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De Pauw (Engels) - depot voor het VTi

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It is with this short prologue that Tom Jansen introduces the spoken<br />

word into the performance. The start of the story of Larfken<br />

is already upset after several sentences and lapses into an abstract<br />

baby-talk, the sort of nonsense adults are in the habit of coming<br />

out with over the baby’s cot. The atmosphere is immediately<br />

established:<br />

Little Larva, Larva wee<br />

Is a butterfly what you will be?<br />

Yesssssssssssssssssssss!<br />

Little Larva, Larva son<br />

And do you know the way it’s done?<br />

Nooooooooooooooooooo!<br />

Larva, Larva, little nit<br />

Scratch your skin all to bits!<br />

Oooooooooooooooooooo!<br />

josse de pauw<br />

‘And then the music pierces to the bone,’ is the following stage<br />

direction, and that is exactly what happens. While the actors<br />

describe how the royal baby came into the world, the sounds of<br />

woodwind and brass, percussion, electric guitar, vibraphone,<br />

keyboards, bass and a female voice resound through the fairytale<br />

narration. Lyrical phrases, melancholy reflections on the birth<br />

and the constantly repeated ‘rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye’ set the tone.<br />

The birth and the first signs of life are cloyingly described.<br />

The child grows up perfectly and is loved by everyone until it<br />

learns to speak. ‘I’, is its first word. And the second and third: ‘I.<br />

I. II. IIIIIIII…’ Dirk Roofthooft goes on endlessly bellowing the<br />

word. Gradually other words appear and the first sentences take<br />

shape: ‘I am the world. I want. Give me what is mine.’ The eagerly<br />

expected child turns out to be a pain in the neck, obsessed with<br />

such a hunger for power that nothing less than the royal throne<br />

is good enough for him.<br />

Whereas during the beginning section of the play the three<br />

actors simply sat on chairs amongst the musicians, as speaking<br />

voices in the orchestra, from the moment Larf ascends the throne<br />

42 / Kritisch Theater Lexicon - 14 e - August 2001<br />

artistic development: de pauw’s way and weg<br />

they separate themselves from the group. They put on wrought<br />

iron adornments by Tinel and each climbs one of the huge<br />

thrones high above the big band. Once there they start to speak:<br />

on the importance of the threat of an enemy for the smooth functioning<br />

of the state, on the guilt of the corrupt woman, on what<br />

lives and what does not, on the creation of flowery meadows and<br />

on the genesis of mankind. The theory of natural selection which<br />

they support leads to the burning of a monkey figure while the<br />

kings laugh and shout (‘Ape face! Ugly mug! Get back up your<br />

tree!). From this point on the political undertone in the play<br />

becomes paramount. It is not only that power as a universal fact<br />

becomes the point of the play, but its practical consequences are<br />

also examined.<br />

In a r<strong>het</strong>orically sophisticated speech the kings address the people:<br />

‘Ladies and gentlemen, my dear people, Jean, Jeanine and<br />

Sigiswald, chers compatriotes, mesdames, messieurs. Things are<br />

going well. Very well. We have little or no reason to complain.’<br />

This is followed by a description of just how good things are,<br />

how fine life can be and how cleverly we are able to protect ourselves<br />

from all manner of calamity. The state is an oasis of good<br />

fortune and no burglar, war or storm can harm it. The public,<br />

which is initially invited to join in this contemplation of all the<br />

nice things they are able to experience everyday, are little by little<br />

also given more unpleasant morsels to digest. The rulers refer<br />

increasingly often to the misery outside, the villains and goodfor-nothings<br />

who do not know how to organise their own lives.<br />

And then comes the dénouement:<br />

We have ever been an hospitable and helpful people.<br />

But if they loom up out of the desert in their hordes to settle<br />

here in our oasis, if they cross the great waters in their rickety<br />

ships to pitch their tents here on our shores, if, like Icarus, they<br />

start to sew on wings and flap them wildly about,<br />

to fly up towards our sun…<br />

Then we should not stand silently looking on!<br />

…<br />

It is not our fault that others appear incapable of shaking off<br />

the ape!<br />

Then, when all three of them reel off ‘The Lion of Flanders’ word<br />

by word, no doubt is left about <strong>De</strong> <strong>Pauw</strong>’s intentions. Certainly<br />

43 / Kritisch Theater Lexicon - 14 e - August 2001

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