November 12, 2024
“This Is My Silly Place”
As we started the session, members trickled in gradually, chatting as they arrived. Once most members had settled, we started check-ins. Roles were picked for our Thursday session, where we planned to dive into Act 2, Scene 1 of Much Ado About Nothing with the Production Artistic Directors of Detroit Public Theatre. The group unanimously decided to get the scene on its feet rather than simply reading it.
The energy lifted as we began performing in the round. There was laughter about pronouncing “Beatrice” as “Betreece,” and ensemble members playing ladies-in-waiting added humor with their background acting. Someone suggested blocking ideas for the dance, and another tried a British accent for Benedick, sparking even more giggles.
Afterward, we reflected on the scene:
“Good!” someone said immediately.
“Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!” another chimed in.
“Again! Again!” added a third enthusiastically.
The conversation evolved into reflections about working on the show. One member confessed, “I wish I knew the parts more,” to which another responded, “We all feel that way.” A third added, “I’m stuck in the book.”
Talk turned personal as members shared why this program meant so much to them:
“This is getting me out of my comfort zone. I lead in AA, but this is different. I want to be a better person. Time is moving, and I needed to be here to get well.”
Another shared her story:
“I was the fat kid, always made fun of. I found something I like to do sober. I didn’t always stay that way, but coming here sober makes me feel like I’m doing something with my life.”
The group resonated deeply with these sentiments:
“This is my escape from isolation,” one said.
“It’s keeping me sane. AA and this.”
“This is my silly place,” another added with a grin.
As we wrapped up, members reflected on prison reform and second chances:
“Most folks, it’s out of sight, out of mind. You’d never think you’d be here. I’m thankful I have an outdate. People change.”
Before we knew it, it was time to end. We raised the ring together, and left feeling connected and inspired.
November 14, 2024
The night started a little differently, with the three producing artistic directors from Detroit Public Theatre joining us. After checking in and setting up, the room buzzed with excitement and nervous energy as members prepared to work a scene.
We introduced our guests, who quickly eased into the group dynamic. After check-ins, we warmed up with “Queen of the Jungle,” which led to a lot of laughter as we invented new animal sounds to accommodate the larger group.
Courtney Burkett spoke about the “professional” rehearsal process, drawing parallels between what we do in Shakespeare in Prison and what happens in professional theater. This sparked curiosity from ensemble members, who asked about acting opportunities and shared their aspirations.
When we got into the text, the energy shifted to focus and exploration. During Much Ado About Nothing, one member said, “Beatrice always has something crass to say.” Another remarked, “I like this part because I like talking shit.”
We paused often to dissect the characters. On Beatrice, someone shared, “When I first read this, I thought she wasn’t into guys.” Another countered, “I think Beatrice and Benedick were together before.”
As the dialogue unfolded, insights bubbled up:
“Hero is too passive,” someone noted during the masquerade scene.
“Well, when you have friends like Beatrice…” another quipped.
Performing the scene on its feet brought new energy. Two members portraying “ladies-in-waiting” leaned into the humor, with one demanding imaginary items and the other using them behind her back.
When a participant struggled with a devil impression, the group rallied with encouragement, offering suggestions and laughter until she gained confidence. “I need this in my life,” she said when asked how she was feeling.
The session wrapped up with a short run of the masquerade entrance, filled with playful improvisations and energy. As we raised the ring, the excitement for continuing this journey was palpable.
