New York's Opera Society Chapter 2

On that day for some reason unknown even toI then remarked that though Poland had had great
me I got a hankering to go to the Polishcomposers such as Chopin as well as great
restaurant on 77th street and 8th avenue, thevirtuoso piano players the likes of Arthur
one my mother had once recommended to meRubenstein and Ignacio Paderewski, they did not
as being both good and fast.have any of their own operas. When she heard
Finding the place was not hard as l had passed itthis, she could not help but laugh. Her laughter was
by many times on my way to "The Met" andsuch that it was heard all throughout the
when I did, I saw that it was a well lit modernrestaurant, causing a head or two to look up in
styled diner where I took a stool at the bar as isorder to see what all the commotion was about.
my habit of doing when eating in this sort ofShe even caught the attention of the owner, who
establishment by myself.came over to her and said something in Polish in a
Once seated, I picked up a copy of the menutone that implied that she was given her an order
which was lying on the counter in front of me andnot to make such a raucous, to which she replied
started glancing through the choices whensomething in Polish (which l also did not
suddenly from my sitting position, l looked up tounderstand) to the owner, who was a plump
see a tall waitress with long black hair standingmiddle aged woman with a round sun burnt face,
directly above me, staring more at my blackclear blue eyes, a large nose and small lips. When
tuxedo then at me.this lady finished hearing what Gosia had said she
Her stare gave me an uneasy feeling as I shylyturned to me and said in a mock tone of voice
looked at this young lady who greeted me by"what you study music and you not know our
saying "good evening sir, may I take your order?".great Polish operas like "Halka" and "Haunted
I noticed she had a worried expression on herManner" by Moniuszko". At that moment I really
face as if it were her first day on the job so Idid not know what to say so I simply said in an
replied "good evening" as I tried to make heralmost apologetic tone of voice that I did not
relax by reading the name on her nameplateknow that there was such a thing as Polish opera
which was Małgorzata but judginghowever I would be very much interested in
from the way she giggled as I tried to pronouncehearing it. This lady then introduced herself to me
it, I must have made a real mess of it. Sheas both Pani Beata and the owner of the place.
looked at me with a smirk on her face and saidAfter her introduction she said something to Gosia
"please call me Gosia". It was at that momentwho turned to me and said "excuse me" and
that I noticed what a lovely face she had, herswent to the kitchen. While she was gone Pani
was an old fashioned kind of beauty, reminiscentBeata said in quite tone of voice almost as though
of the "The Age of Innocence".she did not want Gosia to hear "next week will be
I then said in a light tone of voice, trying to speakPolish opera "Halka" in Carnegie Hall, why you no
slowly and clearly, as I looked her in the eye "Itake Gosia, I think she like you and you like she,
take it that given your name and accent that youmaybe you teach she good English and she teach
are a foreigner. where are you from?" Her face lityou Polish language" ,Just before I had a chance
up as she said 'this is Polish restaurant, where youto say anything Gosia came back carrying a big
think I am from? To which I replied "I don't know,tray with my order.
let me take a guess Poland". she then halfGosia placed my soup and Bigos on the counter
laughingly replied "Yes, now may I take yourwhich was accompanied by a large serving of
order". I then put the menu down on the counter,mashed potatoes and a cucumber salad and a can
while still holding it in my hands and uttered" whyof beer which she poured into a large beer mug.
don't you recommend something from Poland thePani Beata suddenly turned to Gosia and said
land of WaÅ‚Ä (TM) sa, the"why you no go with this gentleman to opera to
Pope, Copernicus, Kazimierz (The Great) andHalka". Gosia's face turned red upon hearing this,
Chopin and the Mazurka. She almost burst outmaybe because she was being put in an
laughing by the time I got through my list,uncomfortable position of having to accept or
perhaps because she expected me to share thatreject an invitation by someone who had not
common knowledge or lack of it which was heldeven made one. She said something to Pani Beata
by most Americans concerning the rest of thein Polish, to which Pani Beata replied in English as if
world, but she did manage to keep hershe were trying to tell Gosia that there was no
composure just long enough to recommend bigosneed to speak Polish because there was no
,causing me to ask with a beam on my facereason why l should not understand what they
"what is it?". " Cooked cabbage" was herwere saying "I saw this opera before, he did not
response and upon looking at her face and seeingsee it, he say he want to see it. Maybe you go
how strongly she was recommending this dish Itogether and he teach you English (and then
just could not tell her that I really did not likesuddenly looking at me) and you learn Polish
cabbage all that much but I thought to myself,language". Without realizing it at that moment we
might as well take it, after all how bad can it be.had been set up on a date to go to the opera,
"Sure why not" was what I said which I don'twhich we both in a shy way agreed to go on, as
think she really understood so I rephrased it intoif the decision had been made for us by this well
"I will take the bingos" she laughed and put hermeaning but intrusive lady called Pani (this word
hand in front of her mouth probably to cover hermeaning Mrs. in Polish) Beata, who most people
teeth as she said "it is called bigos not bingos" toseemed to take a liking to.
which I replied "O.K., I will take the bigos and aI told Gosia that I would get the tickets through
soup, can you suggest one?". She then said in badmy credit card so we exchanged phone numbers,
English, as she was jotting down my order in heragreeing to call each other the following day.
pad, "I very like red barsh, I hope you it will likeAfter that the place started filling up and I got to
you too". I managed to understand her despiteeating my meal. Gosia no longer had time to chat
her erroneous use of English grammar. I halfwith me because all her tables were now occupied
laughingly (more at her English then at her) repliedwith fresh new customers. I did not enjoy the
"yes I will take it". She then said in a slightly morefood as much as I did watching Gosia's long legs
serious tone of voice as though she were tryingas she ran to the kitchen and back. She moved
to remind herself that she was at work "maybeso sensually that it was difficult to remember that
something to drink, maybe you try our PolishI had a meal in front of me which I had to finish
beer" "sure give me one" I replied. Now in anin 20 minutes in order to have enough time to
even more serious tone as if she were concludingmake it to the opera on time. Gosia must have
a business deal (with the face to match theknown I was staring at not only her legs but at
added gravity her voice had gained) she said "youthe band that held up her stockings (I later found
order one bigos plate and red barsh soup and oneout that they are called pończochy
E.B. Polish beer" to which I replied "yes, that isin Polish) visible due to the slit on her mini skirt,
correct", she then with a sigh of relief almost likebecause she flashed a smile at me every chance
someone who had just passed an importantshe got.
examination, turned to go to the kitchen givingWhen it came time to pay the tab, Gosia said
me a chance to catch a glimpse of the back ofthat I would not be charged for the desert (which
her well tanned legs which I could tell werehad been a slice of what they called Polish apple
stocking covered.pie which tasted no different then American apple
I then started thinking as I saw her disappear intopie). She said she wanted to do this because I
the kitchen, that I used to be very good atwas going to invite her to see "Halka".
playing Chopin's Mazurkas but it had been a longI don't remember weather or not l thanked her
time since I had actually played one, after all Ifor the apple pie but l do recall leaving her a tip
was studying and working toward becoming anwhich exceeded the standard 16 % which is left
opera tenor, and the piano was no longer anby most restaurant goers in America, she
instrument that I was required to practice.thanked me as l quickly said goodbye to her and
5 minutes must have gone by, when Gosia camePani Beata (whom strangely enough everybody
back and asked me "where from you know socalled Pani even her customers and employees,
much about Poland? Is your family Polish?. "No,some of whom were not even Polish).
not at all my family is German American, myI left the diner after having said my goodbyes
name is Bill Albert, though my last name is notand all I could think of was the sight of Gosia and
really German" was my reply and attempt to behow her incredible womanly body had captured
as friendly toward her as she was trying to bemy interest in the way no other woman had, this
toward me.is not to say that I had not been in love before
She then enthusiastically asked "before you say(not that l was in love now) or that I had not
the name Chopin, you know Chopin's music? Havebeen with other women before. This time
you heard it?", which led to my telling her of thehowever it was different or at least it seemed to
intimacy of my relationship with not only classicalbe. In a way every relationship I had had before
music but opera. She seemed to be impressed byhad been different and special in its own way but
both my part-time job as singer in the chorus ofthis was the first time l had felt so much raw
the Metropolitan Opera and by my being asexual desire to any one woman, perhaps this
student in his last year of studies at the Newwas due to the way she looked which was not
York School of Music.pretty or even beautiful but naturally sexy in
Her following comment "now, I see why youevery way from the way she walked to the
wear suit, you go to opera to sing" caused certainclothes she wore, to her corpulent body or
laughter in me as I probably would have thoughtperhaps it was the way she acted, so playful
the same thing had I been her, however I didalmost childlike in the way she had smiled at me
inform her that as much as I would have wantedwhen she looked at me when she was rushing in
to be performing that evening, I was only goingand out of the kitchen and the way she had
to be very devotedly watchinggrinned at me when she caught me starring at
"Gotterdammerung" live for the 5th time.her legs.
She then startled me by telling me with a voiceAnother factor which added to these strong
that reflected the tremendous pride she mustsexual impulses was that our conversation had
have been feeling, that she had been studying thebeen a bit limited, giving her poor English and my
piano since she was 6 and that she had been acomplete ignorance of the Polish language. I even
student at the "The Warsaw School of Music"got to thinking that apart from sexual magnetism
named after Chopin and that she was looking to(assuming she felt the same about me) the only
do her postgraduate studies in New York. I askedthing we had in common was our ambition to get
her if she had any particular school in mind, toto the top of the heap in classical music.
which she replied "Julliard School of Music".