One of the themes, if you will, for the performances we saw in San Antonio, that no one touched on yesterday evening was class. I was reflecting on the shows and realized that class was an underlying idea in all of the shows, but in particular Paul Flores' piece. Gentrification, and all that implies, revolves around issues of class. People who have lived in neighborhoods for years, and are now being displaced, are usually thought of as from a lower class than those who are doing the displacement. While Americans may pride themselves on being not as conscious of class as societies who have a history of an aristocracy, this country is just as class-conscious as any European country. It's one of those things we try not to talk about or deal with, but we need to.
Danny Hoch is a playwright/actor who also deals with some of these issues in his work. He wrote and performed a solo show about gentrification in Brooklyn, called Taking Over. His work echoes Paul Flores' work about the Mission District in San Francisco. Different sides of the country - same issues. The Civilians, a theatre troupe based in New York, wrote a musical called In the Footprint: The Battle Over Atlantic Yards, about the Atlantic Yards project in Brooklyn, and performed it in 2010. This also deals with some of the same issues Hoch deals with in his show. The Atlantic Yards project had both detractors and proponents for the use of the 22 acres to be reconfigured. The project was displacing people and small businesses to build a basketball stadium and other high-rise buildings close to downtown Brooklyn. People in the neighborhood fought for years against this development, but eventually lost out to the developer and the laws of eminent domain in New York.
While Pinkalicious and The Decorator weren't as overtly about class, there were still echoes of the theme in each show. It was obvious that the characters in Pinkalicious were well-off, or at least upper middle-class. I found it interesting to watch as the audience came into the theatre. Since Meghan and I arrived early we had the benefit of watching all of the children and parents stream in. Most of them appeared to be middle class, and there was a lot of pink clothing on the girls. Some of them had the accompanying goods to be a member of the Pinkalicious brigade - books, t-shirts, star wands. I found it rather disturbing to witness the blatant commercialism of the show, and the theatre. While I have been to shows, in particular touring Broadway shows, where hawking of t-shirts and other assorted goods related to the production occurs, I don't think it is appropriate to do so at a production aimed at children. That is not the purpose of theatre for young audiences (TYA). This type of commercialism promotes class divisions as well. What about the children in the audience whose parents could barely afford to buy tickets for the show? Those children may want the t-shirts and books that they see in front of them, but can their parents afford them? I feel that theatre can do a good job of bringing awareness to these types of issues but I don't feel a theatre should be promoting class divisions, whether subliminally or overtly.
The Decorator, while also not overtly about class, still promoted the message that only those women who are in a financial position to hire an interior decorator, who also moonlights as a husband killer, would be able to escape from their horrible marriages. What does that tell those women who are victims of domestic abuse? While abuse victims come from all classes, because of the control the abuser has over finances and movements of the victims, it is extremely difficult for someone in that situation to afford to escape. Often when a woman does escape, she is left in a precarious financial situation, sometimes barely above the poverty level. Another thing I found problematic about this play was the children. Amanda killed her husband, and left her daughters without a father. Did she even think about how this would effect her children? She was selfish, thinking only of herself. When you have children, your life becomes about more than yourself. You make sacrifices to do what is best for your children. That doesn't always mean what is best for you individually. I realize this was a dark comedy, and as such it did work on some level. I'm sure there were audience members who took it for what it was on the surface, and didn't consider the sub-text.
Overall, the biggest take-away for me from the theatrical experience was to think more about class, and how it impacts my life on a daily basis. I realize that I am privileged in many ways, but I also have had my own struggles in the past dealing with the stigma associated with being on food stamps, and using state medicaid in order to get medical care for my daughters. When you are on any type of state aid or welfare, people look at you differently when you are buying groceries or taking your children to the doctor's office. It is not a pleasant feeling to have, but as a single parent you don't always have a choice.