20/09/2024
It’s almost time - only ONE sleep til the script-in-hand rehearsed reading of our Spoken Landscape, tomorrow (Saturday) 11am at Springburn Auditorium! We’re very much looking forward to seeing you there if you’ve booked: if you’ve NOT booked or dropped me a message, please do so soon cos we really do have limited space. Also, DO dress sensibly: we’re in a corrugated iron Romney Shelter, remember, so wear yer layers:)
Our actors and director are currently in Day 2 of rehearsals: having had a sneak peak yesterday, I can promise you something rather special.
For today’s epistle, let’s talk today about my job-title: I’m a playwright, right? Not a play-write. A playwright. That’s always struck me as a bit weird: what’s the difference between writing and “wrighting”? Is it just yer usual theatrical-up-itselfness love of anachronism or might there be something more going on here? Or the potential for something more?
Loads of other folk have “wright” in their job-title: shipwright, cartwright, wheelwright, ploughwright - and yeah, okay, you don’t see many ads for any of them at JobCentre Plus these days (or “playwright”, for that matter!) But we’ve all heard of Joan Plowright and Rufus Wainwright ( a “wain” was a type of cart, apparently) so, back in the day, there was obviously a sense of tradition and skill, passed down through families even, attached to this wrighting-activity.
And what IS a wright, exactly?
“A maker of useful things” is one definition I’ve seen.
A craftsperson - someone who takes raw material - be it wood or metal or words - and turns it into something else. Maybe all writers do this - after all, we’re all storytellers when you get down to it. Maybe all writers were originally known as “wrighters” but the poets and the novelists and the screenwriters decided to join the modern world and get rid of the clunky spelling.
Or maybe there really is an element of transformation involved in this “making useful things” lark - and perhaps an obligation to ensure the plays we make ARE useful. Yes, yes, if you wanna get pedantic about it all writing is useful in that it has an end-user. But is it just me or does it feel like there’s an element almost of service - to the community, to some patron? - involved in wrighting?
Back in the day, every village or community had its cartwright, its ploughwright, its shipwright - and yes, okay maybe every village didn’t have its own playwright but imagine if it did!
Imagine if there was someone in every community whose designated task it was to produce wrighting of use to that community? Who would that person be? Who SHOULD that person be? Would there perhaps be an element of apprenticeship involved? How would you apply? What would the job-description be? How - and how much - would the community playwright be paid? And what exactly would they wright? Would it be a gathering-of-stories type of arrangement? A keeper of memories? Every community has its stories. Those stories belong to that community as a shared heritage, to be added to as the community changes. And the playwright? Maybe they take those stories as their raw material and transform those stories into something of use to that community.
Wow: that’s a LOT of responsibility! Who’d want THAT job?:)
But, also? What an honour
Get ready for a wild ride as we bring you the story of Springburn: the story you DON'T know...