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THEATRE By ROBERT TANITCH
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Hope crushed by bulldozers tracks
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MY NAME IS RACHEL CORRIE
Royal Court
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Rachel Corrie, 21, an American peace activist, died in Rajah
refugee camp in Palestine in 2003 while trying to protect a house
from demolition by an Israeli Defence Force bulldozer.
Israel occupied the West Bank and Gaza Strip in 1967 and has maintained
a military presence ever since, despite a repeated UN Security
Council Resolutions calling for withdrawal of armed forces.
Nothing in her life had prepared Rachel for the reality of the
situation in Palestine and what she saw made her question her
fundamental belief in the goodness of human nature.
She was amazed that there hadnt been a bigger outcry worldwide.
The Israeli bulldozers destroy not only houses, but also wells,
agricultural land and greenhouses. There are horrendous accounts
of the time it takes to go through checkpoints to get to work
and what the current huge Separation Wall is doing to the community,
cutting off people from schools, universities, hospitals, families
and fields.
Young children take it as normal that their living room walls
should be full of holes from gunfire. Death is ever-present.
The text has been edited from Rachel Corries journals and
emails by Alan Rickman and Katharine Viner. She writes like a
poet and has a nice line in humorous self-deprecation.
The script ends with an angry diatribe in which she wonders how
people in other parts of the world would behave in similar circumstances.
The production benefits enormously from Rachel being played by
the immensely likeable Megan Dodd. Her solo performance is a 90-minute
tour de force.
The epilogue is a video recording of the 10-year-old Rachel addressing
her school on world hunger. The production could also have ended
on something equally pertinent and shown a photograph of Rachel
screaming anti-American invective while burning an American flag
at a pro-Saddam rally in Gaza.
020 7565 5000
Until 30 April
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