blown away by the unprecedented energy the
actors put into it. While Sistema cleared, Jose Pablo, the muchacho of
muchachos, sang ‘Esperanza’, a crowd
favorite. What he may lack in vocal training he more than makes up for in
commitment and passion!
Margarita Cochinita
was the play presented by the teens from Quebrada Pastor. A little girl with
lots of cochina (dirty) habits gets
sick from not washing her hands and the health promoter and doctor help explain
how invisible bacteria affects us and is defeated by hand soap! Just one day
prior, not one person in this 13 minute play was memorized (it wasn’t required
due to short rehearsal time) but come show time, there wasn’t a single script
onstage!
Abraham performed again, doing an impressively self
choreographed hip hop dance to ‘Somebody’ that had everyone on their feet and
recording on their phones. The final play of the evening was once again local
Alto Caballero teens. Amigos Nuevos
tackled the stigmas and prejudices that HIV-positive individuals face on a
daily basis. In the end it was decided that everyone could be friends; it would
just take some education, effective communication, and time to adjust.
Heliodoro returned to recite a patriotic poem, “Land of Panama” while the rest of us
lined up and prepared to come on for the finale. We adapted the popular
Enqrique Iglesias song ‘Bailando’ to
be ‘Lavando’ about handwashing,
complete with lyrics about diarrhea and flatulence, dance moves like the
Carlton and grapevine, and a lot of freestyle.
The evening ended by presenting certificates to all the
participants and with various people rushing onstage to thank us for bringing
this camp to Alto Caballero. One man said, “Rich people pay lots of money to
travel to cities to see art like this. We’ve been blessed tonight to have it
come to us and my only regret is that the rest of the town isn’t here to see
it. They really missed out on something beautiful. I am so impressed with the
work these teenagers have done in such a short amount of time. They are so
talented and intelligent and I am proud to welcome them into my community.”
The post-show adrenaline rush provoked an epic onstage dance
party while the older people went back for more food. In a flurry of dance
moves, high fives, hugs, and handshakes it was suddenly over.
To say it was a dream come true would be an understatement.
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