September 4, 2008, Durham, NC: The Little
Green Pig Theatrical Concern, working in
Manbites Dog Theater,
has opened a stunning production of The Island,
Athol Fugard's 1973 play set in South Africa's dreaded
Robben Island
Prison.
With two characters and engrossing language rich in allusion, Fugard
puts moral issues older than Sophocles into the context of Apartheid.
To what law does one owe highest allegiance? When does morality demand
conflict with the State? Can one be loyal to one's country
and defy the State? Can the individual survive the corruption of
the State?
These questions and many more are embedded in Fugard's deeply
literary play — as they are in Antigone, Sophocles'
evergreen dramatic fifth century B.C. consideration of the vying
demands of
Family, State, and the Gods. Fugard uses Antigone — in
which the heroine dies for defying the king and burying her brother,
who had fought against the State — within his own play to draw
parallels with South Africa under Apartheid, when thousands
were imprisoned and murdered for insisting on living by a higher
moral law than that of the racist State. This production of The
Island marks actor Michael O'Foghludha's directorial
debut, and he brings to it his honed thinking on law and justice — in
his day job, he is an attorney — as well as an acute sense
of dramatic rhythm and timing.
Working with actors Thaddeus Edwards (John) and LaMark
Wright (Winston), O'Foghludha has created a resoundingly physical
production from two men talking in a very confined space. But the
greater laurels go to the actors. As the audience files in, we see
them engaged in surviving a Sisyphean torture. For 20 minutes, they
mime their grueling task: breaking up rock, filling a barrow, dumping
it in the spot recently emptied by the other. Over and over and over,
they move through this dance of misery, grunting and sweating. By
the time the whistle blows to release them and the lights come down
in the house, theirs is the only reality. There is no theater, no
audience: there is only the island, its unseen tormentors, and these
two men who patch and protect each other's humanity as best
they can.
Released from the day's torment, they break into the freedom
fighters' high-stepping dance before collapsing in their fetid
cell. Soon it comes out that the prisoners will be putting on a show
in a few days time — dances, skits, songs. John is determined
that he and Winston will perform some crucial scenes from Antigone.
They are imprisoned for no crime other than being black; they are
starved, left without water, beaten, tortured, worked to no purpose — but
they have one avenue of defiance left to them, one more challenge
to the tyrannous State that holds them captive. Through the voices
of King Creon and Antigone, they will declare themselves men standing
on the moral high ground, and willing to die for it. It is brave,
and mad; and even if you know Fugard's play, you can't
quite believe they will go through with it, for even the dullest
guard could not miss Sophocles’ message, and there will certainly
be consequences. As they live through the days and into the makeshift
performance, Edwards' and Wright's acting is so deep
and powerful that they exist only as John and Winston, and as Creon
and Antigone.
Forty years ago, as conflict against the State was roaring past
civil disobedience over the Viet Nam war, I saw an unforgettable
production of Antigone. Suddenly, I understood what theater
was for. It is a scourge to liars, and a goad to truth. It is a mirror
and a path. It asks: where do you stand?
Fugard is even more demanding than Sophocles in his queries. In The
Island, we are not asked simply if we would die for our moral
beliefs, but the harder question of whether we would give our freedom
to share and ameliorate the suffering of our brothers. This,
as John says to Winston about Antigone, is theater!
Even theater this powerful cannot overturn all at once a State treasonous
to its own people; but, like the stories John and Winston tell each
other, it strengthens us until we can seize the moment — and
warns us against the bred-in-the-bone tendency to tyranny in the
name of law. We are now living in a post-Apartheid world,
a post-segregation world — but in a country in which one’s
loyalty to the State can be questioned on the basis of a missing
flag pin; a country with secret prisons and uncharged prisoners.
All the issues in both The Island and in Antigone are
as fresh and raw and important as ever; and if you see this production,
you will never forget them, or the extraordinary actors who give
those issues the blood of life.
LGP's production of The
Island continues through Sept. 13th.
See our calendar for
details.
Supplemental info: The
Island (from "Athol Fugard Statements" by
Iain Fisher): http://www.iainfisher.com/fugard/athol-fugard-statements.html.
Athol Fugard: http://www.litencyc.com/php/speople.php?rec=true&UID=1651 (entry
from The Literary Encyclopedia) [inactive 9/09], http://www.iainfisher.com/fugard.html ("Athol
Fugard Statements" by Iain Fisher), http://www.ibdb.com/person.php?id=4353 (Internet
Broadway Database), and http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0297538/ (Internet
Movie Database). Robben Island Museum: http://www.robben-island.org.za/default.asp
[inactive 11/08].