Playing Fifty
I do an improv warm-up exercise called “Age Walk.” As the players move randomly around the stage, I start to call out different ages, side coaching as the actors play themselves at age – three, then six, then twelve,fifteen, twenty and so on all the way to about eighty-five. Then they end up back at age three. (By the way, I don’t leave them at three – they get to return to their actual age). One day, I was working with a group of Older Adults, roughly age seventy to eighty-five. They went through the exercise, and when they were playing themselves at “fifty”, they were trying their best to do all the physical exercises they’d done at fifty. Half of them were doing jumping jacks!
The next day, I ran a class of young improvisers ranging in age from eighteen to about mid-twenties. I did the same warm-up exercise. This time, when the twenty-ish ones reached age fifty they slowed down, had more trouble walking, had achy bones, shaky hands, and yes, even used imaginary walkers! The old folks did jumping jacks at fifty and the young ones did walkers.
It seems to be easier being fifty “the second time around.”
On this subject — I was recently emailed this video. Full disclosure – I do not eat red meat.






GSX-R750 guy — July 17, 2010 @ 8:04 am
It’s time to bring these babies back from obscurity!
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Bella Silverstein — August 21, 2010 @ 8:57 pm
Hilarious! Totally false and misleading about the effects of eating three meat meals a day, but hilarious!
When my daughter was in 5th grade, her teacher assigned her the job of interviewing a very, very old person, someone at LEAST 21 years of age. She chose my uncle Gerson, who told her about seeing Jackie Robinson play Ebbets Field. Gerson is now 93, and more lucid than many 20-somethings I know. Like me, he eats no red meat.
Ciao, Bella
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