Personal reminiscences of Henry IrvingStoker, Bram
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Personal reminiscences of Henry Irving
Stoker, Bram
Actors -- Great Britain -- Biography; Irving, Henry, Sir, 1838-1905
Irving was very indignant, and spoke out his mind very freely. The
keeper answered him very civilly indeed I thought. His manner was
genuinely respectful as he said:
“That’s all very well, Mr. Irving; but it doesn’t work with lions!
There’s only one thing such animals respect; and that’s force. Why, that
treatment that you complain of will save my life some day. It wouldn’t
be worth a week’s purchase without it!”
Irving realised the justice of his words—he was always just; and when we
came away the gratuity was perhaps a little higher than usual, to
compensate for any injured feelings.
LIX
IRVING AND DRAMATISTS
I
Only those who are or have been concerned in theatrical management can
have the least idea of the difficulty of obtaining plays suitable for
acting. There are plenty of plays to be had. When any one goes into
management—indeed from the time the fact of his intention is announced—
plays begin to rain in on him. All those rejected consistently
throughout a generation are tried afresh on the new victim, for the hope
of the unacted dramatist never dies. There is just a sufficient
percentage of ultimate success in the case of long-neglected plays to
obviate despair. Every one who writes a play sends it on and on to
manager after manager. When a player makes some abnormal success every
aspirant to dramatic fame tries his hand at a play for him. It is all
natural enough. The work is congenial, and the rewards—when there are
rewards—are occasionally great. There is, I suppose, no form of literary
work which seems so easy and is so difficult—which while seeming to only
require the common knowledge of life, needs in reality great technical
knowledge and skill. From the experience alone which we had in the
Lyceum one might well have come to the conclusion that to write a play
of some kind is an instinct of human nature. To Irving were sent plays
from every phase and condition of life. Not only from writers whose work
lay in other lines of effort; historians, lyric poets, divines from the
curate to the bishop, but from professional men, merchants,
manufacturers, traders, clerks. He has had them sent by domestic
servants, and from as far down the social scale as a workhouse boy.
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