Again, as the song goes, we’re all a
little bit racist. (And
if you haven’t heard it, you should, so click here for the link) I’m not
interested in pointing fingers here at anyone else. This is, in fact, a
question I’m trying to answer about me, for my own edification, and I’m open to
any of my formers weighing in.
J.K. Rowling is defending the choice
of a black actor in the role of Hermione Granger for the Harry Potter stage
production. Except that Emma Watson’s beautiful face is what I see when I think
of Hermione, I have no problem with such a choice. I don’t see race as a factor
in any of the Harry Potter characters.
But a few weeks ago we saw (in
what was a pleasant surprise to me) a very good production of The Sound of Music at the Fox. This time I was admittedly
disconcerted by the actor who played the role of Mother Superior.
She was talented and definitely more
than capable of handling the role. But it bothered me that she was a black
actor. Not that there aren’t black mother superiors (I assume – haven’t met
any, but then I don’t hang out with nuns and haven’t met any of any color). But
the play is set in Austria during the Nazi era.
My objection is with historical
accuracy (and yes, I appreciate the irony of objecting to historical accuracy
in a musical of any kind). I find it highly unlikely that there were any
sisters of color in any order in Austria in the late 1930s, much less a Mother
Superior.
On the other hand, were we to limit
actors to only portraying characters who share the same racial profile as the original script or story, isn’t
that racist? The casting did not in any way limit my enjoyment of the
production, but neither could I move fully past what I perceived as an historical
disconnect.
And
maybe the fact that I’m even thinking about this at all is evidence that the
casting decision was the right one, perhaps for reasons that were never
intended.
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