To be sure, it's the name of the play that draws me in. Big as
Dogs and Twice as Saucy sounds like a good bet for an evening's
entertainment in the tiny community of Trinity, on Newfoundland's
northeast coast. Lord knows, there's little else to do once the
sun goes down.
I've come to Newfoundland and Labrador to hike and kayak and
get a sense of the place on a driving tour from the East Coast of
the Rock to the West. In St. John's, it's easy to find a good
scoff and scuff (dinner and dance) and theatrical performance.
But when I venture out to the province's small outports and
isolated harbours, I don't expect much in the way of professional
entertainment.
And that's what makes the discovery of rural Newfoundland's
vibrant performing arts scene that much sweeter.
Big as Dogs and Twice as Saucy proves to be a hoot,
particularly for the locals in the audience. They laugh and slap
their knees and shake their heads with pleasure as a madcap story
of bumbling law enforcement, homosexuality, and the northern cod
moratorium unfolds.
Those of us from away don't fare so well. The accents are
thick and the Newfoundland vocabulary baffling (what the hell is
a streel?). Despite the linguistic challenges, I thoroughly enjoy
myself-in a "Wow, I'm discovering the culture of a foreign
country" kind of way.
The play is one of 16 that make up Rising Tide Theatre's June
to October festival called Seasons in the Bight. When I meet the
company's artistic and executive producer, Donna Butt, I suggest
that subtitles across the bottom of the stage might be helpful.
She laughs and we talk about how Trinity, 260 kilometres from St.
John's and with a population of just 240, came to be such a
theatrical hot spot.
Butt explains that this once-booming town, like so many
communities in Newfoundland, was devastated by the decline of the
northern cod fishery. Looking for a way to turn things around,
locals settled on a summer theatre festival that would tell tales
of Newfoundland's distinct culture and heritage. "The idea was
always to build a festival that could only happen in Newfoundland
and Labrador," Butt explains. "And that's what this festival is.
It celebrates the people, the place, our history, our struggle to
survive, our courage, our pride."
The festival's anchor event is the New Founde Lande Trinity
Pageant, where audience members follow the cast of 40 through 10
different historical scenes played out in the lanes, roads, and
buildings of this historic town. There's much laughter and song
as well as sombre moments. The performances feel at once
professional and homegrown, entertaining and educational,
lighthearted yet with a depth of emotion that goes to the core of
the place. As Butt suggests of the whole festival, "It's not
slick. It's not Stratford. But it's ours."
Days later in Twillingate, a local man assures me that the
traffic jam unfolding in front of us is not theirs. At least not
normally. The 25th annual Fish, Fun & Folk Festival parade
has just finished and it appears that every member of this
north-central coast community of about 3,000 wants to leave at
the same time. "It's quite something when we get gridlock in
Twillingate," he says.
Certainly, the festival is quite something, a weeklong party
with musical and theatrical performances, fireworks, a beach
bonfire, community breakfasts, dinners, and more. The parade is
an old-fashioned affair, with Shriners driving mini-tanker trucks
and the high-school basketball team dribbling balls down the
town's main street. I'm particularly taken with two
home-cooked-up entries: a young girl dressed in a red berry
costume and mom in an old-fashioned red dress, who carry a
Partridge Berry Family sign; and a tractor festooned with flags,
balloons, paper cod cutouts, and a sign that reads God bless the
King.
Unfortunately, two events I want to attend-the play The
Holdin' Ground and a meet-and-greet event where locals and
visitors mix it up-are sold out. I do score tickets to a concert
featuring Newfoundland's Shanneyganok at the local arena. These
big, burly men, surely the antithesis of sissy boy bands, get the
joint jumping with their traditional Newfoundland music. I'm
surrounded by locals who sing along heartily to every song, and
it brings to mind a comment I heard on the local radio station:
"What makes these festivals successful," says a caller from
Eastport Peninsula, "is when folks in the town gets out." They
certainly gets out in Twillingate this night.
By the time I reach the West Coast, 700 kilometres from St.
John's, I've learned to never underestimate a Newfoundlander's
pluck. Still, driving through the blink-and-you'll-miss-it town
of Cow Head, it seems impossible that anyone would have faith
that a theatre company could survive in this isolated place
(population 511).
But Theatre Newfoundland Labrador not only survives, it
thrives. This ambitious company is responsible for the Gros Morne
Theatre Festival, a 16-week summer extravaganza of eight
productions and 150-plus performances. Cow Head seems an unlikely
spot for such a grand undertaking until you look on a map and see
that Gros Morne National Park, one of Canada's most celebrated,
is right next door.
The festival's general manager, Gaylene Buckle, explains how
they capitalize on the Gros Morne connection. "There is loads to
do during the day," says Buckle, referring to the exceptional
hiking and sightseeing opportunities in the area, "but nothing in
the evenings. People come for a natural vacation and, well, what
could be more natural than theatre and storytelling?"
I attend a rambunctious adaptation of Shakespeare's A
Midsummer Night's Dream performed in bright sunshine in a natural
outdoor amphitheatre. The simple stage and bleachers are bordered
on one side by cliffs and woods, on the other by slopes and
killer ocean views. The actors play their parts to the hilt, and
I laugh in all the right places despite struggling to understand
Shakespearean dialogue delivered with a Newfoundland accent.
Later that evening, I experience a bit of what a real local
kitchen party must be like at the festival's Neddy Norris Night.
Six actors play traditional instruments, sing songs, and spin
yarns on a small, foot-high stage set in the middle of an
unassuming conference room at the Shallow Bay Motel. Again, the
audience sings along and I begin to understand how songs and
stories are as natural as fog and fish in Newfoundland.
Artistic director Jeff Pitcher tells me the 2006 festival will
include an outdoor Neddy Norris show (complete with campfire and
ghost stories) and the world premiere of a play that tells the
true story of a grizzly murder in Cow Head involving a trapper
named John Pelly in 1809. He explains just how strong the local
connection is: "Growing up, your parents would threaten, 'Better
be good or the Pelly ghost'll get ya!'" Pitcher suggests I visit
the community museum where the murder weapon, a double axe, is
proudly displayed.
It strikes me that Newfoundland is dramatic without even
trying.
ACCESS: Newfoundland theatre comes to Vancouver January 10-14
when Tempting Providence, a Theatre Newfoundland
Labrador production, plays the Vancouver East Cultural Centre as
part of the PuSh Festival. Information at www
.puShfestival.ca/.
For information on Newfoundland and Labrador:
www.gov.nl.ca/tour ism/ or 1-800-563-6353.