Here We Are
A meditation on the pandemic.
“here we are
soundless
lain flat in the blue light of the internet
in our corners of endless privacy
we are present but absent
close but far
full but empty
alone in a sea of millions
stars
each of us
shining
pulling
reaching through darkness
dying, some of us
before our light is ever perceived”
"Here we are" is a piece I have been writing throughout this past year. It was not a commission, nor did I have a theatre or audience in mind as I wrote. It was more like an unstoppable outpouring of words and thoughts and emotions to try to make sense of the upheaval of the world as we knew it. "Here we are" is an expression of pain and longing. It is an act of empathy. It is a search for community in a time of profound isolation and division. There is something intrinsically flawed about this text which aspires to dissolve boundaries between individuals and expose the interconnective tissue between us all. But that’s okay, I think. This text is as much about failure as it is about success; about the journey rather than the destination, and besides, this is only my third draft. I considered printing a hundred copies and snail-mailing it to a hundred friends and colleagues I’ve missed over this past year. But there are more than a hundred. And there are so many people I still haven’t met. So ... on the anniversary of the great lockdown, I share with you: "Here we are."
Production History
Crow’s Theatre (Chris Abraham AD, Sherrie Johnson ED) produced Here We Are in March 2021 with writing/vocal recording by Erin Shields, music by Thomas Ryder Payne and book design by Alfred Mulroy. It continues to be available free to read and/or listen to.