Fun People
I realize something about fun. Fun isn’t going somewhere fun. It’s you and the people you’re engaging with — engaging without gravity, without anything at stake, simply being together without attachment. I have a lot of fun, for example, with this blog, writing entries and being lifted by the comments you write. There’s no cost to me (except ego once in a while) and, hopefully, no cost to you. Having fun must be enjoying a freedom we allow ourselves, boundaries forgotten, simply gone for a while.
I had such a good time in emails with Santhan (Heaven Admin), Pablo, and Cheryl yesterday. Anyway, here’s the story — without going into too much detail.
A while back Heaven Admin had ideas for a play based on a little book we had both read, and he asked me if I would make a play of it. Of course, I said yes to Heaven Admin who always says yes to me.
Very soon after I started making a play of it, the play had a mind of its own and wanted to become a musical. So, okay, I wrote lyrics for songs! (Nothing like the bravado of one who doesn’t know she doesn’t know enough to do something like this!) Anyway, I did it, and I had a good time doing it, writing and rewriting and rewriting and learning along the way.
Cheryl, a composer a friend recommended, composed beautiful music. The music comes to Cheryl much the way Godwriting comes. It’s Godcomposing. In addition, Cheryl knew a lot about playwriting, and gave me suggestions for dramatic interest that were invaluable. Pablo who happens to be a film student and who is also on Santhan’s business team in Argentina liked the script so much, he translated it into Spanish!
Okay, in every story, there has to be a villain. In this case, it is Pushpavati, an evil sister-in-law. She is a vile villain. She doesn’t stab and poison people, but she is unbelievably mean.
So I emailed Heaven Admin. (I hope I don’t get into trouble for revealing all.)
What do you think of Pushpavati?
He emailed back:
I have never never never in my whole life met such a villain. My stomach twists in terror when I think of her. My skin starts to crawl. Oh no. I may have nightmares.
Of course, Santhan who is afraid of nothing, would say that.
My spunky retort was:
I knew it!
Then Santhan gave me a word for word playback of a Skype conversation he had had with Pablo that day. Santhan is presently in South Africa, and Pablo is in Argentina. Wunluv is Santhan, by the way.
Here’s this high-level recorded conversation:
[00:07:22] Wunluv says: my gosh, i hav never met a more evil villain
[00:08:05] pablo says: but push is eviler than dark vader himself
[00:08:44] Wunluv says: My skin crawls
[00:08:52] Wunluv says: i think i will have nightmares
[00:08:54] pablo says: i would not like to face her in a dead end of New Delhi
[00:12:01] Wunluv says: i wud cry like a baby
[00:12:01] pablo says: she only needs to relax a little, hear some reggae, you know
Then Santhan added in his email to me, undoubtedly to make sure I got the point:
Pushpavati is the villain of all villains. She comes out a nightmare. I shudder at the thought of her.
I wrote back:
Senor, I think we have the beginning of a new play here, documenting all the havoc Pushpavati has left.
Should it be entitled The Return of Pushpavati or Pushpavati II?
It will take place in a dead end of New Delhi, a few years after 3,000 B.C .
You and Pablo must write it. You have a great opening scene. I can never equal your dialogue.
Since this whole correspondence was also shared with everyone who has been working on the musical, Cheryl, the composer chipped in with:
yikes……we have some clever writers here, who I hope will weigh in on the script!
Blogreaders, what do you think about all this?
Godwriting is a blog by Gloria Wendroff and is about Gloria's daily life as the Godwriter of the Heavenletters project that is having a profound effect on the lives of people around the world.

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