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Activating the First Death
THE FIRST DEATH by Dimitris Lyacos has been translated from the Greek into English by Shorsha Sullivan.
It is the third in an intended trilogy of dramatic poems and seems ready-made for the kind of theatre-presentation I have been developing over fifty years, with its increasingly pared-down approach to presentation, its refusal to indulge in contemporary conventions of lighting and design, and its unblinking commitment to theatre-in-the-round as a symbolic concept of assembly that revolutionises the relationship between performer (representative and mouth-piece of authority) and audience (representative of the unempowered).
I have worked towards the demise of the director and the re-inventing of the actor as a ritualistic appointee of the audience, in whom all true authority of theatre (and assembly) should reside. He also re-establishes the playwright (poet) as the oracular messenger and source of the performance, through which the meanings and nuances (expressed in the instrumental bodies of the actors) of the language are served to the audience for its absorption, sifting and returning to earth; the essence of which drains to the cave where the Oracle lurks, speaking perpetually in tongues. These incomprehensible sounds reach the playwright (in this instance – all artists are part of the same process), who receives them on his own peculiar wavelength and interprets them according to the nature of the form he, in turn, tunes into. So the cycle continues. The public carrying of the message, in its fullest implications, takes place in the meeting of performer and audience: it is the key act, in which both parties must share the same light. The world has suffered sufficiently from the passing of messages (which inevitably become orders) from lit spaces into darkness – from those whose brains are lit up to those deemed too unimportant to deserve their own light.
The First Death has the feel of a Barbara Hepworth sculpture – concernedly crafted towards a perfect form. The interweaving of its language, with word-play and cultural references, creates its own slow dance. It has the texture of a revolving egg.
I want to subject the text to a form of shock-treatment; to encourage an acting group first to deconstruct the dense, tense language and then to let it find a new kind of flow, so that the poem becomes a word-dance, expressing through the potential violence of movement the released energy of its own innards. In time the egg reforms, but to be seen this time, and experienced, from the inside.
There are two ways of doing this:
Both methods will lead to a final performance of the poem-play; in 1. maybe to more than one performance (a short public tour could be on the cards). In 2. it would take place as the last function of the Course, to whatever audience the Course Centre could provide.
The “re-hearsing” process would be similar in each approach.
From the start of active rehearsing, the cast will be encouraged to recognise the living presence of an audience not yet there, so that the playing develops a sense of rhythm – a kind of valve function: the energy of the audience (its heart-beat) propels the actors into exploring the value of the language, and the energy of the actors takes the discovery back to the audience for its appreciation. The actors learn to serve their audience, not themselves. The audience is there to inspect the works of the actors and to approve what they are doing, as once a King or Queen would. The audience is decidedly not there to preen the vaunting ambitions of the performers, or to flatter their egos by any form of adulation. Theatre is at its best when actors know their place and humbly get on with their job.
THE FIRST DEATH seems to be an ideal text for this kind of treatment, drawing its energy (and themes) from the oldest sources of Greek poetry.