The Wanderers

The Wanderers — page 5
THE WANDERERS As the notes dramatically climb the powerful frame of a lion is silhouetted between parted curtains That’s Hari He stalks into the ring taking center stage The lights are working tonight so they fade in slowly until spotlights rest on Ava and Nora the two lionesses sitting on podiums on either side of the ring and one on Hari The sparkly blue bows around their necks catch the light dazzling Well they’re supposed to dazzle And maybe they would if everything wasn’t so cheap The audience claps when they see the animals The lions bring in the most cheers every night Owen stands patiently beside the central lion letting the audience’s applause die down before beginning the act The smile on his face is genuine he loves performing At fifteen he doesn’t have an act of his own yet but he worked hard to get a spot as a lion tamer and he does a good job Owen takes the lion over to a thin beam while the two lionesses circle the ring Hari’s black claws scratch the worn wood of the beam as he walks along it Owen keeps in step beside the lion clapping his hands in the air He tries to match his claps to the rhythm of the music but he doesn’t quite manage Nothing’s ever quite perfect with us Once the lion reaches the other side of the beam Owen turns to face the audience removes his tamer’s black and silver top hat and bows low A thundering round of applause follows The other two lions come forward approaching the beam ready for their next trick The lights dim again to a soft red hue Low music plays while they get into position 2