Rakugo - a form of Japanese verbal entertainment, specifically comedic storytelling. Performers, known as rakugo-ka, sit on a cushion and narrate stories, often acting out multiple characters with only a fan and a hand towel as props.
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I've been looking to see this show in Manhattan for a while. Last month, I could have seen it when RQS was in Philadelphia visiting her cousin. I decided not to do so for 2 reasons: (1) It was too hot last month, and (2) RQS could get the tickets cheaper than I could get them. So, why not wait a month, and both of us could have a great day in the city?
This weekend, the weather was expected to be in the mid 80's, and that meant that the subways would be miserable. (That prediction was spot-on.) But we had tickets, and I braved the heat in my feminine best (I'm not talking about the formality of what I was wearing, only the attitude that women take in regarding to making no excuses when things have to get done.) Around 5 pm, RQS and I prepared to go to Manhattan, and we went to the subway station at 6:10. It was warm, but we were tolerably comfortable in the air-conditioned train.
When we arrived in Manhattan, we had to change trains at an overcrowded station. If it was 85 degrees above ground, it was easily 100 degrees underground. And when the train came, it was overcrowded. Making it to 50th street, we went above ground with 2 1/2 blocks to walk, and RQS was exhausted. Although I have more stamina than she does, I knew I had to take a break and down the bottle of seltzer I had with me. Thankfully, we made it to the theater with 30 minutes to spare before the show.
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Sitting down at our seats (thankfully we were on the aisle), I noticed that every tune played on the PA system before the show was a version of "You are my sunshine." (How Appropriate!) The setting was sparse as one would expect, and I knew we'd be entertained given the reviews that RQS had read about this show.
First, an apprentice Rakugo-ka came on stage and told her story. Then Katsura Sunshine came on to tell his stories. (This video clip from YouTube should give you an idea about what Rakugo is all about.) After one story was told in English, he noted that he was learning both Italian and Chinese, then told the same story in both languages, Italian used for "the apprentice" and Chinese used for "the master". This time, it was language and mannerisms from the storyteller that made one laugh. Truly, Rakugo is an art which was a worldwide art.
Eventually, the show ended, and we had to go home. First, we stopped for some cheesecake before going underground. We missed the train by 30 seconds and would have to wait 12 minutes for the next one. I remembered that an express train was coming, and that we might overtake the local. But that didn't happen. Again, we missed the local by 30 seconds. So we still ended up waiting those 12 minutes, and then had to transfer one more time. At least, we found seats on the train to RQS's place.
We were both exhausted by the time we returned to RQS's place, and I needed to take a shower before going to bed. At least, I had the forethought to leave some pretty night wear at her place for me to wear that evening....



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