The House of Bernarda Alba – Footnotes
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Setting the Scene
The two opening scenes of The House of Bernarda Alba tell us a lot about both the inside and the outside of this house. It is interesting that Lorca chooses to open the play with secondary characters, the servants of the house, rather than the matriarch or the daughters of the family. In so doing the playwright is able to provide useful exposition, and we learn some plain truths about this household. The servants talk bitterly about Bernarda Alba, for example, her meanness and coldness, the “tyrant of all she surveys” according to the senior servant Poncia. Poncia has worked for her for thirty years, and yet she’d “like to stick a red-hot nail in her eyes.” This is not a happy household.
We learn that the eldest daughter Angustias is the daughter of Bernarda Alba’s first husband, not of the patriarch of the house who has just died, Antonio Maria Benavides. The junior servant curses the dead master of the house, swearing “Never again will you lift my skirt behind the stable door”. We will later associate this knowledge of Antonio’s promiscuity with the reason that Angustias is the only daughter that he left money to.
Poncia also tells us that no one has been allowed to set foot in the house since Bernarda Alba’s own father died – she evidently does not want the locals to see inside her home – although Poncia also reveals that Bernarda Alba requires her to spy on the neighbours to bring her all of the gossip. Bernarda’s haughty contempt for the local community is apparent in the scene that follows when the mourners from the village invade the house.
This scene is a wonderfully powerful theatrical image. The mourners stream into the house, all wearing black skirts and shawls and carrying black fans. In fact, the stage direction specifies that 200 women arrive on the stage, which of course cannot be practical, but it suggests the effect that Lorca wanted to achieve. We have an immediate sense of the collective power of the community outside the walls of the house.
Bernarda Alba then leads the villagers in religious chanting, which reminds us of how powerful the church is in this society. She is putting on a show of public piety. As soon as she can, she is pushing the mourners out of the house, and we see the hypocrisy of her social performance in her snobbish jibes at the departing villagers.
These opening scenes effectively establish the location of the house in the village community, as well as Bernarda Alba’s waspish nature, and her paradoxical disdain and obsession with social reputation.
“Women in the Villages of Spain.”
We talked in the podcast about Lorca’s interest in highlighting the restricted position of women in rural Spain, and the play is a powerful representation of the limits imposed on women. Bernarda Alba’s daughters are literally locked up, which stands as a metaphor for their general social oppression. “To be born a woman is the greatest punishment” declares Amelia. There are very few options available to them, and even marriage, which they all hope for, may not offer any more freedom or fulfilment. Bernarda Alba counsels Angustias, for example, not to question her prospective husband: “Speak if he speaks, and look at him when he looks at you. Do that and you won’t have disagreements.”
And Poncia warns the girls that “two weeks after the wedding a man leaves the bed for the table, and then the table for the tavern. And the woman who doesn’t accept it wastes away crying in the corner.” The men’s sexual freedom is particularly contrasted with the moral constraints the women live under. Poncia describes how the previous night fifteen of the men who arrived in the village to work in the fields, hired a woman who “arrived in the village dressed in sequins” and took her with them to the olive-grove. She adds that she herself gave her own son money to go with such a woman, to which Adela exclaims “They are forgiven everything!”, which of course they would not be, as we will see in the terrifying scene that closes Act 2 where the angry mob from the village are hunting down to kill the unmarried woman who has had a child and then killed it herself and buried it under stones to hide her shame.
By contrast to the men’s freedom, the daughters’ sexual desire is locked up in this house, “gnawing away at us” as Adela observes. Adela is the most explicit embodiment of desire – she deliberately stands “almost naked with the lamp lit and the window open, when Pepe passed by the second time.” A desire that is so powerful she says she will leap over her mother, “anything to put out this fire that rises up through my legs and my mouth”…Looking into his eyes is just like slowly drinking his blood.” She is passionately determined to escape to him: “I can’t stand the horror of this house anymore, not after knowing the taste of his mouth. I will be whatever he wants me to be. The whole village against me…” Whatever the consequences, what compels her cannot be contained: “What will be will be” she intones.
The white stallion that kicks against the stable door is a potent symbol of sexual desire, particularly one might imagine Pepe Romano’s for Adela. Adela is aware of her power, claiming to Martirio: “I can bring a wild stallion to its knees with the strength of my little finger”. The metaphor goes further, because Bernarda Alba does in fact keep a stable of mares, which she locks away from the stallion. She manages her daughters like she manages her horses: the matchmaking is transactional, arranged for financial and social gain. Poncia understands the analogy, commenting sarcastically “She’s got the best stable in the whole region. A pity the prices are so low”. The tragedy for the daughters is that it isn’t actually a seller’s market here in their village.
The mad woman in the attic
The character of Maria Josef, Bernarda Alba’s eighty-old mother, injects another element of symbolism in the play, with her disruptive presence and apparently demented ravings. But like those suffering from dementia, or the Fool or ancient seer in classical drama, she displays moments of lucidity, speaking truths that no one else dare to admit or say. For example, she poignantly perceives how unhappy the daughters are, trapped with their vain hopes for a man and marriage: ““I don’t want to see these women, aching for marriage, eating their hearts out”, she laments, and rightly foresees that “None of you will get married”. She also foresees the danger that Pepe Romano promises: “Pepe Romano is a giant. You all want him. But he will devour you all”.
Her own impressionistic dream “to marry a beautiful man from the seashore” could stand for any of their desires for escape from their arid village prison. She roams the house like a mad Lear, ill-treated by her daughter, and anguished by her own knowledge of the painful truths of life for women in this village in Spain.
112 – Glengarry Glen Ross by David Mamet
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David Mamet’s modern American classic, Glengarry Glen Ross, is a blistering commentary on the cut-throat reality of the American dream, and its poisonous impact on those who have bought into the myth and machismo of that dream. The play had its world premiere in the small Cottesloe theatre at the National Theatre in London in September 1983, and was first performed in New York the following year, winning the Pulitzer Prize for Drama. Mamet also wrote the extended screenplay for the star-studded 1992 film version.
As we recorded this episode a new production of the play was playing at the Old Vic theatre in London, with an all-female cast. This is a particularly provocative idea, because one of the primary themes of this play is masculine identity, and the salesmen in this Chicago office do not hold back in their display of machismo.
To explore Mamet’s unflinching slice of 1980s dog-eat-dog capitalism, I am joined by arts journalist Mark Lawson.
111 – The Resistible Rise of Arturo Ui by Bertolt Brecht
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Bertolt Brecht’s ‘gangster spectacle’, The Resistible Rise of Arturo Ui, is both an exuberant and funny piece of theatre, and a chillingly topical political satire. Set in the 1930s Chicago of Al Capone, Brecht presents a parody of the rise of Hitler through the character of the gangster Arturo Ui. The play is a universal cry for vigilance against the rise of unscrupulous, populist leaders who threaten democratic societies and global peace.
As we recorded this episode a new production of the play by the Royal Shakespeare Company was playing in Stratford-upon-Avon, starring Mark Gatiss as the title character.
I am delighted to be joined by both the show’s translator, playwright Stephen Sharkey, and by Brecht scholar, Professor Tom Kuhn, to guide us through Brecht’s political parody.
110 – Our Town by Thornton Wilder
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Playwright Edward Albee described Thornton Wilder’s Our Town as “the greatest American play ever written.” In fact Wilder’s quintessential portrait of rural America in a bygone time has somehow transcended its iconic American setting to become a universal meditation on mortality, community, and how we live our individual lives, wherever that may be.
The play premiered on Broadway in 1938, winning Wilder the Pulitzer Prize, and it has been a staple of school, amateur and stock performance ever since. In fact, according to critic John Lahr writing in the introduction to the text of the Penguin edition, “the play is performed somewhere in the world every day.”
Howard Sherman, author of Another Day’s Begun – Thornton Wilder’s Our Town in the 21st Century, joins me to explore this American classic.
Michael Sheen as the Stage Manager in Our Town, Welsh National Theatre, photo by Helen Murray.








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