the homecoming gift
by Douglas Messerli
Harold Pinter The Homecoming / 2007 / the production I saw was
a matinee of January 20, 2008 at the Cort Theatre
While in New York City in January 2008, I
attended the revival of Harold Pinter’s The Homecoming at the Cort
Theatre.
Although I’d read the play upon its first publication in 1967, I’d never
previously seen a production of the play, and I’d forgotten much of its
dialogue. The plot is not what this play is about, but I’ll briefly recount it
for those readers unfamiliar with Pinter’s great work.
This rather bizarre series of events was obviously quite shocking to
theater goers in 1965, and many equally bizarre critical theories of the play’s
meanings arose, including a suggestion by some critics that Ruth and Teddy were
not truly married—an idea that is given no credence by the play itself. In fact,
the “events” of this play seem, as strange as they are, almost inevitable given
the grungy conditions of both house and inhabitants and the obviously stifling
life and the husband Ruth leaves behind. While Teddy seems oddly unaware of any
unusual behavior in his family, and has little to say about anything—he is
proud of his “intellectual equilibrium,” his ability to operate on
things, not in things—his family members are absolutely quivering with
love, hate, sexuality and violence, which they brilliantly express to one
another not only in their actions but through their lively language. Pinter’s
play, accordingly, is not truly about what happens, but about how it happens
and what is said.
At
the center of this linguistic battleground is Lenny, brilliantly played by Raúl
Esparza. If in last year’s Company he was given little to do as an
actor, in this play he is at the center of the verbal fireworks, pushing and
probing through language for each character’s weaknesses. While his brother
teaches philosophy, but has a focus so narrow that almost any issue is outside
his “province,” Lenny is ready to consider the major questions of Western
thought such as “a certain logical incoherence in the central affirmations of
Christian theism,” and the “business of being and not-being.”
“…I’ve got a couple of friends of mine, we
often sit around the Ritz Bar having a few liqueurs, and they’re always saying
things like that, you know, things like: Take a table, take it. All right I
say, take it, take a table, but once you’ve taken it, what you going to do with
it? Once you’ve got hold of it, where are you going to take it?”
When asked what a table is, Teddy can only
respond, “A table.”
Max
may not be brilliant, but he is hilariously clever in his never-ending abuse of
those about him. To his brother, Sam, he lectures:
“Look what I’m lumbered with. One cast-iron
bunch of crap after another. One flow of stinking pus after another. Pause. Our
father? I remember him. Don’t worry. You kid yourself. He used to come over to
me and look down at me. My old man did. He’d bend right over me, then he’d pick
me up. I was only that big. Then he’d dandle me. Give me the bottle. Wipe me
clean. Give me a smile. Pat me on the bum. Pass me around, pass me from hand to
hand. Toss me up in the air. Catch me coming down. I remember my father.”
Even the near mentally-handicapped Joey is a philosopher of sorts; when
Lenny discovers that after two hours in bed with Ruth, Joey has not gotten any
“gravy,” he calls her a “tease,” to which Joey responds that a man can be
“satisfied” without “going any hog,” recognizing the fact that sex is far more
than ejaculation.
There is even a suggestion that Teddy has brought Ruth into his home and now her new home as a gift to his family, as a sort of return token of his esteem. His suggestion that she is very popular with the other faculty members hints that Ruth may have been sexually involved with his fellow faculty, endangering Teddy’s position. That would certainly explain his aloofness throughout much of the play, and his attempt to quickly escape his family’s embrace.
By
play’s end, however, Ruth has found much more than a home, she has rediscovered
a career and is in control of this miserable family. As Max screams out for her
attention, Joey fondles her knee, and Lenny stands simply watching, we
recognize that she will not have too many familiar “duties” when it comes to
her new household, that she can easily fulfill their desires for wife, mother,
lover without ever having to give much of herself. Like Jessie, Max’s former
wife, she will easily be able to have her own way.
Los Angeles, February 3, 2008
Reprinted from USTheater, Opera, and
Performance (February 2008).
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