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  • MERELY PLAYERS

    John Clare – the celebrity bard, the ‘peasant

    poet’;’drunkard’; ‘madman’; as famous

    in his time as Keats – acquired many loyal

    and enthusiastic patrons, among them

    Bishop Marsh of Peterborough and his wife.

    He sometimes stayed in the medieval palace.

    On one occasion, Mrs Marsh took Clare

    to see a performance by a touring

    theatre company, whose repertoire

    comprised French melodramas and Shakespeare’s plays.

    The production that night was THE MERCHANT

    OF VENICE. Clare sat through the first three acts –

    in the box reserved for the Lord Bishop’s wife –

    totally engrossed in the words and the actions,

    oblivious of Mrs Marsh’s asking him

    if he were enjoying the play. At the start

    of the fourth act – set in a Venetian court –

    he became agitated, and, at the point

    where Shylock does not give the ‘gentle answer’

    hoped for, Clare stood, shouting, “You villain,

    you murderous villain!” – and leaped from the box

    onto the stage. A couple of the more burly

    actors prevented his reaching Shylock,

    and strong armed him, with difficulty,

    back into the box. As Mrs Marsh

    tried to soothe the distracted poet,

    the play was abandoned.

     

     


    2 responses to “MERELY PLAYERS”


    1. Jeff Teasdale Avatar
      Jeff Teasdale

      Fantastic David… what a cliff-hanger. It nearly happened to me at the recent staging of Hamlet at Aviva Studios/Factory International (a splendid recent Manchester arts venue by the way). Having read the part of Hamlet in our class for Alevel in 1965, and seen it at least five times since, I feel I am an honorary ‘member of the play’! It’s hard to keep quiet in the tense bits!

    2. Alex Cox Avatar

      What a great story. When I was an undergraduate, a fellow student, Doug Lucie, wrote a very entertaining play called ‘John Clare’s Mad, Nuncle’ about the poet. I don’t remember if this incident was in it, but it should have been!

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