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Iphigenia in memoriam ή 'στα φαγιούμ το βλέμμα είναι σώμα'

text: Iphigenie and In Memoriam by Jean-Rene Lemoine concept, devising and performance by Dimitra Kreps King Agamemnon boasts after kil...

Wednesday 12 November 2014

Iphigenia in memoriam ή 'στα φαγιούμ το βλέμμα είναι σώμα'

text: Iphigenie and In Memoriam by Jean-Rene Lemoine
concept, devising and performance by Dimitra Kreps

King Agamemnon boasts after killing Artemis’ deer. To appease the goddess’ wrath he must sacrifice his daughter Iphigenia. Only then the Greek ships will be allowed to sail to Troy to revenge Paris’ seduction of Helen. Iphigenia’s myth long after Aeschylus, Sophocles, Euripides has moved Goethe, Racine, Ritsos to name but a few. Comédie-Française and multiple-award winning actor, director, playwright Jean-René Lemoine revisits this archetypal myth to create his own harrowing nocturnal tale of love and loss, innocence and war, eros and thanatos. Fascinated by Fayoums, the funerary portraits whose gaze physicalises the dignity of sadness and the aristocracy of soul, Dimitra Kreps’ site-specific performance conceives Iphigenia as a Fayoum who for the first time breaks the silence of her gaze to tell a powerful story with volcanic subversion that transgresses time and place, life and death.


The performance blooded principally by Maria Callas’ music is an English premiere adapted from Efi Giannopoulou's beautiful translation of Lemoine's Iphigenia. The 'in-memoriam' text in the same original edition is my own translation. Photography and lighting design by London-based artist Yannis Katsaris. 

Conceived as a site-sensitive exploration, it will set off in London (in a gem of a space - a Mayfair gallery) next Spring; it will then voyage through Greece and France. (venues and dates tbc). Unlike Odysseus who reached his Ithaca, Iphigenia's voyage goes on and peripatetic always sympotic (like a Diotima?) she will be sharing her sacrificial beauty of a story and touch in some amazing (archeological or relic or...) sites beyond her dreams, well beyond..."η ζωή είναι ένα όνειρο που βλέπει ο θάνατος" (life is a dream seen by death, Dimitris Dimitriadis)

I am deeply grateful to Jean-Rene for entrusting/endowing me with his beautiful writing. About the author: http://www.mc93.com/fr/biographie/jean-rene-lemoine
http://www.lemonde.fr/culture/article/2014/03/14/jean-rene-lemoine-se-glisse-dans-la-peau-de-medee_4382961_3246.html

"Perhaps, the two of us, having found that there's no comfort in the
world,
perhaps, for that very reason, the two of us (though each in isolation)
may once more succeed in giving, and maybe getting, comfort." Ritsos' The return of Iphigenia
La Jeunesse blanche
Η φιλτάτη, η άσπρη μας νεότης,
                        α η άσπρη μας, η κάτασπρη νεότης,
                που είν’ απέραντη, κ’ είναι πολύ ολίγη,
                σαν αρχαγγέλου άνω μας πτερά ανοίγει!...
                        Όλο εξαντλείται, όλο αγαπάει·
και λιώνει και λιγοθυμά εις τους ορίζοντας τους άσπρους.
A πάει εκεί και χάνεται εις τους ορίζοντας τους άσπρους,
                                για πάντα πάει.

                        Για πάντα, όχι. Θα ξαναγυρίσει,
                        θα επιστρέψει, θα ξαναγυρίσει.
                Με τα λευκά της μέλη, την λευκή της χάρι,
                θα έλθ’ η άσπρη μας νεότης να μας πάρει.
                        Με τα λευκά της χέρια θα μας πιάσει,
και μ’ ένα σάβανο λεπτό απ’ την ασπράδα της βγαλμένο,
με κάτασπρο ένα σάβανο απ’ την ασπράδα της βγαλμένο
                                θα μας σκεπάσει.
(Από τα Κρυμμένα Ποιήματα 1877;-1923, Ίκαρος 1993)