Since
I have been eating breakfast at the same time for almost a week
now, I have gotten to know a few of the people who also eat breakfast
at this time. Yesterday morning, I was chatting with Silke (from
Germany) about how are plans to go Shakespeare's Globe did not seem
possible because of the rainy English weather. I have started wonder
how the Elizabethans ever had the opportunity to attend the theatre
since it rains almost every day at some inconvenient time. Maybe
that explains Lear's raging at the weather on the heath. We both
realized that we should have gone on Monday, when it was forecasted
to rain, because it did not in fact rain and everyone would have
been watching the football game. Silke mentioned that Ye-Yon (who
was sitting at the next table) was thinking about going to see Henry
IV tonight. I said I would like go too, and we all agreed to meet
in the lobby if Ye-Yon was able to get tickets.
When I returned to the
centre after my day at the BL, I checked my pigeon hole and happily
there was a note from Ye-Yon saying that was able to get standings
for us all. Standing tickets are exactly what they sound like -
tickets to stand. The ticket entitles you to stand and watch the
show, usually in the back. While this may not sound like that great
of an idea, they are very cheap ($15) and, because they are only
available day of, you can get into shows that are sold out (as this
one was - even on a Tuesday). I quickly at my dinner and made my
lunch for the following day, knowing I wouldn't want to do it when
I got back. I met Silke in the lobby and she said Ye-Yon had to
go early and that we would meet her there. Silke suggested taking
a bus, and we went and got be a Bus Saver packet (6 tickets for
£4.5). It had already started raining, and I was quite happy to
take the bus to Leicester Square with someone to tell me the right
stop to get off at and everything. When we got on the bus, I didn't
know I was supposed to give the driver one half of my ticket, so
I had to go back to the front to give it to him. I'm sure everyone
on the bus thought I was a dumb tourist, but at least I'll know
what do next time.
When we got off the
bus, we were in Covent Garden. It's a very glitzy and stylish area,
with the bright lights of the theatres and very high-end shopping
everywhere. At that time of night, the theatres were just opening
their doors to the evening crowds and everyone is rushing to get
their shows. Silke got a little lost, and we stopped to ask a wine
merchant where the theatre was. He, of course, knew exactly where
it was and even told us that the show was very good when he saw
it. I have this theory that wine shops are great places to ask for
information because the people that work there usually know what's
going in the area and they're generally pleasant because of the
wine. We got to the Donmar theatre just a few minutes before curtain,
but couldn't find Ye-Yon. Just as we went to ask the Will-Call folks
if she had left the tickets for us, we heard Ye-Yon calling to us
from upstairs. We hurried up and took our places in the back of
the balcony/ circle. The Donmar theatre is a fairly small space,
with a thrust stage - image a tall rectangular box. Because it's
rather narrow, we could see very well from behind the balcony seats.
I wasn't sure about how I felt about standing whole time, but it
turned out to only be mildly annoying.
The play was Henry IV,
but not Shakespeare's Henry IV. This Henry IV was by Pirandello
and adapted by Tom Stoppard (of _Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are
Dead_ fame) - actually, it was the world premiere run of the adaptation.
The whole idea of the play is that this Italian nobleman in the
twentieth-century falls off his horse during a historical pageant
and afterwards believes himself to be Henry IV of the Holy Roman
Empire. There's great joke about the folks thinking it's the other
Henry at the beginning that was really very smart. Most of the play
is concerned the nature of reality and the self - the second act
has a plot twist that really makes the play. Although that sounds
quite serious, the play has that constant self-reflecting humor
that makes much of the play a comedy and sets you up for the more
dramatic moments. I thought the acting and the play itself were
both fabulous. Such a good introduction to the London stage - hopefully
everything will be that good. After the play, we walked back to
the centre. Although it was bit a chilly and still raining a bit,
I enjoyed the walk and felt very cosmopolitan walking home in London
after an evening at the theatre.
I'm trying convince
myself to follow the schedule I set up for myself of doing some
work and some sightseeing every week, but it's hard to leave the
research after one gets really into it. I suppose, though, that
I'll get completely burned out if I don't take a couple of days
off to do fun things. There's such an intensity of study at the
BL - everyone's trying to get as much done as soon as possible (rushing
here and there), that it's hard to remind myself that I have the
time not to be so hurried in my research. Well, at any rate, the
library's closed from the 26-29 for computer upgrades (which I'm
sure will completely mess everything up), so I'll have take a break
then.
P.S. The guy sitting
next to me is playing a very cheesy electronic cricket game |