Saturday, March 14, 2015

Naga Mandala: A Play With A Cobra - the scenic design process

  Naga Mandala is a play by Indian playwright Garish Karnad.  I first saw this show in 1993 at the Guthrie Theatre and was enchanted by the play's structure - it is a play about a man who takes refuge in an abandoned Indian temple, who is told a story, and it comes to life on stage, but the man and "the story" (played by a young woman) are always present on the stage, and the set is always the temple.  The audience must use their imaginations to see the house, and village told of by "the story," and the anthill that plays such a large role.
     In 2001, I was very lucky to have the opportunity to design scenery and costumes for this play at St. Mary's College of Maryland, and it was selected to compete at the KCACTF in Pittsburgh.
2001 Naga Mandala, St. Mary's College of MD

The flames - 2001 production of Naga Mandala at St. Mary's College of MD
    Approximately five years ago I began suggesting we produce this play at SUNY Oneonta.  For various reasons, it never made the season, but tiny water droplets can carve caves over time, and so  suggesting this play every year, eventually got it on the stage.  
     It was imperative  for my design to turn the theatre into the temple - this is a  flexible space - currently set up in a strange cornered proscenium layout with quasi upstage depth.  As soon as the audience walked in I wanted them to see the temple - to be in the temple. I wanted the set to be very textural.  The carving on temples in India is incredibly detailed and so prolific, and I wanted to do as much as we could to emulate that (albeit in a simplified way due to our limited budgets and student crew availability).
 It was important to give the lighting designer ample opportunity for playing with light and shadow.
     How could I do this and keep the cost down?  Recycle.   In graduate school I had the honor and pleasure of working with renown designer, Desmond Heeley.  He  created a design for Oedipus Rex in which the columns were decorated with garbage - smashed soda cans, plastic cutlery - things that could be salvaged from the trash and applied to the columns.  It looked AMAZING.  I have never forgotten his work, and it came to mind as I approached this.  So, I got the entire Theatre department to start saving bottle caps - water bottles, milk jugs, soda, juice - all of the caps were brought in by students, put in boxes left near  trash cans asking to the caps, and the occasional foray into the dumpster.  We got several paint cans worth, sorted by size.  I also used  plastic yoghurt containers, as well as "canned" fruit in plastic snack packs.   Along with ethafoam rod/ backer rod, I applied the recycling to the  various columns, and the frieze band that bordered the entire set.
     All of this had to be painted in foam coat, as did the mutilated god, Ganesha - who had no lower arms or hands and who had ears that were broken off.  Then the entire set - floor, walls, columns, and broken column pieces needed to be based, then rag rolled in a two color  texture, and finally Ganesha painted  to look like he was a different type of stone.  Aerial silks had been rigged to created  hair for one scale altering scene, and finally, the eight foot square mandala I had painted needed to be installed in the floor.
   There were, as with all designs, things I wish I had had more time to do.  I had wanted to paint in large ashlar block outlines on the walls and floors, but in academic theatre - well, all theatre, sometimes you have to adjust due to time constraints, so the outlines did not happen.  Overall however, I am pleased with the outcome.
    What follows is a photo progression of the process.
laying out the mandala




some of our stash of caps

recycled materials


pilasters lined the walls

laying out the frieze band

supports  for the cobra pillar

reusing masonite from a previous show as well as the caps

Sonotube is a scenic designers friend!



naga pilaster in progress

foam coating the plastics

frieze band based





Chicken wire covered with muslin give a nice scale patter for the naga pillars 
view of the upstage area from above


pilaster, part of the frieze band, "broken" pillar pieces





beginning the rag roll colors

my sketch for Ganesha, and the beginning of the carving (I am no sculptor!)

no hands, broken ears
Rani, Naga, and the flames
Rani and Naga, looking through to the upstage area

Rani, sleeping
The Story and the song
Rani and Appanna in front of the village elders
Naga in the hair

the flame, leaving the lantern

Stage right

Stage left


Ganesha (or an "absent god") and the naga mandala

Naga pilasters defined the edge of the space

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Sisyphus, I feel your pain

     And here we begin the yearly ritual heralding Spring - the flooding.  For many years, it was the basement - the room which was to have originally been a play room, then a workspace - but finally the place where storage boxes go to hide so they do not need to be emptied.  We would get many inches of seepage and become  quite familiar with the shop vac and  steam vac.  But, after quite a bit of money, we seem to have gotten a handle on that.
     Now, we have the farm, and the barn, which was built (foolishly) below grade of EVERYTHING.  The  original dirt bridge, the driveway, the pasture - so many possible places for water to run from and end in the barn!  We spend a lot more money to have  drainage worked on and springs re-routed, and a pond built, but that still does not raise the  barn. (I'd like to raze the barn and start fresh!)   Two dump truck loads of gravel last fall and we got the  back of the barn raised up some - but the snows startedin Nov., and then our contractor went to Florida, and so on, so the front of the barn is still as it was last year - low, and now wet.
     Today, in the gorgeous sunshine and warm temps, my eldest son, my husband and I spent the day pumping out the barn,  chipping ditches into  earth that is frozen solid, and trying to re-grade the driveway a bit.  We have gotten quite good at "paddling" the water out of swampy puddles with snow shovels.   As soon as it  is pumped out more seeps in... Not to be a total grump, but I am not looking forward to the  next two days of  warm, and then four or five of predicted rain!  Can we jump right to summer, please?
He is not amused!


This was chipped away a sliver at a time.