Down by law
Rites & Reason's soulful history lesson
by Bill Rodriguez
OPHELIA'S COTILLION. Book and lyrics by Elmo Terry-Morgan, music and arrangements by Clarice
LaVerne-Thompson. Directed by Count Stovall. At Rites & Reasons Theatre
through May 31.
It was a pivotal point in American history, 1896, when the aspirations of
blacks began to be clouded by a half-century of legalized bigotry and
quasi-citizenship. Directed by Count Stovall, the original Rites & Reasons
musical Ophelia's Cotillion freezes that moment in amber, showing a
microcosm of African-American aristocracy caught up in history.
The view takes on convincing life at Brown University, as events animate an
interesting collection of Philadelphia's black Talented Tenth, as they called
themselves. Although the subtitle is "An Invitation to the Nightmare Years,"
the mood overall is hardly as gloomy as all that. The U.S. Supreme Court
decided that year in Plessy v. Ferguson that Jim Crow laws were as
American as cherry pie, but the people depicted here are too feisty to take
that decision lying down.
The first reaction we see is that of the haughty Gertrude (Melissa
Antoinette), with her companion Constance (Pamela Lambert). Their approach to
improving acceptance of their race is to exemplify the cultivation and breeding
of High Society everywhere. Trying to be white? No, "We're beige," they
innocently point out. Bigoted? Of course not, Constance coolly responds to her
dark-skinned husband: "I married you, didn't I?" To Gertrude and those of her
social status, the annual Jewel Cotillion and Lilac Ball is the high point of
pride and self-affirmation.
The background of Ophelia (Eunice G. Shaw) is a bit of a mystery, which
supplies much of the plot. For five years a wealthy widow, she has become a
successful businesswoman, using as a front her Jewish friend Edmonia (Lowry
Marshall). She has had a longtime suitor, Livingston (Marcus Maurice), although
there is little chemistry between them early on, so we don't learn till later
that he has a real chance. Her main interest is in the teenage girl Jenny (H.
Genette Williams), the orphaned daughter of a prostitute whose funeral Ophelia
has just paid for.
With mischief, and a hidden agenda, Ophelia sets out to make a black Pygmalion
out of this brothel chambermaid. The idea is to pass her off at the cotillion
in six weeks as Genevieve de la Fontaine, of Quebec Creole aristocracy.
(Whether her social chitchat could pass, not to mention her French, is a
question best left unasked.)
The imminent consequence of Plessy v. Ferguson hangs in the air like a
last-act axe. We get hints, such as the fancy white hotel delaying confirmation
that the cotillion will be held there as usual. But the mordent commentary is
saved for the black-on-black relationships. Marsha Z. West brings down the
house as Miss Only, Ophelia's back-talking housekeeper, when she sings the
scathing "Incognegro," about the light-skinned "café au lait" set.
There are some serious voices in charge here. Shaw in the title role can range
with operatic control. And Williams's Jenny packs powerhouse pipes in a little
package. John Spencer's voice is a full and beautiful baritone, although he
delivered the angry "I Played by the Rules" with little emotion on the second
night of performances.
Those are two strong songs, and the music and arrangements by Clarice LaVerne
Thompson are full of variety and life. But too many of the 20 songs by Elmo
Terry-Morgan, who also wrote the book, are plagued by clichés and
belaboring the obvious. (As in "Most Unlikely Likeliest of Friends," about the
Jewish/black Odd Couple, which adds nothing more to what the title states.)
Philadelphia, the bastion of Quaker ideals and abolitionist fervor, is the
ideal setting for such a history lesson. We can see that if the consequences of
the Supreme Court decision were bad here at the outset, they would have been
awful elsewhere. First produced at Rites & Reasons in 1995, the musical
received National Endowment for the Arts funding for development, which led to
a production in New York last fall.
Although it's shaky storytelling, Ophelia's Cotillion is fascinating
social history, with all-around enjoyable performances.