A love of the theatre is so general,
the itch for acting so strong among young
people.
Jane Austen, Mansfield Park
I wrote the blog “Why the One Percent Must Read (or
Re-read) Austen’s Mansfield Park” (April
24, 2014, www.shadowwaterwriter.blogspot.com
) responding to the blinder-wearing elite who have not learned that the class
system continues to wield its ugly head. To become an actor during Austen’s day
meant little income, grudging recognition and ostracism outside of the theater
by society. Yet, as seen in the above quote, Jane Austen understood the
pressing need for all to have access to the theatre as performers or audiences.
As a child, I loved everything about theatre and often
play-acted with friends, saw summer stock, regional and Broadway performances
and performed in school-plays. Later, I interned and worked behind-the-scenes at various theaters
including New York’s Public Theater, The Vivian Beaumont, Hudson Valley Shakespeare
Festival and the Cape Playhouse in Dennis, MA. I share Austen’s passion for the
stage.
After hearing about the outrageous ticket prices, a
genuine example of exploitive capitalism, for Lin-Manuel Miranda’s final
performance in “Hamilton” (as much as @ $6,000 with the lowest being @$1,700) I yelled at Charlie Rose’s devil-may-care attitude when he reported his
experience on CBS This Morning. He blithely accepted the inevitable high prices
and reveled in his good fortune, albeit with modesty. Ironic, the word “fortune,”
with its denotations, e.g. good luck or large amounts of money, has become
commonplace in our vernacular.
My anger regarding Broadway prices simmered for a week
until I recalled Jane Austen’s life. She observed going to the theatre in Bath
and occasionally London, as a privilege Austen humbly appreciated, knowing how
few could afford such a treat. Indeed, she often went as a guest, for richer
friends understood Austen’s hardship. (For more on Jane Austen’s life, read
Claire Tomilan’s superlative biography, Jane
Austen, A Life, 1999, Vintage)
Though there have been periods since where the American populous,
at least, have been able to afford to attend Broadway or even regional
productions, history has since come full circle. Present day, New York’s average ticket price for
orchestra seats, musicals, is $150. Tickets which are sold from the TKTS’ booth (via the Theater Development Fund) at discounted rates start @$49, rear mezzanine seats, for popular
musicals to $109 for the best seats.
Regionally and locally, ticket prices have also
increased: the non-profit theater down the street from me charges $25 for most
productions performed by non-professionals. Professional/semi-professional
theaters here charge as much as $75 for the best seats. Disheartening for those
on Cape Cod who are either on a fixed income or disability or for the average
worker who can barely support their families’ basic needs. Theaters, here, have
depended more on second homeowners or tourists for box office revenue. Some have
been forced to stay open year-round to grab theater-goers who could become
loyal subscribers and donors. As history suggests in the U.S. and England, any
available government subsidies often award large or city-based non-profit institutions,
leaving regional arts organizations in a lurch.
True, production costs have markedly increased in the
for-profit and not-for-profit theaters since the seventies and eighties. Then, discounted
tickets meant “significantly reduced.” Today, in the commercial theatre where
ticket brokers grab blocks of seats via computer algorithms, much like the
stock market scenario portrayed in the film, The Big Short (2015), only the upper-middle class
or rich will be able to afford to attend the theatre regularly. And middle
class attendees will be forced to go once a year, at best.
During the twenties, my mother’s childhood, theater-lovers
from various strata could afford the theater, but little else. The situation
worsened with the onset of the Great Depression. After World War II however,
the general populous had more access, particularly with radio and later
television where people could listen to or watch live performances.
Yes, economies are cyclical but in our modern age generations
who could once afford to attend the theater can no longer do so. Moreover, with
competition from movies, in-home entertainment, portable technology, potential
theater-goers will be lost, and deprived of live drama or musicals; deprived of
becoming captured by theater magic as Jane Austen did.
“No man dies of love but on the stage.” Fanny tells Mr.
Crawford she has realized his love isn’t real; he is only pretending as he acts
in a fateful play on a makeshift stage. Fascinating that Austen uses the scene
to illuminate the climax of the story. Mr. Crawford is unmasked and Fanny sees
the truth. Jane Austen knew first-hand
how theater could serve as a form of escape from the drudgeries of everyday
life. All should have that opportunity.


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