Many theater people probably feel the daily absurdity of this period and this explains the appearance of several stagings of Eugène Ionesco's plays, especially of the play "The Bald Singer". For me, the meaning of the play is the post-memory, post-language world, which leaves more and more room for technology in our lives. The feeling I have is that the roots that anchored us on the earth disappear, that the symbols of the settled world disappear with the minimization of truth and speech. Studies have shown that humanity is becoming less and less intelligent. If at the beginning it was the word, we are now at the end. But any ending leaves room for a new beginning. Without having any idea what God (and he on the verge of extinction) has in store for us in the future. Vlad Massaci