Enrollments for my high
school theatre appreciation courses where students receive college credit, are
typically high at the beginning of the spring semester. Not unusual to have thirty-five to forty
students in my workshops. Taught primarily through theatre games, I’ve
developed a structure that can accommodate a large group; warm-ups, improv
formats, small group assignments and a closure exercise for the whole class. Crowd control is an issue and it is difficult
to focus on students who are reluctant to participate without having momentum
grind to a halt. I often feel like an emcee that has to keep the show on
schedule in fear of losing interest from the audience.
A small portion of one of my classes |
Towards the end of the
semester attendance becomes erratic due to overlapping student commitments; track
and band practice, clubs, field trips and projects for other classes. Attendance can suddenly dwindle to twelve to
eighteen students. As the summer recess looms, the temptation to ditch a course
that runs from 3:30 to 5:20pm is hard to resist, especially when it falls on a
“half-day” where school is let out at 1pm. Hanging around the campus for two and a half
hours isn’t all that enticing. For the
seniors in the class, by the time May rolls around, they’re pretty much done
and if they show up, it doesn’t guarantee their focus is on the workshop.
I tend to do my best work
during this time because the smaller sized workshops enable me to focus more
attention on students who need it. Victor
is one of those students. Shy, reclusive, introverted, he would often come to
class late, timed perfectly to avoid the group warm-up and immediately try to
blend into his surroundings. Pressed against the wall in the back of the class
with his hoodie pulled down over the front of his face, he was invisible to the
rest of the class, unless he got up to charge his phone.
Frequently I had to cajole Victor
into participating. Often, he would just shake his head no. He would reluctantly
join a group format but made minimal effort and barely spoke above a
whisper. Since my enrollment was 33
students, there was only so much time I could spend on encouraging him to
participate. But I knew this was the
class for him. Peripherally I would catch him smiling at a game students would
be playing or laugh at something that resonated with him. Our eyes would meet
at such a moment and he would revert back to his introverted, sullen state.
When the class size was
small, between 15 to 20 students I was able to involve Victor a little more, pairing
him up with students he was comfortable with.
I found that he would seize up in formats that required an immediate
response, but was more relaxed in ones where he was able to take his time to
explore and discover.
Only 10 students showed up at
a recent workshop. Victor was one of them. As a final project students are
required to bring in a theatre game I have not done in class and conduct it.
Five students brought in games and all required group participation. Victor
joined in and he seemed to enjoy himself. Perhaps it was because his peers were
in charge where they suddenly had a sense of ownership in the class, or there
were fewer eyes on him. It was a very relaxed,
intimate session free of the usual ambient noise that made conducting a
workshop difficult.
One of my students conducting her final project. |
With a half hour left to the
workshop I decided to put Victor in a game called Lone Wolf with two other
students, Breanne and Mike. In this game, which was taught to me by David
Shepherd (co-creator of Compass and Improv Olympics) only one player can move
and speak at a time. There is also a Viola Spolin game by the same name, but
the emphasis is on multiple concurrent scenes. The class suggested a park as a
location, with Victor, Breanne and Mike discussing how they felt about school.
Chairs were set up as a bench
and the scene began with all three sitting down. One at a time, Victor, Breanne
and Mike would stand up, say something, and then sit back down. The class
laughed at how the game was being mocked, which is often the case when the rules
of the format seem unreasonable or difficult.
I directed the three to get
off the bench. Breanne got up and
created a water fountain, but exaggerated drinking from it to elicit laughter
from the class. Victor got up and reprimanded her for making a mess. Mike got
up and slipped on the wet ground from the water Breanne was wasting.
My next direction was for them
to explore the environment and find details. Be as specific and realistic as
possible. Victor examined a tree which had initials carved into it. He felt the
coarseness of the tree against his hand and the indentation the carvings made. He
was committed and focused on the discovery. Mike picked up trash from the
ground and put it in a nearby garbage bin.
Breanne found a discarded kite and started to untangle the string
attached to it.
The scene went on for almost
ten minutes. Through a slow, thoughtful pace, a lovely scene evolved where Victor
reveals that he is going to drop out and Mike and Breanne talk him out of it.
All of this transpired as the exploration of the space continued, with specific
environmental details making it more vibrant to the class. The scene ended as the wind picked up,
temperature dropped and it began to rain.
While I was proud of all
three for working together and taking their time to create a realistic scene
with humor that sprung out of the situation and characters, I was thrilled that
Victor was able to commit to a format that required discipline and patience. It
was the most natural I have ever seen him in class and from the expression on
his face I knew he realized that he just had a breakthrough moment in the
class.
I knew it was just a matter
of time. I just had to be patient.
After class Mike confided in
me that Victor was actually thinking of dropping out due to feeling isolated
and unenthusiastic about school. As the
result of two new friendships he developed from my class, Mike and Breanne, he
decided to stick it out. I choose
Breanne and Mike to play with Victor because I knew he felt comfortable around
them, without realizing they had developed a relationship outside of class and
were about to embark on a scene that realistically reflected their dynamic.
With the right game and
chemistry of players, it’s amazing what can be accomplished.
Michael Golding is a writer, director and improv
teacher. He can be contacted for
workshops, festivals and private consultations at migaluch@yahoo.com. Michael participated in the evolution of the
Improv Olympics & Canadian Improv Games. Artistic director of the Comic
Strip Improv Group in N.Y. & created the Insight Theatre Company for
Planned Parenthood, Ottawa. He is a faculty member at El Camino College
in Los Angeles,
working with at-risk teens and traditional students. He wrote and co-produced
the documentary "David Shepherd: A Lifetime of Improvisational
Theatre" (available for free on YouTube).
His book, Listen Harder, a collection of essays, curriculum and
memorabilia on improvisation and educational theatre, is available on Amazon,
Barnes & Noble and CreateSpace. Michael holds a BFA degree in Drama from
New York University’s Tisch School of the Arts & an MA degree in
Educational Theatre from NYU’s Steinhardt School of Culture, Education &
Human Development.