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James Inverne

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James Inverne

Opinion

Theatre can heal our wound

August 31, 2011 09:02
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Growing up in Bournemouth, it was almost holy writ: "when thou art seven or eight, thou shalt join the shul's drama society and there thou shalt remain, yea, even unto thy barmitzvah year." It certainly was compulsory in my house, as my father ran the society. Once a year, Dad would retire to the typewriter to pen a new script on a Jewish theme, with judiciously selected comedy routines from Not The Nine O'Clock News or Monty Python integrated into the story of Moses or Samson (his play on the Entebbe raid had scenes from Airplane).

These were great and transformative experiences for generations of children, which none of us have forgotten – and not just for the moment of incredulity we all experienced seeing The Life Of Brian for the first time and realising that, gasp, the Pythons had plagiarised my father's scripts.

Working together so intensively on these shows, learning our lines, overcoming our fears, receiving applause for our labours: these taught us lessons we took with us into adulthood.

Theatre in Jewish history has been by turns hailed and reviled. The Talmud refers to "theatres and circuses of idolatory" but by the same token, theatricality is omni-present and potent in the religion and, emanating from there, in the wider culture. What after all is your average synagogue set-up but a promenade performance space, with the main stage, the bimma, in amongst the audience and a handy traverse up to the second stage where the theatrical splendour of the ark awaits moments of high drama?

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