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Episode 2: Lacking Notability

TheatreUX Episode 2: The TheatreWiki

Join Simon Bloom as he talks about the Theatre Wiki, the first-ever national online community based theatre encyclopedia that the Spiderwebshow launched at our reason cross-country Hackathon. Also, Simon welcomes a new guest co-host!

Stuff we mentioned this week on the podcast:

 

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Six Steps to Inclusion

Jess Thom, February 2015

Introduction

Hello I’m Jess. I’m a writer, artist and part time superhero. I also have Tourettes Syndrome; a neurological condition that means I make involuntary noises and movements called tics.

There are three things you need to know straight away:

  1. Firstly, you’re going to hear the word “Biscuit” a lot in the next half hour.
  2. Secondly, several times a day I completely lose control of my body and speech. These episodes, which I call ticcing fits, look seizure-like and need similar management. If this happens while I’m speaking my support worker will help me and Sarah and Alex will take over.
  3. Finally, if I say something funny you’re absolutely allowed to laugh, in fact it’ll be a bit weird if you don’t.

This is my first time in Canada and although we have a language in common I’m learning that not all our words mean the same thing. So to help bridge this cultural divide, whenever you hear me saying “Biscuit” I’d like you all to think “cookie”.

Self-Description

I’m going to give a brief description of myself for anyone who might find this useful: I’m a thirty-something white woman of average build with curly hair and a very cool wheelchair.

Having Tourettes gives me a wiggly body that’s constantly on the move. My most frequent tic involves punching myself in the chest; it’s happening now, and now, and now! But don’t worry; I’m wearing padded gloves to stop me getting sore.

All the slides I’ll be showing – with the exception of five that I’ll describe in more detail when I get to them – are colourful hand-drawn cards with the title of the section on them.

The Republic of Inclusion

When I was asked to come and speak at this event I got really excited, not just at the prospect of coming to Toronto, but mainly because the idea of a “Republic of Inclusion” caught my imagination.

A republic is a form of government in which the power resides with the people, so it feels entirely appropriate in relation to inclusion because I believe the power of inclusivity resides within us all.

Legislation, resources and expertise all have important roles to play, but to build sustainable, inclusive communities, we all need to be ready to think, talk, and take action together.

As you can probably tell by now, having Tourettes means I’m rarely still or quiet. My tics go everywhere I do, and they’re often the first thing people notice about me.
I’ve had tics since I was six but they were less noticeable when I was a child. In my early twenties they began to intensify and have a bigger impact on my life.
I’ve had to move house and start using a wheelchair to stay safe.

Tics can turn ordinary tasks, like making a cup of tea or pouring maple syrup, into extreme sports, but they affect me in much subtler ways too.

As a teenager I used to love going to the theatre, but the more my unusual noises and movements made me stand out, the harder I found it to go.

And I’m not alone in this. When I started work on my first show Backstage In Biscuit Land I Googled ‘Tourettes Theatre’. Nearly all the top results were accounts of people with Tourettes being asked to leave theatres or sit elsewhere because of their condition.

I’d like to share with you a monologue from Biscuit Land. It describes the experience that started my journey to being here with you now. Here it is:

I’d heard Mark Thomas was doing a show called Extreme Rambling at the Tricycle Theatre. Loads of friends had talked about it so I was really keen to see it.

At that point I hadn’t been to the theatre for several years and I’d had some upsetting conversations about my right to see stuff over other people’s right not to be interrupted.

But it felt right to see Extreme Rambling because it was about something I was interested in – Mark Thomas walking the Palestinian separation barrier.

Loads of thought and planning went into our trip. I got in touch with Mark by email, I spoke to the theatre, and I went with two people I know very well, Matthew, aka Leftwing Idiot, and Poppy.

We met Mark beforehand so he had a chance to hear my tics and see what they were like. I sat towards the back so I could get out easily if I needed to. I was still walking at the time but was very wobbly and needed help.

At the start of the show Mark introduced me and let the audience know I’d be making noise. The first half was fantastic and completely absorbing.

Then in the interval the front of house manager came and said, “You don’t have to move, but we’ve had some complaints about the noises you’ve been making and people are threatening not to come back unless you move, so you know, would you move to the sound booth at the side of the stage?”

He was careful to point out I didn’t have to, but at that point I felt if people are complaining about me they don’t want me here. I knew I wouldn’t be able to concentrate because I’d know I was unwelcome and being judged. I felt like the only option, having had that conversation, was to move. So Poppy, Leftwing Idiot and I got up.

We were taken backstage through a narrow corridor to the sound booth. Mark was getting ready to do the second half and was clearly uncomfortable with what was happening.

The booth was behind glass. Because it was visible from the stalls it had slatted blinds like the type you get in offices.

I could see Leftwing Idiot was really tense. We’d paid for the tickets and the view…well we couldn’t really see what was happening.

We were surrounded by equipment and I thought, ‘Oh God, I could really muck things up if I press anything!’

The sound technician, who must’ve seen the show a hundred times, was doing a crossword. She moved up and we sat on an assortment of computer chairs.

I was gutted. We were watching a show about segregation, about separation, and I wasn’t welcome to watch it with other people.

The show started again and I sobbed. I absolutely sobbed.

I couldn’t concentrate on what Mark was saying because I felt utterly, utterly humiliated, embarrassed and alone.

I wanted to leave straight away and never come back. It felt like an experience I could not or should not access because it was damaging to me.

It didn’t just speak about the theatre – it was about everything like, “You don’t have the right to be in public space in the same way as anyone else – your experiences can only happen if they don’t impact on other people’s.”

Later that evening I looked on Twitter, and found a really nasty Tweet by a woman who’d been there.

“Went to political comedy thing tonight, might have learnt something but for Tourettes person shouting, Fuck you, Merry Christmas.”

While I sat sobbing in that sound booth I promised myself I’d never set foot in another theatre again. Thankfully, this wasn’t a promise I kept.

I’m much more confident at asserting myself now, but the intensity of that moment is permanently etched into my memory.

The last talk on inclusion I was asked to give didn’t go well. In fact it didn’t go at all. I arrived at the venue to find six steps between me and the room I was due to present in.

I thought about giving the talk from the bottom of the stairs and calling it six steps to inclusion. But I chose instead to say I’d return when they could provide an accessible venue.

Ironically, when I started thinking about the ideas I wanted to share today I found there were six of them!

So unless anyone’s got a spare ramp, here are my six steps to inclusion.
Step One: The Power of Creativity

I’ve always considered myself to be a creative person. I studied drawing as an undergraduate and completed a Masters Degree in photography. Throughout my artistic education I was also interested in playful participatory events for children and young people.

But it’s through my experiences of Tourettes that I’ve become truly aware of the power of creativity; both the impact it has on individual wellbeing and the role it plays in creating social change.

Touretteshero’s a non-profit, and a secret superhero persona, and since its birth in 2010 it’s evolved in ways I could never have imagined.

We use creativity and humour to increase the understanding of Tourettes with as wide an audience as possible.

We do this:

  • Online, through Touretteshero.com and on social media
  • Through creative encounters with artists, musicians, scientists, academics and partner organisations
  • By speaking out about the impact of damaging political policies
  • And by delivering inclusive creative events for children

Touretteshero is for everyone, with and without tics. Our mission is to ‘Change the world one tic at a time.’

We do this to:

  • Reclaim the laughter associated with Tourettes
  • Challenge myths, stereotypes and assumptions about the condition, and about disability more generally
  • And reduce the fear around disability and help people feel more comfortable talking about it

Disability isn’t a niche issue; if you’ve got a body or a mind you can become disabled at any point in your life.

Thinking about what this might mean can make life easier to manage if your circumstances change.

Touretteshero began with a conversation that radically changed the way I view my condition.

My friend Matthew described my tics as, “A crazy language-generating machine”, and told me not doing something creative with them would be wasteful.

This idea took root and was how I came to see my tics as my power, not my problem. Tics let me do things neuro-typical people can’t do like colliding words together to create incredible new ideas.

Without my unusual neurology we wouldn’t have the joy of:

‘Disco penguins dancing in your dreams.’
The ‘Hans Solo Centre for Masturbation Excellence.’
Or the ‘Canadian Peacekeeping Panda Force.’

Through Touretteshero I’ve re-cast the symptoms of my condition as springboards for creativity. I share my tics online and invite people to make artwork in response. Here are a few of my favourites:

Capital letters talk to themselves at night – The letter A and the letter B fast asleep under a patterned bedspread.

95% of biscuits are birds – A boy in a stripy shirt is about to eat a tiny bird he’s selected from a cookie box full of other birds

Stuff my mouth with pencils – A line drawing on graph paper showing a man with over 60 red pencils in his mouth

Squishy squirrel love – A cartoon squirrel hugs a large pink bottom

Alien Barbados Donkey Training Company – A black and white circular logo with an alien-eyed donkey head at the centre and a tiny map of Barbados on the right

Before Touretteshero I found it hard to talk about Tourettes without tears. Recognising the creative potential of tics and developing the language and confidence to articulate my experiences has had a more powerful impact than any medical treatment.

Step Two: Making Theatre Inclusive Makes It Better

The second idea I’d like to propose is that making theatre inclusive makes it better.

Theatre that takes an inclusive approach leads to stronger, more dynamic work. Unexpected and amazing things can happen at performances where everyone’s welcome. Whose life wouldn’t be enriched by seeing an ASL interpreter being asked to sign that she was sawing her own tits off?

There’s a growing movement within British theatre for ‘relaxed performances.’ This is a way to describe performances that welcome people who might find it difficult to follow the usual conventions of theatre etiquette.

Performers take a relaxed approach to noise coming from the audience, and lighting and sound are sometimes adjusted slightly to take account of sensory sensitivities.

Relaxed performances are a relatively new concept and have, until recently, tended to focus on children’s shows. I’m proud that Backstage In Biscuit Land is playing a part in spreading awareness of this concept to adult audiences too.

Last December I saw the first ever relaxed performance at the Tricycle, the theatre where I’d had such a hard time previously.

Relaxed performances allow me to enjoy a show without worrying about other people’s reactions to my tics.

But the brilliant thing is that everyone can benefit from being at a relaxed performance. When they’re done right they give the whole audience permission to relax, move about, and make noises if they want to. This fosters a more exciting theatrical experience and even the most non-disabled theatregoers can benefit.

For this reason I’ve started using the term Extra Live to describe Backstage in Biscuit Land – partly because it’s playful and sounds intriguing and partly to convey the added benefit a relaxed performance offers us all.

While lots of theatre practitioners are clearly excited by the concept of relaxed performances, some remain apprehensive. Here are three of the most common concerns, with my responses.

1) ‘I’m worried that if I do a relaxed performance some audience members might be put off, and the show won’t sell as well.’

It’s important to explain what a relaxed performance is, and to frame it positively. Performers and audience members benefit from the invitation to relax, and the more people who experience it the less likely this is to be a problem.

2) ‘If someone’s making noises or moving about, will it distract me from the performance?’

Most people edit out background noise all the time, particularly when they know why it’s happening. If the performance is holding your attention, experience tells me you won’t get distracted.

It often turns out that people who express this concern have never been to a relaxed performance at all; they’ve just assumed they’ll be distracted!

Conversely, people who’ve actually been to one often say the relaxed environment has enhanced their experience of the piece.

3) ‘What if I do a relaxed performance and no one who needs it turns up?’

It doesn’t matter!

Firstly, the reason why someone wants to go to a relaxed performance won’t always be obvious, nor should it have to be.

Secondly, just by having a relaxed performance you’re exposing more people to the concept.

Remember, someone in the audience might think ‘Wow, my friend would’ve felt really welcome at that show.’

Theatre is joyous because it’s live and it takes us on a journey together. When we see a show we choose to share that experience with other people and we don’t want to be alone in the room. Likewise, there would be no pleasure for actors performing to an empty house.

So my question for directors, producers and performers who’re sceptical about relaxed performances is, ‘Are you willing to list the people who aren’t welcome to be part of your audience?’

It’s an uncomfortable question, but being quietly excluded is an uncomfortable experience.

There’s so much amazing theatre out there and I don’t want anyone to miss out because of preconceptions about who it’s for or how it should be enjoyed.

Step Three: I’m Not Disabled By My Body

I’d like to talk briefly about models of disability. By this I don’t mean crutches made out of matchsticks, papier-mâché wheelchairs or balsawood assistance dogs!

I mean the concepts we use to think about it.

For a long time the way people thought about disability followed a ‘medical model’. This sees a person as being disabled because their body or mind is impaired in some way. It focuses on what’s wrong with the person and not what the person needs.

The ‘social model’ says disability is caused by the way society is organised.

For example, if I can’t get into a building because of say, six steps, the medical model would say the problem is my wobbly legs. In contrast, the social model identifies the steps as the disabling factor. Ramp anyone?

People are often nervous about calling me disabled because they view it negatively. I don’t see it that way at all. For me, saying I’m disabled acknowledges the barriers I face because of our collective failure to consider difference. And if these barriers are acknowledged, they can be changed.

Understanding my life in this context has raised my confidence and expectations and, most importantly, it’s enabled me to participate in finding solutions.

Step 4: The Damage of Diminished Expectations

While Touretteshero was inspired by a single sentence, countless experiences have informed and shaped it.

One such moment happened at a conference years ago when I met a man with Tourettes whose tics were barely noticeable. The cumulative effect of the negative reactions he’d experienced growing up seemed to have severely impacted on his confidence. He’d learnt to expect that other people would respond negatively towards him, and this expectation seemed to be restricting his life in adulthood.

I’d argue that damage to confidence is always harder to undo than it is to prevent. At Touretteshero’s heart is the idea that strengthening the confidence and resilience of disabled people, particularly children, has the potential to create significant social change. Here’s the formula:

Confident children = confident adults = undiminished expectations = more inclusive communities

We focus on inclusive events because creating positive memories means children, and young people have positive experiences to draw on when things feel tough.

Step 5: Creating Change Isn’t Always A Battle

I used to think attitude change was a long-drawn-out process. Touretteshero’s taught me that it can be very quick, and it often starts with a single conversation.

The following twitter exchange perfectly illustrates this. Before I read it I should point out that my tics make me unusually easy to identify on social media, so when people think they’re talking about me anonymously, they’re not!

This exchange took place on a journey from London to Manchester:

@Abi_Macc: On train with genuine Tourettes person in same carriage. Everyone around nobly studious in their scrutiny of on-board reading material.

@Abi_Macc again: Have solemnly promised not to swear on Twitter so here’s the edited highlights: ‘Biscuit’, ‘I’m a baby’, ‘Donkey’. What an affliction.

Me: It’s also a gift. Check out my dailyoutburst for more.

@Abi_Macc: Thanks I will check it out! Not sure if I was quoting you – train to Manchester. If I was hope no offence caused or taken.

Me: None at all. See what happens when the tics come to life.

@Abi_Macc: This is amazing. Not affliction, creativity – do you mind if we live remix your video into one-day installation at playspace on identity?

Creating change doesn’t always have to be a battle; it can be joyful, persuasive, discursive and silly. If we can get people to engage we can get them to change.

Step 6: Laughter as a Catalyst for Change

Tourettes can be very funny. When we started Touretteshero, this felt like a risky thing to say. We had no idea how people were going to respond to our invitation to share the humour of the condition. Of course Tourettes isn’t funny in itself, but my tics often are – in a way that the conscious part of me can only dream of!

Lots of the situations I find myself in are funny too, like when I become an involuntary GPS while my friends are playing Mario Kart, or when I’m explaining to airport security that there isn’t actually a bomb in my bag.

The difference between laughing at someone or with them is well understood. But people sometimes say this is a blurred line; personally I don’t experience it that way at all. I can’t think of a single occasion when I wasn’t completely sure whether someone was laughing at me, or enjoying the humour of a situation with me.

But fear of crossing this line, of causing offence, of being ridiculed, or trivialising disability can put people off utilising one of the most powerful ways to connect with other people.

Reclaiming the laughter surrounding difference and choosing how to share it is an act of resistance and a catalyst for change.

Ideas To Leave You With

So those are my six steps. But I’m not quite done. I’d like to leave you with four very quick thoughts before concluding.

1) The Realm of Imagination
It’s all too easy to overlook the realm of the imagination, but don’t underestimate the potential of this space to unlock new ways of thinking and engaging with other people.

2) Nurturing Unpredictable Outcomes
Some of the most exciting aspects of Touretteshero’s evolution were unplanned. Being open to the unexpected and not having fixed ideas can lead to incredible outcomes.

3) Mind Your Language
How we talk about disability matters. Language guides us through different ways of thinking. Don’t feel you have to settle for other people’s definitions if you don’t feel comfortable with them. Think reflectively about language, and question how you use it yourself.

4) Reducing fear
Fear creates barriers and there’s a lot of fear surrounding disability: fear of difference, fear of saying the wrong thing, fear of being hurt by others.

Don’t let fear get in the way, talk to people, challenge assumptions, and be ready to overcome your own fears.

Conclusion

The main thing I’ve learnt in the five years spent running Touretteshero is that if something isn’t working I have the capacity to change it. This isn’t because of my super powers, it’s because we all have the ability to create change. Realising this and acting on it is a significant step towards building more inclusive communities.

Whenever you’re thinking about the barriers you want to bring down, it’s worth thinking about what you want to create, develop and protect at the same time.

Whatever change you want to engender, be ready to talk, listen, laugh, question and imagine. And let all of this inform your actions.

Changing the world isn’t too mighty an ambition, and it’s definitely not just the domain of politicians or people wearing capes. It’s something everyone can do.

Thank you.

Episode 1: LeanArts

TheatreUX Episode 1: LeanArts

Join Simon Bloom as he talks about Lean Arts, a new initiative by Opera.ca and The Working Group to apply Facebook and Instagram style startup strategy to arts organizations. How can we reconfigure the independent theatre model to support tech startup strategy?

For more information about LeanArts, visit: http://www.leanperformingarts.com/

 

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TheatreWiki Launch: Participating Cities

The TheatreWiki Launch Hackathon


On Saturday, November 15th, 2014 the TheatreWiki was launched with a national Hackathon that spanned over 30 cities and saw over 150 articles written.

Here are the venues and facilitators that participated:

City Venue Facilitators
Vancouver PTC Heidi Taylor
Marisa Smith
Joel Grinke
Corey Payette
Victoria Intrepid Theatre Andrew Barett
Edmonton Various Andrew Ritchie
Calgary Epcor Centre Jonathan Brower
Anton de Groot
Laurel Green
Victoria Intrepid Theatre Andrew Barett
Saskatoon Saskatoon Playwrights Centre Andrew Johnston
Saskatoon SNTC Alan Long
Winnipeg Prairie Theatre Exchange Ardith Boxall
Toronto Theatre Centre Michael Wheeler
Simon Bloom
Graham Scott
Griffin McInness
Ottawa Arts Court Adrienne Wong
Clayton Baraniuk
Ben Gronfors
Kevin Waghorn
Patrick Gauthier
Montreal Mainline Theatre Amy Blackmore
Halifax The Colloquium Anthony Black
Sarah Garton Stanley
Newfoundland Artistic Fraud Patrick Foran

Dear Michele

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Oh, Michele.

You are the best. THE BEST.

Now, I’ve come to understand this clearly these past 7 months while working so closely with you and Curtain Razors. But, when I really consider this fact, I realize that I’ve actually known it for a long time…

I’ve known it since I was ten years old, really. It was the mid-nineties and I was sitting in the back seat of my older brother’s tiny Mazda truck. My brother Monty and my new sister-in-law, Mitch were in the front. I idolized these two. They were both recent graduates of the University of Regina Theatre department and it was at this time that my interest in theatre was just starting to surface. Anyway, it was the middle of winter and Monty and Mitch saw you at the side of the road, trudging through the snow, wearing eighteen layers and a large fur hat. “Is that Michele Sereda?” they said. They pulled over, offered you a ride to wherever it was you were headed and you hopped in the backseat with me. You said ‘hello,’ I probably said it back, and then I just sat there, staring at you, wide-eyed, so utterly confused by and interested in this strange, loud, vibrant creature. Once you got out of the truck, Monty and Mitch both said, “I just love her. She’s so fricken’ wild.”

I wouldn’t meet you again until five years later. This time I was fifteen and in a drama class you taught at the Conservatory of Performing Arts. You introduced me to the “Sun Salutation” and in doing so, made me realize I was an out of shape, lazy teenager. You said, “wear clothes you can move in!” I tried to ignore you because I only ever wanted to wear my stylish teenage outfit of jeans and a secondhand t-shirt. I regretted that outfit every time we were in downward dog. One day, I walked into class late, in near tears due to a combination of teenage perfectionism and trying to do to many things at once. Teenage-Me had too many balls in the air and I was feeling overwhelmed. You took notice and then you dropped whatever you were in the middle of doing with the rest of the class. You told me to “lie down on the floor” and then you had everyone gather around me in understanding and camaraderie. I had never felt that kind of support before. Support from near strangers and teenage ones at that. I cried. You said, “breathe.” And, I listened.

Flash forward eleven years later, to this past June. This time I was twenty-six, and I asked to have lunch with you. I wanted to pick your brain. I wanted to know how you’ve successfully created an independent theatre company in Regina, that has fuelled and framed the work you’ve done for more than twenty years. A pretty big question for a sixty-minute lunch. Nevertheless, you were an open book. Then, in the middle of eating your salad you said, “why don’t you just come and work with me next season?” Then, you generously took me under your wing as your Associate Artist for Curtain Razors’ 2014/2015 Season.

You taught me so much in this brief period of time. You shared your wealth of experience, letting me ask you big questions and small ones. You shared with me what it means to be a Saskatchewan-based artist with an enormous connection to home, with a deep love for this prairie place and at the same time being an artist with an eye, pulse and heart on the big wide world.

You told me simple truths. You said ‘loosen up, sometimes things have to fall. Sometimes you won’t check everything off your list. You can’t do everything. Let go of doing it right, doing it perfect, you’ll just wear yourself out.”

You asked me hard questions. You made me think out loud. About who I am, the work I do, the work I want to do. You said “write it down. Be clear. Be articulate. Define what you’re on about.” And, then you laughed and told me a story. A story that could only be told by acting the entire thing out, on your feet, in a crowded coffee shop, accidentally bumping into someone holding a latte, who is giving you an annoyed look, who you politely apologize to while laughing loudly and openly and then simply carrying on with your story. All the while, I stared at you, trying to stifle my own laughter and in complete awe of this same strange, loud, vibrant creature that I met in the back of a truck in 1997…

All these lessons seem more poignant now than ever before. I am so grateful for them. I am so grateful for you.

My sister-in-law Mitch, upon hearing about your passing said “she lives on in so many, with people of all ages, backgrounds and walks of life. She was a conduit for deep down laughter, deep down seriousness and living in the present.” My brother Monty said “I just saw her on Sunday morning. She was walking down 13th Avenue, on her way someplace, doing… something. She was always doing something. You know, those days in the U of R Theatre department were wild ones. And she was teaching us. It was a big deal when she was around. People talked about it. People were so excited about it. She was something else.”

Thank-you, Michele for giving our world so much. You have given us so much to celebrate. Your love and spirit erupted all over our city, our country and our world. And, all of us, left in your volcanic wake will try our best to keep all that love and spirit erupting… just like you intended.

Thank You Michael Green

Michael Green was my friend, mentor, and confidant. His generosity of spirt was infectious and his laugh will forever echo in my mind. Michael was an innovator—creating not only new processes of art production, but new ways of being in the world. Michael and I shared a weird hybrid Dadaist-utilitarian ethos—we were both passionate about bringing our politics into the world through clearly planned art activity. In retrospect, it makes complete sense! I will always credit my first experience with the High Performance Rodeo in 2001 as the reason I stayed in Calgary after graduating university and why I decided to build a career in this city. When in 2000, my colleagues Ethan Cole and Carmen Pineda-Selva, and I decided to form a performance company, it was because we wanted to create a city that we could live in. It was only later that we would learn how Michael, the Rabbits, and the crew they hung with had started working on the same project decades before—these people had laid the ground work for so many emerging artists and their efforts created space for us to quickly become members of the community. We owe a debt of gratitude to Michael and his colleagues for their tireless work. Calgary is a better place because of Michael’s dedication and love for the city he called home.

During the past fifteen years I’ve had the excellent privilege of working with Michael in a number of capacities. I was first introduced to Michael in the fall of 2001. He was a sessional instructor at the University of Calgary facilitating a course in advance performance creation. We quickly bonded. Frustrated with the university, I proposed to Michael that I organize a night of emerging performance at the High Performance Rodeo the following January. He enthusiastically said yes. This was the genesis of a five year relationship between the High Performance Rodeo and a festival called Mutton Busting. The following spring Michael hired me to be his Rodeo assistant. He took me under his wing and I developed some very important skills that have allowed me to create a career in the arts. I remember that on the first day at the new job Michael pulled open a filing cabinet drawer and said, “here is where we keep all the grants we’ve written. Read them and study them. If nothing else you will learn how to write a grant!” As a mentor and friend Michael wasn’t one for motivational speeches, instead he led by example. But if there is one thing Michael said to me that continues to resonate, it was: “work hard while you are young”. He would have been in his early 40’s when he said that and as I watched him over the past fifteen years I kept thinking to myself, “when is this guy gonna get old and slow down?” Michael never slowed down and his work ethic continues to inspire me. Instead of getting older Michael developed new skills and gained a reputation that allowed him to navigate different systems and processes—be they political, corporate, or artistic. Michael always leveraged his reputation to make things happen for his friends and colleagues without compromising his ethics. He would forge new relationships between strangers, put artists in places that artists otherwise wouldn’t be typically welcome, and he continued to build a strong community of artists and non-artists in Calgary and beyond.

I had the excellent pleasure of working with Michael and other colleagues from across the country on developing Performance Creation Canada—a network of creators, performers, and administrators. Attending these conferences with Michael—from St. John’s, to Whitehorse, to Vancouver, to Toronto—will always be some of my favourite times spent with him. Michael knew how to party! In the early years I attended PCC meetings to talk about Mutton Busting. Michael always told me I gave him too much credit when describing how Mutton Busting was started, but I disagreed. I often felt that Michael was so busy working and moving on to the next project that he would often forget the wonderful things he had done for you. But these were not the only disagreements Michael and I had. We often butted heads and had strong opinions that didn’t always align. In my post-Mutton Busting/Bubonic Tourist days I worked hard to “re-brand” myself as not a Rabbit and not the next “Michael Green”. Those were hard days for me, but Michael, despite his occasional concerns was supportive and encouraging even when I would antagonize him with ridiculous suggestions (that the Rabbit’s should create a football league or that I wanted him to support my next project…turning 17th Avenue into a pool for lane swimming). Michael always had a funny way of telling me “no”.

Over the past several years Michael and I would try to see each other every few months and sometimes more. Normally we would meet for a beer and a meal and we would talk about our lives and our careers. We could talk about things in a way that I can’t do with others. Michael was my dear friend and I already miss him so much. Michael always encouraged me to plant seeds in Calgary and to see what might come of them. Over the past four decades Michael was able to see some of the things he created blossom, but there were so many new things just sprouting up. I am deeply saddened that he will not see what is to become of some of his most treasured projects. I always imagined–like my emerging years as an artist–Michael would be my mentor later in life, working with Mia and I on the transition from mid-career to senior artists. I am sad we will never be able to have those discussions.

Mia and I’s thoughts are with Kim and Maya. I know Michael was so proud of his daughter and was excited about her starting a theatre career. Maya is a wonderful young woman and Mia and I look forward to being her friend in the Calgary arts community. To Andy, Denise, Blake, Johnny, and Ann: love love love!

It is a bit lame, but this one goes out to Michael…

xo eric

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#CdnCult Times; Volume 4, Edition 10

We changed editorial focus of this edition to remember the theatre artists who died in the February 10th car crash that took the lives of Narcissse Blood, Michael Green, Lacy Morin-Desjarlais  and Michele Sereda. Originally, this edition’s focus was ‘endings’ in the theatre – looking at those theatre companies that for whatever reason had decided to stop, retire, or move on to new things.

We’re still contemplating endings, but no longer the kind we have a say over. All of us at SpiderWebShow agreed the nature of how we communicate and are joined online has led this tragedy to be felt strongly in theatre communities across the country. This could be experienced through mainstream media, and also through social media posts from friends, family and colleagues who knew them well, some of which we have attempted to capture on a memorial page.

This edition can only add a few more to these voices. Our small part in this collective remembering of the awful loss of four dedicated theatre and change-makers.

Michael Wheeler, Editor-in-Chief: #CdnCult Times

Memorializing The Bomb

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photo I took at Memorial held for Michael Green at the Jack Singer Auditorium in Calgary on February 17, 2015. Michelle Thrush and Cowboy SmithX at podium, NAC Flag at Half Mast on Screen

It was pitch black when I awoke that morning and, with a few extra minutes to spare, decided to check emails before heading out into the cold. I am still reeling from the message that flashed across my screen. It was sent by a mutual friend to a few people across the country. It held the most weighty and unbelievable news that Michael Green had died.

As with film, so too with real life, I thought it was a terrible joke. My body reconstituted itself, my inner voice kept repeating unknown sentences filled with questions. I was in shock and as I headed to a meeting I couldn’t help but be buoyed by the fact that I would see dear colleagues, great friends, big hearts and that together we would try to digest the undigestable together.

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Taken by Christine Brubaker on February 11th, 2015 during rehearsals for the Colony of Unrequited Dreams with me, Robert Chafe and Jillian Keiley.

It was a snowy morning in St. John’s. We were in the crunch moment in rehearsals for Robert Chafe’s adaptation of Wayne Johnston’s The Colony of Unrequited Dreams. Due to the insane schedule that is our theatre making lives, Chafe, director Jillian Keiley, assistant director Christine Brubaker and I in my role as dramaturg had planned for a 7AM meeting at a coffee shop to “solve” the ending of the play. Any of you who have worked in new plays will recognize this moment.

Within moments of our meeting, we discovered the scope and scale of the loss, as we learned one car held 4 powerful members of Canada’s Cultural Scene. We learned that all 4 were killed. Narcisse Blood, Michael Green, Lacy Morin-Desjarlais and Michele Sereda. I knew 3 of the 4 who were killed in that car. There was a 5th man who died in the other vehicle. Jill had sent an email to the powers at the NAC, and soon after the flag was being lowered to half-mast.

There have been extraordinary tributes to all four artists who died on that day and SpiderWebShow wanted to find an immediate way to help, or to act, or to do something, anything, to stem the tide of grief. We put up a memorial page and we did our best to aggregate the various tributes, posts and pictures from the web following this tragic event. It gave us a way to connect, to support, and to share the news for those who may not have known any of the deceased or the impacts of their work on our lives. You can still access this page here.

Editor-In-Chief Michael Wheeler suggested that we scuttle previous plans for this issue of the Times to speak to the tragedy. He asked that I try to contextualize the incalculable scale of the loss. A bomb went off that day and the explosion was felt from coast to coast to coast. Making Treaty 7 is the reason that these four artists and that lone Saskatchewan man, Morley Hartenberger came to a mortal face-off on a Saskatchewan highway. 

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Memorial for Lacy Morin-Desjarlais , Narcisse Blood, Michael Green and Michelle Sereda at York Theatre in Vancouver, February 22, 2015.

Here is what I will now ask you to do. Learn about Making Treaty 7. Contemplate the very real costs of change. That lives are always held in the balance and that however you characterize it – change is like war and there will always be – to use the heinous phrase -“collateral damage”. Three of the deceased personally impacted my life in ways unknowable but profound, but all 4 of them, Warriors all, left an indelible mark for change.

The four artists who died in that car were at war with the way things are, and in my optimism, were alive long enough to see that the war, while never winnable, was on its way to being won. I encourage you to see what kind of warrior you can be and to learn about these 4 beloved, admired and extraordinary artists – it will make your lives richer.

I began this by painting a picture of a snowy, dark Newfoundland morning moments before a meeting with dear colleagues and I remember how glad I felt to be heading into such bad news with such good friends – how we were meeting to “solve” the ending of the play. After many hugs, several beleaguered glances, more hugs, tears, blown noses, and deep cups of coffee we did what any good Chekovian character might do. We worked. And sporadically we stopped and then we worked again. The play has now opened. It seems like we might have “solved” that ending after all. But what we really did was allow the guts of our humanity to wash over us while we worked.

Rest In Peace you fearless Warriors.

We Honour You

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She finally gets to fly with the ancestors. #Shocking #Sad #RIP #LJ

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The Calgary Tower lit yellow in tribute to Michael Green. Photo by LG

Education is a right

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Play: Education is a right || Playwright: Drew Haydon Taylor
Shoot: Montréal est || Model: David Di Giovanni

CADIEUX: My name is Ebenezer Cadieux, the Minister of India Affairs. One of the Fringe benefits of my position is that it allows me to meet interesting and real people like yourselves. He Laughs at his own joke and nervously adjusts his tie No doubt many of you have heard over the past few months about my plan to put a cap on post-secondary school. I thought this would be a good time to shed some well-deserved light on the subject and dispel some of the rumors surrounding this plan, and I have chosen your beautiful community, Otter Lake, to begin.