Reviews

Holy Lies, Unholy Truth: the story of Mary M -
a play by Alison Cotes

reviewed by Maggie Helass

 

The world premier of Alison Cotes' dramatisation of her research into the life of Mary Magdalen was staged in St John's Cathedral, during Brisbane's Cathedrals Week in May.
The venue was stunning, with an audience of mostly middle-aged women, packed into the sanctuary and overflowing into the canons' stalls. The archbishop's throne was reserved for soprano Lyn Moorfoot, supporting Barbara Lowing who played Mary Magdalen in an otherwise solo 70-minute performance.
A lecture on portraits of Mary Magdalen brings Mary Magdalene to life, centre-stage, on the site of the high altar. In a remarkable performance Barbara Lowing presented the earthy, hot-blooded, loving Mary Magdalen who was neglected by official commentators of Church history in Western Christendom.
A fine piece of dramatic irony turns the tables on Rome. The only prop is a screen used for the introductory 'lecture' on Mary Magdalen as a specimen of womanhood. On this screen an image of Pope Gregory the Great appears. He is on trial, charged with the Church's prostitution of the character of Mary M. Mary delivers a venomous prosecution, replete with learned and lascivious allusions, accusing Rome's hagiographers of attaching myths to women saints.
Heavily weighted with bookish language, which would have benefited from some serious editing, the text is leavened by an amusing travelogue from the south of France, where worship of Mary Magdalene as a popular saint continues to this day. But there was no shortage of passion as Mary M told the story of the cross. Her visceral account of taking the body of Jesus down, the pain of it, the banal detail of grief, gave the production dramatic authenticity.
Although Alison Cotes did not write the play as a theological work, its venue at St John's Cathedral sanctioned it for public consumption as a work for theological reflection. Devotionally, the text unpacks scripture as might an Ignatian meditation. It is, as such, deeply personal, and the one place where speculation is appropriate. However, as a public performance it must be subject to critical appraisal by the church.
The question is: if the general public pay to see a portrayal of Mary M in the cathedral, the church's seat of teaching (as well as creative experiment) should they have a right to believe it to be doctrinally sound? Marriage of fact and fiction has become de rigueur in contemporary western culture, but this play raises an interesting question - should speculation and theology be merged to create insight into doctrine? The drama makes good use of research to resurrect scripture as story, although it is somewhat dated in its biblical scholarship, As a church historical critique it scores a number of telling points on Rome's "misogyny as a doctrine". Mary M defiantly restores scorned womanhood by mounting the high altar - a woman dominating centre- stage - which, however, tends to mirror the patristic error of the past. In the end, the words Mary attributes to Jesus in the garden, "You can do it on your own", neglect the essential doctrine for the New Age - the coming of the Holy Spirit.
As the punch line it is weak, as is the description of Jesus', final, ghostly disappearance. This one-woman play hints at the power of love, but falls well short of that transcending power which sent the friends of Jesus into all the world, into exile and to martyrdom for love of him. The experience remains a private one, which leaves Mary sometimes lonely, still in love with "a nice Jewish boy". It underestimates this woman's capacity for friendship, portraying her love for Jesus as a somewhat adolescent passion, which she did not grow out of. It is a pity that the multi-media presentation of 'the lecture' did not develop into a visual extravaganza to dramatize the monologue of the gorgeous Mary M. The visual production gave the impression of having run out of puff before the premiere. Lyn Moorfoot's soprano aired songs ancient and modern in the cathedral sanctuary, and excellent use of The Song of Songs brought scripture to life as erotic poetry. Holy Lies, Unholy Truth is a thorough rebuttal of Rome's portrayal of Mary Magdalen. But it uses her to redress the balance for womanhood as remorselessly as the Church Fathers used her for their own purposes. As Mary M remarks with, perhaps, unconscious irony, "Truth suffers along the way."

 

Volume1Numer1July2002 Contents