This post is by our current Literary Associate Micharne Cloughley. Micharne shares some of her experiences working with The Civilians and gives insight into her own work. Check out Micharne's website here
Micharne at our Annual Spring Benefit |
BEHIND THE SCENES… A METAPHORICAL DVD EXTRA…
In the world of investigative theater, the ‘making of’ can often
be as enlightening and entertaining as the material being uncovered. If we
worked in the medium of video, I’m sure these moments would end up in a DVD
extra. As we are indeed in theater, it felt right to share a little about my
time as Literary Associate in blog/script form, from the beginning…
DECEMBER 2012: 50th Street Station on the Red Line,
Winter, in that little alcove where a man sometimes begs with his collection of
cats and hamsters.
STEVE: (on phone) So I just wanted to check in with you as the
focus of the role has expanded a bit. We’re going to be doing a project about
death, all about death and New York. Would that be okay with you?
ME: (on cell) Yes, for sure, absolutely.
Of course.
Totally normal. Back home in Australia I had come to know The Civilians while
researching for my final work in the Playwriting Program at the National
Institute of Dramatic Art. I was actually looking at plays about contemporary
Christianity, so another less common subject for a play was well, what I now
refer to as ‘Civiliansy’.
Also coming
from a background in reality/non-fiction TV and development, I’ve researched a
lot of different topics of human interest. Death was perhaps less strange than
missing persons, gang crime or you know, swingers clubs. One of the most
interesting differences in moving into non-fiction theater are the discussions
surrounding the creation of a work. In R & D Group we talk for literally
hours about questions that simply don’t exist in TV, for example, there is a
grey-ness to deciding what is compelling material in a script, that is in
practice much more quantifiable on a screen.
JANUARY 2013: The Civilians Office, Brooklyn.
ME: (on phone) ‘we’d just like to speak with you about your
thoughts about death, generally speaking … yes that’s right, and we transcribe
the interview, and then yes, someone would be playing you, if you were included
in the final script… an actor, yes… you can be anonymous if you prefer?’
This unusual request has been received with so many a cool New
Yorker reply of ‘let me look at my schedule’, this city most definitely still
believes in risk-taking art and taboo-breaking conversation. While I still feel
new (I’ve been here almost 1 year) to be deeply commenting on the overall
cerebral state of New Yorkers, I confess that from Jonathan Larson’s RENT, I
(along with many of our teen selves in suburban places, I know) declared myself
a New Yorker at about 14. While on the subject, if anyone reading this knew
Jonathan, I would love to speak with you for the project. My interviews for the
project have so far seen me from speaking with different people at Columbia
University, to midtown, literally during Act 1 of a Broadway musical, to
Bedford Stuyvesant Ambulance Corps that was featured in our blog two weeks ago.
So many incredible stories.
FEBRUARY 2013: The Great Room, South Oxford Street Art Space,
Brooklyn, the first Share Meeting for the Death Project, where interviewers
share highlights of their transcriptions.
ME: (as an ‘oh-so-funny’ aside) And of course, no one needs to
actually experience a death first hand for the project… (Laughter as
appropriate in a meeting talking about death)
The first ‘Death Share Meeting’ brought the words of
transcriptions to life in the voices of their own interviewers. As this was the
first time we had had the whole team of interviewers together, we also spoke
about the process at large. You quickly realize how limited our use of language
is today for dealing with death. How do you say that someone has just shared a
‘good’ story about death? We immediately recoil in feeling disrespectful, but
the reality is there are helpful and sometimes humorous aspects of dealing with
death as well as terribly hard parts.
For example, after making the comment above, a few weeks later I
found out my Nanna died, literally at my desk in the office. I fell apart then,
but, now, one can see the irony if not humor in that co-incidence. That
laugh/sigh balance of life. And death.
JANUARY – present: Repeated inside my head, Bart Simpson writing
on a chalkboard style…
ME: ‘I will not be that literary person that does not get back to
you about your play’
In addition to specific projects, I also look after the day-to-day
literary side of The Civilians. I have had the pleasure of reading many
courageous new voices, wrestling with social issues in a theatrical space.
I look forward to reading more from the incredible volume of new plays
that lie often unseen beneath the surface of this city.
Perhaps this
was slightly more in depth than your average DVD extra. But then, we are
theater. Depth, with the lightness of being, is what we all do best.
Thanks for sharing Micharne!
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