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These  religious  fanatics  think  you’re  blaspheming  their  sacred
        Christian beliefs.”
          “No  word  from  the  Orthodox  Jews?”  asked  Fey,  straight-faced.
        “Omar is introducing here the theme of organic growth, decay, and
        recycling.  He  names  several  great  and  famous  men  who  lived  and
        died—and whose physical components have scattered, but live again
        as part of some later life-form. I suppose he was not alone among
        Moslems of  his  time in  supposing  Jesus to  have  been  buried  like
        other men; Mohammed is not listed here, only the major figures in
        the two preceding monotheistic faiths.”
          Baron shook his head emphatically.
          “That sort of explanation will not mollify these good God-fearing
        people. I guarantee you they will turn out in good numbers and try to
        close the show. Well, back to the story: the Bird of Time crosses the
        stage on some sort of trapeze, and Omar exhorts the assemblage to
        burn their clothes and go into the bar.”
          “No, no. It’s an old custom in the Middle East, to start the New
        Year with new clothes; perhaps our ‘spring cleaning’ is a vestige of
        that practice, Mr. Baron. The original quatrain ties up the themes of
        new beginning and quickly approaching end very neatly:

                        Come, fill the Cup, and in the Fire of Spring
                        The Winter Garment of Repentance fling:
                          The Bird of Time has but a little way
                        To Fly—and Lo! the Bird is on the Wing.

        As for ‘repentance’, I can see that might rub some people the wrong
        way, if they were teetotalers.”
          “I’m sure some of these people belong to more than one protest
        group.”  Baron  compared  two  letterheads.  “That  could  mean  there
        really aren’t as many as we  thought.  Hmm. But  seeing a bunch of
        irreverent drunks going into a tavern at six in the morning is more
        than some of our citizens can bear. This is a petition from members
        and supporters of SATED: Spouses  Against Theatrical Exhibitions
        of Drunkenness. All eighty-three of them are convinced that Omar!
        will weaken the moral fiber of our fair city. I’m sure they would have
        been  appeased  if  the  opera  had  ended  with  some  repudiation  of
        alcoholic beverages, but there appears to be none.”



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