Evan Whitfield and Fune Tautala in The Christians (Dangerpants Photography) |
The Christians
Pony World Theatre
October 11 - 13: Plymouth Congregational Church, 1217 6th
Ave. (Wheelchair accessible.) All shows are Pay-What-You-Can and ½ of ticket
sales will benefit Lambert House!
October 17 - 26: St. Peter's Episcopal Church, 1610 S King
St. (Sorry, NOT Wheelchair accessible)
While watching the masterful Lucas Hnath play, The
Christians, unfold in a real church, it occurred to me that you could
probably rather neatly divide the world into two camps: those who believe in
Hell and those who don’t. It’s a pretty big issue, especially to fundamentalist
churches, where many or most of them preach particularly that those who don’t
believe in Jesus are doomed to Hell, and therefore family members with different
beliefs could end up in different afterlives from each other.
That idea – being in different afterlives than other
relatives you love – is a pretty big part of the imperative to make sure your
relatives believe what you believe. It’s so important that it can dictate what
kind of church or community you belong to, even if all the choices are “Christian”
and if all the attendees “believe in Jesus as their lord and savior.”
Hnath has written a play that explores these issues between
believers. It’s a disarming slice-of-life play, much of which feels like real
conversations between real people. In a way, it’s almost too low-key. Even as
events seem to spiral out of control, no one in the play becomes overwrought. That
may seem like a flaw to you, or it may be an aspect you like very much.
We meet Pastor Paul (Evan Whitfield in a role that is
perfect for his everyman, understated delivery) on a big day for the
congregation. This now-mega-church, with “thousands of seats, classrooms for
Sunday school, a baptismal font as big as a swimming pool,” which started from
poor and small beginnings, has fincurred a huge debt from growing so large
and building the beautiful surroundings. Paul announces the debt has finally
been paid.
But Paul has another story to tell about an incident he
heard about that has changed his attitude and understanding about the
fundamentals of Hell. He decides that the congregation is no longer the kind
that believes in Hell. He’s ready to clarify that the Hell named in Biblical
teachings (Gehenna or Gehinom) is actually referencing a garbage
pit outside of Jerusalem, and not a place of afterlife torment, at all.
As congregants strive to understand the changes this
requires, Assistant Pastor Joshua (Fune Tautala) finds himself unable to
agree and that he must therefore leave the church. Now, congregants like Jenny
(Pilar O’Connell), church elder Jay (Mark Fullerton), and
ultimately Paul’s wife, Elizabeth (Sunam Ellis) and his child all have
to grapple with the fallout.
As tautly directed by Leah Adcock-Starr, for Pony
World Theatre, all the conversations are real and reasonable. Difficult, tense,
conflicted, searching, questioning. Each actor does lovely work portraying
these characters realistically. No character is perfect, but every character is
someone each audience member might relate to.
Every argument on each side of this issue seems to be
playing out in the short 90-minute play. Which argument is made better is
likely something you decide based on whether you are a “Hell” believer or not,
yourself.
A convention used at Hnath’s direction is that every moment
of dialogue is made through a microphone. In an echoey church, it’s hard to
hear sometimes and after about a third of the script, Hnath inserts “he said”
and “she said” as commentary that Pastor Paul adds to the dialogue which
removes it from immediacy.
A surprising script aspect for Pastor Paul, as a character,
is his apparent lack of transparency with anyone at the church prior to making
this bonfire of a speech, including his wife. Toward the end of the play, we
find out the impact of that decision-set on her and their family and it’s not a
fun one for him.
A church choir and a real choir director, Beth Ann
Bonnecroy, add to the atmosphere as they lead the audience in songs, with
lyric sheets at hand. With all this reality around you, it’s easy to feel like
you’re a congregant, as well.
If you are turned on by ideas, if your spiritual quest leads
you to conundrums like these, you’ll be very happy to attend this service! It’s
quite likely that you and your companion will have a great argument or two over
the ideas presented, which for some people is their idea of Heaven.
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