Friday 24 May 2024

Chekhov

 


The school play in 1971 was Anton Chekhov’s ‘The Seagull’, in Russian ‘Chaika’, or ‘Chayka’. Bob Crosthwaite, a director of charm and insight, was brought in to make things happen, starting with a plan to perform the play in-the-round on the floor of the old Assembly Hall. A boys-only school was not going to stretch to the Elizabethan practice of women’s roles played by boys, which would have caused a stir. Girls from our sister school of Shelford were invited to play the main female parts. I played the minor role of Sorin (pictured right), the landowner on whose estate most of the action takes place. This involved too much streaky make-up, necessary to give a 16-year-old the look of a 61-year-old. Sorin’s sister, Madame Arkadina, was an aging actress and part-time superbitch, a characteristic that is pivotal to the unfolding family drama. She was played by Miss Clarke, the sister of the captain of Caulfield Grammar’s basketball team. (I cannot remember her first name. Jenny, I think.) Arkadina’s son, Treplev, is an emerging symbolist playwright. His play-within-the-play in ‘The Seagull’ is an extreme contrast to the drily ironic dialogue of Chekhov. His mother scoffs at this play, generally showing an indifference to her son’s writerly ambitions. Treplev was played by Paul Salzman, today Emeritus Professor of English at La Trobe University. Like most of the characters in this play, Treplev takes exceptional interest in Nina Mikhailovna, played this time by Leigh-Anne Stuckey. Love triangles are in the air, Chekhov describing these with outcomes that are sometimes comic, sometimes not. Nina is more interested in the novelist Trigorin, Trigorin is currently with Arkadina, Treplev only has eyes for Nina, and Treplev is the only object of interest for Masha. I cannot remember who played Masha (pictured), the daughter of a neighbouring landowner, and I ask her forgiveness. The third person in the photograph is Ronald Kitchen, who is playing Dr Dorn, a family friend who on reflection keeps the moral balance in the play. Sympathetic with the tortured poet Treplev, his is the character with lines for the audience that hint at how to “read the room”. Trigorin was played by Rod Faulkes, which he did memorably with the deft control required of such a duplicitous figure. Much in the play hinges on Trigorin’s undisclosed motives, especially given the disastrous conclusion two years later. I remember on opening night seeing a bemused Norman Kaye sitting in the front row, a Caulfield music teacher whom some of us saw play Astrov once in another Chekhov play, ‘Uncle Vanya’ at the St Martin’s Theatre in South Yarra. How many performances were there of ‘The Seagull’? Three, maybe four. Acting together in such a great play was a thrill for all of us and I was struck by how much laughter the genius Russian playwright could inspire from such a stack of messy relationships.

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