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Lafcadio Hearn |
When artists collaborate with
ghosts the results can be peculiar and disquieting. And no stranger wraith exists than that of Lafcadio Hearn who in the century or more since his death
has remained as active and curious as when he was alive.
Born in Greece, raised as a
child in Ireland, Lafcadio in his corporeal state had many journeys around the
world writing stories, essays and novels influenced by his experiences. Finally
he settled in Japan where he retold the dark folktales of a land caught in the
process of often painful renewal, as western influences shaped and often
replaced centuries old Japanese traditions in governance, economy and culture.
Death did nothing to diminish Lafcadio’s
ever active, ever asking mind, as with every passing decade new generations of
Japanese artists and thinkers sought him out. In 1964 four of Lafcadio’s ghost
stories were used as the basis of Masaki Kobayashi’s Kwaidan, a long
slow disturbing movie, described by Tor fantasy and Sci-Fi website as ‘beautiful, cold and exquisitely unreal’.
A
more recent collaboration with Lafcadio is Maraudo — Visitors from the World Beyond
in which the unsettling power of Lafcadio’s work and his life were played out
before an audience in Galway Arts Centre's Nun’s Island Theatre by the actor Shiro Sano
and rock guitarist Kyoji Yamamoto.
The setting
used in this production was stark and uncluttered. Each performer had a chair in which they
remain seated throughout the production. In addition they each had a small
table beside them. On Shiro’s table were the script and a small imitation
candle; on Kyoji’s a mixing board connected to his electric guitar. On the
stage before them a line of electronic candles. Behind and above them a dark
screen. Apart from the occasional image this screen was mostly used to post up
English translations of the Shiro’s performance. White on black the words hung
high in the air adding to a sense of vastness and depth that, as the show unfolded, threatened to
swallow and crush the audience.
Maraudo — Visitors from the World Beyond began
quietly enough, with Shiro Sano readings extracts from letters from Lafcadio
and reminiscences from his family. These showed that even as a child in Ireland
Lafcadio was pulled towards the dark and the macabre. Following this intro a
selection of Lafcadio’s stories were retold, or perhaps a better word would be
revealed for the telling was slow and careful and with every word spoken and
every white word hung above, with every note played or distorted or abruptly
ended, Other Worlds were brought closer and closer to our short and mortal
reality.
We
glimpsed the World of Lafcadio’s childhood, the World of his imagination; the
World of a Japan shifting from Shugon feudalism to westernised Imperial oligarchy.
More than anything we were given glimpses of the World beyond; the World of
Gods and Goblins; of awesome powers that needs be kept in balance lest they
destroy everything we hold dear.
With
the progression of the tales, the telling became ever more animate, with Shiro
Sano morphing into a magical shapeshifter, one moment his face that of giggling
girl, the next the mask of a haughty elite warrior. His voice rose, fell,
stilled and screamed all the while perfectly matched by the performance of Kyoji
Yamamoto as he plucked and spilled and tapped and roared sounds from his electric
guitar. Soon the expressions and range of actor and guitar became so perfectly
blended that at times it seemed the guitar was the storyteller and the actor
the musical instrument
The
climax of the evening was the retelling of The Living God, a tale of a coastal
community who are startled one evening to see the waters suddenly slipping
further and further away towards the Horizon, revealing the bottom of the sea.
In our interconnected world we know the horror that is coming, yet our
cognition only makes the tale more horrifying. There is nothing we can do but
listen with dread to the voice and music of the tale. When the sea returns,
high as a cliff and flecked with foam Shiro screamed ‘Tsunami!’ and then became
utterly stilled and silent. As the actor sat, almost as if at prayer,
Yamamoto drew out from his guitar a growl that grew steadily and unceasingly
louder and angrier and louder and angrier and ever more terrifying until it was
a huge spitting, seething wall of sound smashing through coastline, homes,
fields; ripping apart the very soil and sod of the landscape as we the
audience were caught and ripped and reshaped in the pounding, roaring foam-flecked immeasurable power of the Living God.
And then
there was silence. The world resettled
itself. The show was over. Yamamoto and Shiro bowed. The audience breathed again
and as they broke into applause Lafcadio and all his tales of goblins and
warriors and wives and Gods and tricksters returned satisfied to the World Beyond.
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Me, Shiro & Yoshimi after the show |
Post Script. A big thank you to Shiro, Yamamoto and Yoshimi
of Wa Café for inviting me tell one of my macabre tales before the start of the
show.
Lyric FM recently did a fascinating documentary on Lafacdio Hearn, which includes a reading from The Living God. Listen to it on The Lyric Feature.
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