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Celia's Secret
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Our Assessment:
B+ : an amusing little story See our review for fuller assessment.
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Michael Frayn's play, Copenhagen (see our review), about Niels Bohr and Werner Heisenberg, premiered in May 1998.
David Burke played the role of Niels Bohr for the full fifteen months of its first run.
I have one particularly alarming idée fixe that afflicts me from time to time. It is the temptation to do or say something so outrageous that it would stop the play, empty the house, and end my career.Onstage Burke shows admirable restraint -- no show-stoppers yet -- but it turns out he has a devilish other side to him. Behind the scenes he is apparently something of a jokester. Not a particularly nice one, either, from the examples he gives ..... Celia's Secret -- or The Copenhagen Papers, as US publisher Henry Holt (whose Metropolitan imprint apparently never met a British title they liked -- see Tibor Fischer's Don't Read This Book if You're Stupid (and our review)) would have it -- describes one such prank. The director of Copenhagen, Michael Blakemore, was the original target. He received a letter from a Celia Rhys-Evans in which she enclosed "two crumpled and torn sheets of paper, handwritten on both sides in German." She claimed to have found them years earlier under the floorboards of Farm Hall -- where Heisenberg had been interned for six months after the end of World War II. Were these documents that might provide new insight into the German atomic programme ? Or possibly even into the very subject of Heisenberg's meeting with Bohr that stood at the centre of Copenhagen ? Blakemore was all aflutter with excitement and contacted Frayn. And Frayn eagerly pounced on the pages. Knowing some German he hoped to be able to decipher them and perhaps determine their significance. Frayn (and Blakemore) thought they were authentic. David Burke -- and the readers of this volume -- know they weren't. It's not meant to be a secret in the book: the chapters are written alternately by Frayn and Burke, each describing what was going through their minds and how they proceeded. It was, of course, Burke that thought of the whole scheme, and forged the documents and sent them off. The joke worked better than expected. Yes, the papers didn't make that much sense -- a peculiar juxtaposition of instructions for assembling a table tennis table and some nuclear-related terminology -- but there had to be more than met the eye. Frayn entered a correspondence with the mysterious Celia, and received additional pieces of the puzzle. He devoted considerable time and effort to figuring out what they might really be (and say). Burke, meanwhile, couldn't believe how easy it was to play this game, and revelled in the sheer joy of such deceit ("Was this what van Meegeren felt when he finished another Vermeer ?"). He was, in fact quite amazed: "Was there no end to his gullibility ?" Almost none, in fact: "He seemed to have an infinite capacity for making something out of absolutely anything I sent him." One sympathizes with Frayn. It was easy to believe -- and certainly to want to believe. And then he was just finishing up work on his own forgery book, Headlong (see our review), in which he put his character in a similarly hopeless position. Truth and fiction -- they can be hard to separate. Even here. The joke comes undone, eventually. It finds a nice conclusion. Still, it could have gone on for longer. For as long as the two wanted to play at it -- and there certainly was that temptation to continue to play at it. Frayn admirably bares his soul, acknowledging that he was duped. Burke at least maintains that his conscience gnawed at him almost all the while (but also admits that he enjoyed himself thoroughly with much of the creative invention). Both present the story nicely and well. It is a quick read, with quite a few laughs (and some cringing, too). And it is an interesting exploration of gullibility and questions of authenticity and what we seek and demand of art and of life. A thoughtful little piece, though a bit light. Still, it can certainly be recommended. - Return to top of the page - Celia's Secret / The Copenhagen Papers:
- Return to top of the page - Michael Frayn was born in 1933. He is best known as a playwright. He has also written several acclaimed novels. - Return to top of the page -
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