Years ago.....
The dream of my life, like many of you now reading this, is to achieve something in life just once. A momemt in life when others will admire you from something wonderful you did. Recognition and praise.
The Apollo Theatre nested deep in Harlem provided me with a chance of opportunity. In fact, among us here, whether we are residence of Harlem or not, I am from Brooklyn, The Apollo is synomous with the word opportunity. Both the well to do and those who are not both share an equality on the stage.
I am a math teacher, and I always challenge all my students to achieve. Then, I was practicing my secret dance routines at home. Only my best friends, as well as those in my church choir knew my little secret.
After I was giving a lecture on the Binomial Therory, I gave one of my little talks of achievement and empowerment in comprehending on how math could have on the rest of their lives. Out of no where one of my honor students raised up her hand a rose, " Why not you Mrs Jay ? I heard from a friend who goes to your church you are a dancer."
With that piece of news, all my students were likewise taken by surprise. " Mrs Jay is a dancer too !" A serious moment just turned cheerful, and the students saw in me something completely different, and with a lite affection too !
But Edda pressed on, and another in class spoke up too. " You know they are looking for acts at the Appolo. " And the momentum grew from there as the others in my class joined in too. I had a revelation, gosh Almight, and a revolution emerging from my eight grade charges. Then the school bell rang. End of class. O-er in my case saved by the bell.
At home I told my husban what had happened, and sure enough he agreed with my students. Then Clever, my eldest, entered the living room. Sound echos in my bricked home - townhouse. He wanted to join in.
That night the whole family was in on it, a real Bill Crosby skit unfolded, and right in my living room too . And wouldn't you know it, Cleaver called the Appolo later.
Later the next day at class, and then in evening at choir rehersals everyone wanted me to perform at the Apollo. Clever, got the Apollo to call me that wonderful following Thursday, and with my whole family looking on, I found my self wanting to get booked.
The performance was wonderful, not so good when compared to professionals, but for me to fully enjoy the life I had and the love ones who admired me. Wow! So here I am Dancing at the Apollo, listening to the applaudes, and renewal of spirit of a vision of a fuller life. My emotions swelled. I then humbly started to give tears of joy.