On Saturday we got up, ate breakfast at the cafeteria, and went to the Hill. At the Hill we had a devotional. Just so it doesn't get too redundant we had devotionals after every meal, and every performance, and every night back at Hobart. After morning devotional we were cast into our parts.
For the average outdoor production, of say less than one hundred performers, it takes three-four months alone to cast the entire production, for Pageant the world's largest outdoor production with over 600 performers takes a little over three hours. The Casting Procedure was as follows: We all went out into the bowl and stood according to age and gender. Those people who wanted to be dancers went to their designated rehearsal areas. Everyone else just stood around and waited. The directors would hectically run up and down the field and choose people to try out for different parts, the person who they felt fit the part best was chosen. I was chosen to be a Frontline Nephite Battleman which was trult an awesome experience. After casting we ate lunch, and checked out our costumes. Afterwards we rehearsed; some parts required a lot more rehearsing than other parts, Battlemen required a lot of traing under the tutelage of the Battlemaster--Ward Wright. For the most part we would practice after every devotional during the day, for a few hours at a time. It was a fun part though, one cool thing we got to do was block out our own battle sequence, so we could make it as intense as our hearts desire.
On Sundays we would have sacrament meeting at the Hill, administered by the work crew and volunteers from the cast. We had our first complete run through on Tuesday--in the rain, and we had our first dress rehearsal Thursday afternoon in the heat of the glaring sun.
We had our first performance on Friday the
tenth of July, exactly one week after we arrived at the hill--it is truly
a miracle how fast they put this pageant together. Each night before
Pageant we would go out amongst the audience and proselyte. We were given
companions, from the members of our cast teams, and were trained by some
of the local missionaries, our purpose was to get quality referrals for
the local missionaries to follow up on. In seven days we collected around
seven hundred referrals.
One of thh most inspiring parts of pageant was creating a character uniquely our own. Before we began battle practice Brother Wright, the battlemaster, told us to imagine we were actually at the last battle, which was held at this very place, he told us to imagine the hosts of people fighting in this location. That battle must have covered the whole of upstate New York even into Canada. There were 250,000 nephites fighting, and 3-5 million Lamanites, they new they had no chance for survival yet the fought valiantly, for what cause I have no idea(other than pride), some of them I am sure were followers of Christ, but I imagine that the numbers of Christians was very little. Personally I made my character a follower of Christ, so it would mean more to me.
Sunday the 19th of July was the saddest day of my life, I don't remember ever crying as much as I did that day. It was a day of farewells. Even now thinkning back to pageant I get choked up thinking of the day I said goodbye I really miss everyone so much I love them so much they became such a big part of my life in two weeks. One of the ways we woke up and passed the time while on the bus to the hill was to sing hymns. On this particular Sunday we sang "God Be With You Till We Meet Again". At first I didn't really know what we were singing as I was so out of from only getting two hours of sleep the night before. When it hit me during the chorus that this song meant farewell and that this day was the last day I would spend with these people it just hit me so hard I couldn't even finish the song before the tears began to gush out but I wasn't embarrased because I wasn't the only one crying. I just couldn't believe that the best thing that has ever happened to me was about to end. Being at pageant was like home for me, even now I'm pageant sick, but never once was I homesick while at pageant.
At the Hill we had Sacrament meeting for two and a half hours, followed by the farewell addresses of our directors, and the Pageant presidency. Then to close our Pageant experience we sang "God Be With You Till We Meet Again"--again, and this time it was even harder, it was the last time I would sing a hymn with all these people, I just broke down through the whole song, for me it was just the hardest thing I ever had to do---say goodbye to these people who I've shared so many choice experiences with, and probably never see most of them again, at least not in this life. After Sacrament we said farewells to those who we had gotten to know pretty well, and we took some farewell pictures. I hung out the rest of the day at the hill, and then went to the sacred grove with some friends who later on dropped me off at the bus station, and yet again I was forced into another farewell this time the last farewell. And it was over my pageant experience had concluding leaving me a better person for the experience. But I left my heart at pageant and it will probably stay there a long time.