A few days ago, I
visited the grave of Ira Aldridge. He is buried in Lodz. For those who do not
know this name, he was a well-known actor throughout Europe in the 1800's. He
was also an African American and born in New York City. His life was excitingly
different as he was a classical actor and a man of color at a time when Black
people in the US were slaves. Ira Aldridge was able to become not only a free
man, but also an artist of the highest esteem. While in Poland performing Othello,
he died and was buried in Lodz.
Although this is only
a small part of this man's life history, when I came upon his grave, I was
suddenly moved. Poles like to visit graves it seems and as I adapt to a Polish
environment and lifestyle, I have visited more cemeteries in the past year than
I have in all my life in the U.S. I was moved by this grave because I
couldn’t help but wonder why Ira Aldridge was buried in Lodz. After a quick
Google, I was able to get a brief story of his journey here.
Seeing this gravesite
purged a little more of that feeling of isolation I have been experiencing. I
had a wonderful feeling of belonging. This makes me wonder just how much I have
worked at being a part of the place I now live. If a dead person has brought me
closer to feeling at home, then it is time I make more of an effort to be at
home. So now I am wondering if Mr. Aldridge speak Polish? … Did he have friends
here? … Did he like it here? … Was he really accepted here or was he some
exotic oddity? More research needs to be done!
In any case, this
famous actor has given me a new sense of belonging and purpose. I know this may
all sound so strange, but I have been moved in some positive way because of
this event. I feel inspired to write about him. I feel inspired to write a play
about him and his life. I do not feel I came upon him by accident … I am meant
to take some sort of positive action and this blog is the start.
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