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![]() Click for stage events The wait is over A Beckett protégé takes "Godot" in his own direction
"I wonder what Beckett would think about us opening on Valentine's
Day," laughs John Jenkins. "I'm sure he would cringe."
The upcoming DePaul production of Samuel Beckett's "Waiting for
Godot," directed by the performance chair of the Theatre School,
coincides with the fiftieth anniversary of the absurdist tragicomedy.
Estragon and Vladimir are still waiting after all these years by the
side of a country road. And you could say that Jenkins has been waiting
for two decades to direct this play that he was once directed in by the
playwright himself.
Incidentally, it's not pronounced "Ga-dough" but more like
"God-ough," corrects the beret-wearing director in a stentorian tone,
as we drink coffee at the plush new DePaul student center. "That's the
way it would have been in French, and that was certainly the way they
pronounced it in England," says Jenkins. He and his fellow American
actors were corrected by the source himself during rehearsal for an
international tour entitled "Beckett directs Beckett" in 1984.
Jenkins first ran into the legendary San Quentin Drama Workshop in
the mid-seventies. The company was first introduced to theater when the
San Francisco Actors Workshop performed "Godot" at the prison in the
fifties, which had such a profound effect on the inmates that they
started their own company. "This was an audience that knew about
waiting. They knew what Godot was. It was getting out," says Jenkins.
Their performances won so much national attention that leader Rick
Cluchey's life sentence was eventually commuted and, outside of the
walls, he turned the amateur troupe into a full-fledged company.
Jenkins met Cluchey in Chicago and worked with him on a production
of Beckett's "Endgame" performed on the roof of a slum penthouse in
Uptown. While Cluchey was on fellowship in Berlin, he met Beckett, who
had heard about the productions of his plays in San Quentin. Beckett
agreed to direct him in "Krapp's Last Tape," and then later in
"Godot." Jenkins played Lucky, and then later Pozzo in the tour that
originated in Australia; he eventually split the role with another actor
as the job at DePaul had opened up.
Back when Jenkins was studying theater in the early sixties,
"Waiting for Godot" was considered taboo acting material. He later saw
a student production of it while doing graduate work at the University
of Minnesota. The darkly comic purgatory of no exit had a cathartic
effect on the young actor, the "humor of people against a wall." "I
found the play intriguing--the profound effect it could have on an
audience. We all become brothers and sisters in this problem of waiting
for some kind of release from our situation." Jenkins also saw a
Beckett-directed production on tour with the Schiller Theater in the
mid-seventies.
"He was always an icon for me," Jenkins says of the Irish
playwright. "I thought that his ability to talk about that inner
conversation we have with our own selves and his ability to deal in some
ways with the bones of life, I had never known a writer who could do
that. He went after himself with such veracity."
What was it like, then, to be directed by the man himself? "His
emotions were easy to read. When he liked something, it was clear, and
when he didn't like something, it was clear. And you loved him so much
you wanted to please him."
The production Jenkins was involved with would be the last one
Beckett worked on, as he was suffering health problems and died five
years later. The 78-year-old playwright made changes in the play during
the weeks of rehearsal in London, both stylistic and rhythmic, like the
night scenes, which Beckett directed to drag even more into monotony.
"He had gotten older. I think his insight into the play had deepened,"
says Jenkins. As a director, Beckett insisted on just the right tone.
"He knew the play so well, he knew the voices of the characters as if
they weren't just things he had written down or shaped on paper but
that he had heard them, you know? He knew what they sounded like, he
knew who they were."
Still, it must be intimidating to relive the material of a master,
especially when you have his notes always constantly in the mind's
margins. "I keep remembering things, and sometimes I catch myself,
thinking, no, no, you have to do it like this," Jenkins admits of
preparing for the upcoming student production.
Fifty years later, does this postwar modernist work still have
resonance for young actors today? Jenkins believes so. "I think that
the time my generation read "Waiting for Godot," I think the stuff of
existentialism was in the air, coming after World War II, that sense of
the void and the necessity for human responsibility, sort of the
absurdity of life. I think there's more of a return to that
existentialist view. I sense a profound psychological change going on."
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