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Bella Akhmadulina

Theater

To V. Vysotsky
Oh, this death – not of mine – is a credit and loss
for my life, always pushing a wall with its brow.
But aft Theater’s lamps had been lighted in halls
and extinguished – is Tragedy entering now.
Isn’t it late to run back into wings of the scene?
I’ll not! I’ll hide my head in the velvet slot better.
Is it truly their fault, that in doomed freaks is seen, –
“to dissolve self in general frame of the matter?”
To survive! This play’s script is so immense and sad.
I can’t wake up a word or a gesture already.
But he’s laughing – our prompter, the holder of fate:
just you say: “I remember. I’m here and ready.”
I am saying that now I’m ready and here.
The voice, helping me, should be quite clear and truthful.
Midst all madness (a mess) of the evil and fear,
only perishing Hamlet has mind strong and useful.
I shall hear their cries: “Is not one truly mad,
who had loved life, but fully forgot one’s protection?”
Let me, Theater, play all my role till the end
in this freighting pale pit’s magnificent action.
Translated by Yevgeny Bonver, January 9, 2005

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Literary Commentary

'Theater' is a tribute by Bella Akhmadulina to Vladimir Vysotsky, the Russian bard and actor whose Hamlet at Moscow's Taganka Theatre defined a generation. Akhmadulina stages the elegy as a stage scene: the lamps come up, the prompter waits, and a poet who sounds like an actor agrees to take her place under the lights. Grief here is not described. It is performed.

The poem turns on a single line: 'only perishing Hamlet has mind strong and useful.' Vysotsky's most famous role becomes the figure of the artist who has gone to the edge and keeps thinking from there. The speaker, listening to the prompter, who is named 'the holder of fate' and is laughing, answers, 'I remember. I'm here and ready.' That assent is the poem's emotional center. Akhmadulina is not consoling herself; she is consenting to keep playing.

The English version is by Yevgeny Bonver (2005). The translation preserves the alternating end-rhyme of the four-line groupings and the metatheatrical vocabulary, while compressing the syntax into a slightly archaic register that suits a poem about staged speech. Comments below on form refer to the English text; the original Russian meter is a separate question this analysis does not pretend to settle.

Key themes

  • Performance as the form an artist's grief takes
  • Hamlet as an emblem of the dying artist who keeps his nerve
  • The prompter as fate, witness, and laughter at once
  • The poet who watches herself perform
  • The stage as a world that cannot be exited

Notable craft elements

  • Theatrical apostrophe — the speaker addresses the Theater itself in the closing lines
  • Four-line groupings with alternating end-rhyme, audible in the English translation
  • Stage-shop vocabulary (lamps, wings, prompter, script, role, action, pit) that builds an enclosed world
  • Compressed, slightly inverted syntax in the translation, which foregrounds artifice rather than hiding it

Reread prompt

On a second reading, where does the speaker stop performing and start grieving, or are the two finally the same gesture?

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