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This hadn't been the first time I had gone into prison
for the Engaged Theatre program, although this was my first time viewing the
residency at Monroe. The screening
process was much the same as previous times in different facilities, with the
reception area almost identical to the others across the state. What was different hit me as soon as we
entered the cafeteria in which the performance would take place.
The
walls were covered in murals and paintings, beautifully done - one of Seattle
with the Fremont troll hunching under the Space Needle; animals in lush and
fantastical environments; Einstein's face emerging from wisps of smoke; women
turning into flowers... And up front, a series of five or six large
paintings served as the backdrop to the performance. A bus, a zoo, the
Grim Reaper, starts, the open road, and even a doorway with the familiar
letters of "FREEHOLD" posted over it blended together.
The
central metaphor of the men's piece was a bus, and the men took us on their
journey through the country and through their pasts. Interspersed with
playful arguments of who should drive, who knew where they were going, were
they going anywhere, anyway?, the men switched positions in the seats set up to
evoke a bus, traded the cardboard 'steering wheel' back and forth, and lurched
forward or back as the 'bus' rattled on its way. Every man's honesty -
and sense of humor - was deeply moving. Some segments revealed part of
their personal experiences leading to incarceration or their struggles in and
out of prison; all of them revealed the men's growing love of language, poetry,
music, and collaboration. One man spoke candidly about his son's recent
suicide and his guilt over the separation between him and his family that
incarceration necessitated. Another proudly identified as a "mama's
boy" and romantic, bursting into a vivid spurt of a love song. Music
wove in and out of the entire performance, from ensemble to solos to
beat-boxing to beating on the chairs.
The
men's honesty did not end with the performance. In the talkback
afterwards, they spoke freely of their participation in the residency, working
through the issues of their pasts, and even their stagefright leading up to the
performance. One newly clean-shaven performer sheepishly admitted that
his nervousness led him to shave off his goatee entirely after failing to trim
it evenly at least five times. Others 'blamed' each other for initially
dragging them to the first residency meeting with Carter Rodriquez and Daemond
Arrindell and their initial embarrassment for participating. The sheer
generosity of their spirits, both during the performance and after, was
incredible to see, and rivaled only the talent they demonstrated in the
performance itself.
Yes,
it's a long drive out to Monroe. Yes, the clearance process has to start
a month before the performance. But this is an experience of theatre in
its most essential form - people working together to tell stories - that you
do not want to miss.
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