Reparations (Aaron Jin) |
Reparations
Sound Theatre Company
(at Langston Hughes Performing Arts Institute)
Through Feb 2, 2020
Trauma is not individual. Whatever an individual experiences
with trauma radiates out from that individual to all the others in the circle –
family, friends, all associates. Once trauma changes the individual, trauma
also changes others. This is the fundamental subject that Darren Canady tries
to illuminate in his searing new play, Reparations, commissioned by
Sound Theatre Company.
But wait? (You might ask.) Isn’t the play about Black people
wanting or needing “reparations” for slavery? Isn’t this a political play?
The play tries to answer the question of “why” Black folks
feel that some important recognition and/or compensation should be offered to
Black families. This play doesn’t start with slavery. This play starts back
only a couple of generations to the early 1920s when the KKK attacks, burns and
lynches Black parents of three children in their home.
The play follows the children and their offspring forward in
time to a time slightly in the future of today. Canady uses a science-fictional
device, a “blood memory” device that can process a person’s blood so they can
see and experience – as if they are there – their direct ancestors’ memories.
But the device must be used in the location the memories occurred in.
Rory (Aishe Keita) is the great-great-granddaughter
of the lynched ancestors and through this device she (and the audience) goes
back to the night of the lynching. She is helped to do this by an
Indian-American, Pramesh (Bharan Bikshaandeswaran), who works for an
Oklahoma government agency dedicated to calculating and paying “reparations.” Rory
very much hopes for a large pay-out so she can escape Oklahoma and travel
toward her dreams.
Her grandmother, Billie Mae (Tracy Michelle Hughes),
is totally against this program and its money. She is a suspicious woman and never
talks about the past. Rory has the burden of taking care of Billie Mae now that
she is disabled but desperately wants to stay in her home, the family’s generationally-owned
farmhouse.
Surrounding these characters are three cast members who play
various family members in both the past and the present. Brandon Mooney,
Allyson Lee Brown and Anthony Lee Simmons provide solid support
in their characters and also jump to the 1950s to reveal a secret Grandma
Billie Mae has been keeping all these years.
Both the lynching and the family secret have created legacy
trauma for these descendants. Mostly likely due to the lynching and the fact
that the three kids had to grow up without parents to guide them, their
offspring suffered from those kids becoming parents who didn’t know as much as
they should have about good parenting. So, perhaps that is why the secret
family trauma happened.
Should we somehow compensate families with histories of lynchings?
Will that change things for their descendants? The play becomes a bit
convoluted in the middle with the implication that government agencies never
really deliver what they promise and funding often suddenly disappears.
Billie Mae asks her grandchild, “Well where you gonna draw
the line, Rory? … Or hell, why not go back and figure out what slave ship
brought our people over here. Or what tribe sold them out to the white folks.
Or why Eve ate the damn apple--!” All of those are good questions to ask as we
reflect how our society and our government could or should compensate for the
trauma caused by racism and capitalistic use of slave labor.
Still, as much as Billie Mae wants to think by keeping quiet
she is keeping trauma to herself, her own behavior betrays trauma’s effect on
her. This is a universal truth.
The play could use some trimming and tightening and far less
dependence on the government agency and its representative (he could disappear
with his agency). What is undeniable is that Canady has a great facility with
dialogue, and the relationship he created between Rory and Billie Mae is
wonderful.
Hughes and Keita are transcendent to watch and the
production is exquisitely directed by Jay O’Leary. The play does not “hit
at” the audience to make one feel somehow responsible, but cuts open the
feelings at the heart of the issue of reparations and the complexities we all
face in recognizing that trauma and terrible actions took place, yet not
knowing how to help change the underlying racism. It certainly makes it clear
that we must try.
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