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These days, when digital devices rule the roost, it’s often hard to make the case for the old-fashioned rituals of social interaction.

What seems to be going the way of the dinosaur is the kind of camaraderie and good fellowship that can only take place face-to-face, within the context of the public square and its institutions such as theatres and museums, where conversations are born of serendipity.

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Yes, I know that texting is a marvelous way to keep in touch, but there’s something about watching a performance or looking at objects within the company of others that does a better job of bringing us together.

Last night’s performance of The Merchant of Venice at GW’s Bett’s Auditorium was a case in point. Though much to my dismay, several students seated right in front of me spent much of the show texting away, most of the audience – especially those who stayed for the post-performance talk-back – forged a relationship with the play and its actors that was alive, rather than mediated. For several hours on a Saturday night in November, a disparate group of people found common cause in a 400 year old play.

Much the same can be said of visiting a museum and of looking at the real thing rather than at simulacra or avatars. There’s an immediacy to the experience, a sense of belonging to something larger than one’s self, that is well worth celebrating, much less preserving.

But don’t take my word for it. This Tuesday evening, November 8th, at 7 p.m., at GW’s Jack Morton Auditorium (School of Media & Public Affairs), NYU University Professor Barbara Kirshenblatt-Gimblett will be speaking on “The Elusive Object: The Meaning of Things in a Digital Age.” Be there.

Did he or didn’t he? That’s the question that has laid siege to our popular imagination in the wake of the release of Anonymous, a film that draws on all of the trappings of the lavishly appointed costume drama to advance the notion that Shakespeare’s plays were not actually written by him but by the aristocratic Earl of Oxford.

Merchant of Venice
Merchant of Venice, MainStage, GW
Everyone, from the “groundlings” to the wisest of our cultural critics, has had something to say. Some call the attribution heresy, others deem it innovative scholarship and still others confess that they don’t much care, one way or another. After all, the play’s the thing, no?

For a sense of what’s at stake in this debate, I suggest you make a beeline for GW’s Betts Theatre where this coming Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, the student theatrical troupe, MainStage, will be putting on The Merchant of Venice. Under the lively direction of Leslie Jacobson and with the esteemed and nimble actor, Rick Foucheux, as Shylock, this production promises to set tongues wagging.