Is the future so bright that we'll have to wear shades? Or so dark that we'll need some of those clip-on coal miner lights?
According to a couple of dozen Twin Cities theater artists, the answer is somewhere in between. They're imagining the days and years ahead in "Hopscotch: Pop-Up Plays About the Future," playing at two St. Paul parks through Sept. 12. The 10 short pieces, performed in two groups of five — you'd need to attend two performances to see all of them, which can be done in one day or two — were inspired by a challenge.
Wonderlust Productions' Alan Berks and Leah Cooper asked writers such as Kira Obolensky and John Heimbuch to imagine a time when we've learned something, good or bad, from the pandemic/climate crisis/social-justice-craving era we're in.
"We were in our office going, 'What is the purpose of our company? Why do we exist?' " Berks recalled of the early days of the pandemic. "One thing is we care about communities. In that moment, we really felt the artist community. I've been working all my life in this. This is my identity. Now it's gone. It's a weird existential thing."
Wonderlust resolved to corral donors so they could pay playwrights and, ultimately, performers. In Zoom sessions, artists heard from experts about the future and discussed ways to engage audiences between performances of the plays. (There will be a free-form quiz and possibly a take-home card game.)
Hiring the actors wasn't as easy as that sounds, with people eager to get back to work after many theater-less months.
"Trying to cast this play was like doing a super-informal survey of 'How's everyone doing?' " said Cooper, who assembled a fully vaccinated cast that includes Kurt Kwan, Katie Bradley, Siddeeqah Shabazz and Adam Whisner. "People were like, 'I had to move back home with my parents.' Or, 'I switched careers. I am in grad school now.' Or, 'My mental health is just not up to it now.' ... We got people saying, 'I'm not in a place where I feel like I can act in a play again.' "
Some playwrights also declined. JuCoby Johnson — whose "No More Statues" is set 20 years from now, when two men play hopscotch and contemplate the meaning of a new George Floyd statue — gets that.