It is not my intention here to criticise the contemporary stage, although
the condition of the drama in America is so unique and so different from
its situation in other countries that it might well attract the attention
of inquiring minds; but rather to glance at the social causes which have
produced this curious state of affairs, and the strained relations
existing between our élite (here the word is used in its widest and most
elevated sense) and our stage.
There can be little doubt that the deterioration in the class of plays
produced at our theatres has been brought about by changes in our social
conditions. The pernicious “star” system, the difficulty of keeping
stock companies together, the rarity of histrionic ability among
Americans are explanations which have at different times been offered to
account for these phenomena. Foremost, however, among the causes should
be placed an exceedingly simple and prosaic fact which seems to have
escaped notice. I refer to the displacement of the dinner hour, and the
ceremony now surrounding that meal.
Forty years ago dinner was still a simple affair, taken at hours varying
from three to five o’clock, and uniting few but the members of a family,
holidays and fêtes being the rare occasions when guests were asked.
There was probably not a hotel in this country at that time where a
dinner was served later than three o’clock, and Delmonico’s, newly
installed in Mr. Moses Grinnell’s house, corner of Fourteenth Street and
Fifth Avenue, was the only establishment of its kind in America, and the
one restaurant in New York where ladies could be taken to dine. In those
tranquil days when dinner parties were few and dances a rarity,
theatre-going was the one ripple on the quiet stream of home life.
Wallack’s, at the corner of Thirteenth Street and Broadway, Booth’s in
Twenty-third Street, and Fechter’s in Fourteenth Street were the homes of
good comedy and high-class tragedy.
Along about 1870 the more aristocratically-minded New Yorkers took to
dining at six or six-thirty o’clock; since then each decade has seen the
dinner recede further into the night, until it is a common occurrence now
to sit down to that repast at eight or even nine o’clock. Not only has
the hour changed, but the meal itself has undergone a radical
transformation, in keeping with the general increase of luxurious living,
becoming a serious although hurried function. In consequence, to go to
the theatre and be present at the rising of the curtain means, for the
majority possessing sufficient means to go often to the play and culture
enough to be discriminating, the disarrangement of the entire machinery
of a household as well as the habits of its inmates.
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