I saw the play Transports,
written and performed by the Pipeline Theatre Company, last night at the Derby Theatre. It was rapturously received – as it deserved to be. I normally review books
rather than plays, but I enjoyed this performance so much that I felt I had to
try to write a review. I’m not sure I can do the play justice – but here goes.
Transports focuses
on two female characters, weaving deftly between the 1940s and the 1970s. Lotte
is a German woman who was sent to England, aged fifteen, through the
Kindertransport, an organised rescue effort which enabled Jewish children to
escape from Hitler’s persecution and begin new lives in the UK. When the story
opens, it is 1973 and Lotte is approaching fifty - a widow with no children.
She has just taken on the foster care of a fifteen-year-old girl called Dinah, who
has spent most of her life in children’s homes and been rejected by several
previous foster parents.
I should point out that the tiny stage served
to represent Lotte’s living room, her hall, her attic, Dinah’s bedroom, and
also the inside of a bus, a train, a railway station platform, a children’s
playground in a local park, a frozen lake in Germany and Dinah’s new school.
All without a single shift of scenery, other than the actors pushing a bus seat
to the back of the stage and a swing descending at one point from the ceiling. In
addition to Lotte’s hallstand, table and chairs, the chief components of the
scenery were two vertical railway tracks, forming a backdrop to every scene and
a convenient shelf for Lotte to display her collection of china cats.
So what, you may ask. Necessity, given the constraints of
the tiny studio theatre? Absolutely not, or not primarily.
The vertical tracks, at least to me, represented two parallel journeys; two
closely connected lives. As we watch Dinah’s anger and hostility towards her
new carer begin to melt just a little at the edges as she discovers something
of Lotte’s history, we discover how similar their journeys have been. We hear
the jaunts in the playground from Dinah’s new schoolmates and we see her
attacked and violated by boys from the school. We see her hardened by
rejection, convinced she is a monster, born to be a tart, a slag, a slapper,
unworthy of anyone’s love. And these sounds segue into German words of abuse –
those directed at Lotte, her parents and her fellow Jews by the Nazis, and then
her physical abuse by English people who despised her nationality.
Dinah snoops in the loft and discovers Lotte’s Sabbath dress,
the letters from her parents, and Lotte’s last letter to them, returned to her marked
‘Not known at this address’… because they were now in the Dachau concentration
camp, awaiting death.
We see projections, on and between the railway tracks, of a
train leaving Germany with the young Lotte on board, believing she is being
sent to England on a children’s holiday. We hear shouts, cries, closing doors,
the thunder of wheels along the track. We see, again in shadow form (like
dreams or distant memories), Lotte skating on a lake on one of her last days of
freedom in her native land.
We see Lotte and Dinah on a 1970s bus. The period detail, by
the way, is perfect – down to the above-the-knee skirts worn by middle-aged
woman in that era and Lotte’s attempts, on sitting, to pull the skirt down to a
decent length. I remember my mother doing just the same. Dinah’s clothes were
perfect, too. Tony Blackburn was on Radio 1 (timely or what?) and Lotte had
those chunky winter boots with zips up the front – again, so beloved by older
women of that time.
Let me explain, too, that the actor Hannah Stephens, who plays Dinah, also
plays the young Lotte… and the actor Juliet Welch, who plays the middle-aged Lotte, also takes
the parts of Lotte's mother and of Mrs Weston, the Essex housewife who cared for Lotte when she first came to the
UK. Both are brilliant. The character transformations are done by the actors upon each other, by the gentle
addition of a 1940s dress, a shapeless woollen cardigan, a pair of glasses,
etc. It seems natural and somehow perfect. It reminded me of how many people live
inside each of us, and how one person can reveal the forgotten, hidden self of
another. For Dinah eventually breaks open the fussy, trivial-minded, cat-obsessed,
prissy middle-aged Lotte and forces her to confront her past and, most of all, the guilt that she could not help her parents escape their fate. And Lotte, by
believing that Dinah is not a monster, helps her… well, we hope she ultimately helps
her… find some self-respect and peace.
Both are poets. We hear some of their poems. Dinah shouts
hers from the portion of the railway track that is probably the school gate.
She is angry, bitter, cogent, occasionally funny and deeply talented. Her words
made me cry.
Lotte writes poetry, too. At the end, we discover that Lotte
is real. She is based on a real person, a woman named Liesl who is still alive
and happens to be the mother of one of the play’s designers. Right at the end,
we saw a video clip of Liesl, reading one of her poems.
There was a long pause while we collected ourselves before
beginning to clap.
I don’t know when I was last so moved by a play. I will go
on thinking about this one for a long time. We were invited to contribute to a
collection for the Good Chance Calais Refugee Theatre Space, which tries to provide a 'safe, warm and welcoming space for people to express themselves and their situations in the Jungle in Calais'. Another parallel track...
Thank you, Pipeline Theatre, for this wonderful play. My partner
and I drove sixty-odd miles to see it, but had I known how good it would be, I’d
have happily travelled six hundred. It’s been on tour in the UK and it’s going
to be at the Pleasance Theatre, Islington, London from Sun Feb 28th to Sat March 12th and then on tour again in various other locations. Scroll down for the schedule. If
you can possibly get to see it, please do.
This is a small company, but one so full of talent, inspiration,
vision and commitment, they deserve to become much better known. Their science fiction play Spillikin won five 5-STAR reviews and seven 4-STAR reviews
and was in a shortlist of FIVE for the Carol Tambor 'Best of
Edinburgh Award'
at the 2015 Edinburgh Festival Fringe. They will be there again this year with a new play, working title Swivelhead, which I’m determined to go
and see.
Thank you for reading.
Best wishes
Ros
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