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PALK MALTI KONTEMPORANJU |
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U L-ANĠLU ĦABBAR... |
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in this our
neutral*, neutered, sterile nation,
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First Published as a postscript
to the play - which reflects a society that is going through the rapid development which our society is going through today - is so great that it is futile, puerile and simply a huge waste of time to try to get into vague and irrelevant discussions about the form or shape that this drama should take – a relevant drama which for a long time now, has been deprived of the recognition it deserves – just as our (inexistent) Maltese Theatre has been deprived of the support it deserves.
And yet, if the audience does laugh, it is the of laughter that comes from having to compensate for the bare, senseless panorama by which we are surrounded, the laughter that seeks to escape the embarrassing scenes (of our lives) that the audience is forced to assist to. Which is why there are those who find it more comfortable to try and seek what a foreign stage, far away from our shores, has to offer.
And yet, if needs be, we
shouldn’t give a .... about what’s happening in the well-established
theatres of Europe or America. It is time we decided what we ourselves
should be doing. If we still want and prefer the comfort of foreign
dramatic stereotypes – which are indeed comfortable because they just might
interest us and provide some universal appeal, since we too are part of the
human race and yet they fail to appeal to us Maltese more particularly –
... if we still seek this comfort, than we are still languishing in the
cultural inertia which we have always espoused. But such a writer has to go it alone in our present environment.
(At least in this
overcrowded land of ours, where everybody wants to know where you’re
going, and yet everybody assumes he knows where you’ve been... and
nobody cares to see you set off, in any case.) |
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