By
Sunil Sharma
Will Shakespeare 400
He died on April 23, 1616
The same day he was born, in 1564.
Odd!
But the man from Stratford-upon-Avon
Was always full of surprises and turns unpredictable.
The University Wits could hardly fathom the guy with the twinkling eyes that broke all the barriers—but that was the temper of that age.
Flitting from Stratford to London
Full of dreams and the world, his stage
Consorting with kings queens princess and paupers
The King’s Men played for everybody, royalty or commoner
The Globe Theatre enacting scenes from Roman Empire to dark Danish courts to contemporary London to magical places
The man—now a Bard—putting on varied costumes and entertaining lines for the audience—notably the tough groundlings.
And then retirement and death took him away to a different realm
After shuffling off his mortal coil, Will truly became Immortal!
I mourn his death in 2016
I celebrate his re-birth again-n-again
I see him re-incarnated in each line read/heard/delivered.
The Stratford man is a global figure
And a perfect occasion—for marketing!
The Bard possesses an inner vision that is transcendental
We find him echoing our thoughts and anxieties eloquently!
The only regret?
Although many claim close ancestry and quote him randomly
—The industry is thriving!—
The fact is that the cultural offspring could never write like him.
I wish for another Hamlet and his famous question in this age of excessive consumption.
A Hamlet raging against corruption and probing the moral order
A King Lear babbling about things beyond comprehension
Bleak settings; the characters searching for meaning and sanity in a power-seeking society
And finally—
A Prospero coming to peace and returning to roots like a true human being.
Bard—400.
You live on, like a deity consecrated in our hearts.
A man-god who could see so many things in a single glance!
Dead/resurrecting.
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