Near the end of ‘The King and I’, Mrs Anna reads a letter from the King he has written from his death bed. There is a line that goes: “It occurs to me that there shall be nothing wrong that man shall die, for all that shall matter about man is that he shall have tried his best.”
In the last 72 hours, the ‘King and I’ tour has been cancelled because all UK theatres shut their doors to help slow the spread of Covid-19 in the UK. We have had to clear our belongings, vacate our accommodation in Liverpool and make plans to leave the UK as soon as possible as panic starts to grip the nation. No one got the chance to say goodbye to the world we have spent one year breathing life into; no one got to say goodbye to each other; and no one got to say goodbye to the characters whose lives we have poured our souls into for audiences every single show for 235 shows. What is left now is emptiness, grief and isolation.
And while I have spent much of the last 48 hours holding back tears, I know that this will eventually pass and what I will have in place of that emptiness, grief and isolation is an overwhelming sense of peace, a beautiful and crystal clear memory of every moment of love and generosity I was shown and an indescribable gratitude.
In the last year, I have lived at least 10 lifetimes with ‘The King and I’. I have exceeded every single expectation I had of myself; I have learned lessons I never knew I needed to learn; I have found courage I never knew I had; I have achieved things I could not dream up and I have pushed myself past every single line that had been drawn in the sand. All this didn’t come without its price. Life isn’t a free ride and this immense and overwhelming sadness I feel now is that cost.
But I would rather feel this now than never have found that I have found, for all that shall matter about man is that he shall have tried his best.