The cat swiped at the shoelace.

“Well, good morning, sunshine.” Charlie kissed her grandmother on the cheek. “Backatcha.”

The organizers of a surprisingly refreshing program called Judson Dance Theater Reconstruction know that you can't go home again. Instead, they have tried to re-create that home if ever so briefly—even if it was a home these same young organizers never knew.

If you take the turn to the left, after you pass the lyke-gate at Combehurst Church, …