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The Turtle Wakesby Yanick Leclerc
Early North American Aboriginals believed the earth and all its components possessed a unique spirit, an identity. They named a mountain in the Crowsnest area Turtle Mountain: the mountain that moves. However, settlers who later established a town called Frank at the base of Turtle Mountain didn't heed the implications of its name. Rick McNair wrote a play about the Frank Slide tragedy that was first performed in 1979. Now, with the support from the Calgary Opera, McNair has teamed up with Duval Lang, Artistic Director of Quest Theatre, and Allan Bell, a composer, to stage his play as an opera entitled Turtle Wakes. "People who witnessed the event said after the mountain fell there was a tremendous whoosh of air, like a huge breath or giant sigh," says Bell, describing his conversation with a geologist who said the slide moved so far and so fast because it was borne on a cushion of air. The geologist thought the tremendous whoosh of air heard by witnesses after the slide was the sound of the rocks settling and releasing the cushion of air.
Turtle Wakes is for both young people and families. It airs at the Jack Singer Concert Hall February 22 until February 26, 2001. Lang, Producer and Associate Director on the project, believes the opera blends well with the school curriculum because it includes the settlement of western Canada and the coal mining industry. Lang says history is a wonderful resource for theatre. "Lots of kids think history is boring, dusty, and dry when, really, it's filled with fascinating people - once you discover their lives and what they were passionate about." Just as the Frank Slide event was borne on a cushion of air, the Frank Slide story is borne on breath. "There's an idea of breath that keeps the story and the life going," says McNair. "Here we are 100 years later, using victim's actual names. Even after their deaths, they have a touch of immortality." The opera includes eight characters that are composites of actual people who lived and died in the Frank Slide. Turtle Wakes' composites include a mother, father, and daughter who suffer many hardships on their way to Frank. This is the first place things are going well for them. It's even rumoured the father may become mayor. There is also a young man from England who is indentured to a farmer. When the boy arrives with the same name as the farmer, the farmer renames him, thus erasing the boy's identity. Like many young people, the boy struggles to rediscover and assert his identity. Another character is Mr. Frank, after whom the town is named. He represents the voice of progress, the human desire to build dreams. Mr. Frank is balanced by a crone who implores others to heed the land. Lang feels the play touches young people because, "Everyone coming to the new town of Frank was starting fresh. They all had dreams of making this little town and their lives something wonderful. They weren't much older than junior high school kids, who are also beginning to formulate their dreams and how they might achieve them." Bell adds, "Some of the young people in the audience are not that far removed from homesteading. Their great grandparents may have been homesteaders. Others are children of immigrants who understand the notion of leaving one country to go someplace else for a better life." Even though the opera brings the audience face-to-face with death, the authors were careful to include a sense of hope. There is a dialogue between the survivors and victims, in which the victim's breath is passed on. "The survivors have the responsibility of honouring the dreams of those who've died, by living out their own dreams, by continuing on," says Bell. When asked what he feels people should gain from the play, McNair offers, "That they, as one person, affect things way beyond their understanding and have a role to play in their own and other people's lives. Even if it doesn't work out the way they want, their breath becomes the breath of a story." Reprinted with permission of the author and Legacy Magazine. |
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Updated July 29th, 2001 by KP |