We here at PLAY are proud to present to you our friend, colleague, and official Pachuco Story Teller Marcos Najera. Marcos is an Actor, Performer, and PLAY Teaching Artist who hails from Phoenix, Arizona. He has been a participant in our Dana Teaching Artist Institute, and worked on Ready, Set, PLAY, the Young Audiences Program, and our Annenberg Middle School Program. We are delighted to have him be the first PLAY Teaching Artist to contribute to our CTG Blog.
Q: Can you name one person from your past that is responsible for your involvement in the theatre?
A: Anna Deavere Smith.
Q: How did you become involved with PLAY?
A: Nilaja Sun. But first, a quick rewind. For the past several years, I’ve worked as an actor and teaching artist in Arizona. I got cast in a national tour and set out across the country. During our show’s stop in Chicago, I excitedly slipped away to watch ‘No Child’ at the Lookingglass Theatre Company (I love solo performance). Just over a year ago, I moved to LA to act and saw that Nilaja’s show was coming to the Kirk Douglas Theater. Of course, I ran back to see it. A few minutes before curtain, I struck up a conversation with a woman named Kimiko who happened to be recruiting teaching artists for CTG’s Dana Fellowship program. It didn’t take long for her to convince me to apply. After completing this very smart and cogent program, I received my first assignments to teach ‘Spring Awakening’ & ‘Pippin.’ Not to mention an after-school kindergarten stage adaptation of ‘’Tacky the Penguin’ at Leo Politi Elementary School!
Q: Why do you think that the work we do here at PLAY is important?
A: El Pachuco. In 1978, when Edward James Olmos stepped on the stage of the Mark Taper Forum to tell a historic Latino story to sold-out houses filled with Chicanos, I had no idea. I was just a chubby, pre-gay, brown second-grader growing up in the Phoenix desert. What did I know about theater? Not much, except that I fell in love with it a few years before in kindergarten. That was when I made my stage debut as a yellow chicken in an Arizona Opera production. I proudly shook my yellow tail feathers on stage whilst quacking along to fat ladies belting high C’s. It was grand to be odd and yellow in a spotlight and I enjoyed reliving my big moment vicariously through Rachel Dratch in Minsky’s recently. Nonetheless, I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to be brown on stage and use real words. I never really saw or heard Latino people sharing a story from a proscenium. Fast forward to my senior year in high school. Flipping through the channels one night, I stopped on PBS where a black woman of the theater was recreating a stage play in which she performed everyone, but looked really like no one except herself: Anna Deavere Smith. That instantly demystified theatre for me. And I realized perhaps I could also belong to the American theatre and participate on stage. She did that for me once. With PLAY, I can offer the same gift.
Q: How have you seen this work impact a student or group of students that you have worked with?
A: The School of Night. “There he is! There he is!” is all I heard coming from the other side of the Taper’s lobby. A gaggle of teen-age girls was heading right for me. Programs and pens clutched in hand, they were giggling and chirping. “We knew we’d see you here! I told them you’d be here!” said one. “She’s confused and wants to ask you questions,” said another while pointing to her friend. “It’s about taboo right? Like in ‘Spring Awakening’ but different right? But still taboo stuff, que no?” asked another. “I love the actress who plays the queen, we were looking her up in the program,” added one. “Can you help us figure out what will happen next mister, but don’t tell us because we think we know, we just want to know what you think too,” said the last.
Q: What is your fondest memory as a Theatre Student, Artist and/or Arts Educator?
A: Luis Alfaro and Diane Rodriguez. Twelve years ago, I walked into the Annex for the first time. I remembered thinking that there was just wwwaaayyyy too much fluorescent lighting. But I digress. In 1997 Anna Deavere Smith hired me to work on a Taper workshop of her project called “House Arrest” (It turned out that the woman who blew me away on PBS that night back in high school was a professor at the college where I was matriculating. It was hard as hell to get into her classes, but eventually I did). Meanwhile, back at the Annex, I think we were working in the Gordon Davidson rehearsal room. Was it called that then? I don’t know. During a break, Anna said, “Come with me. There are two people I want you to meet.” We walked to what I think is now the education department/PLAY office corridor. Inside one office were Luis and Diane who were part of something very hip, devastatingly important, and futuristic-sounding called the Latino Initiative? Latino Theatre Plan? Brown People on Stage Program? Pachucho Story Hour? I honestly can’t remember. Sorry if I’m screwing the name up! But oddly enough, this is a big, solid memory for me. Luis and Diane said hello and gave me their cards, wished me luck and invited me back anytime. I said I would gladly take them up on their offer. I doubt neither Anna, Luis or Diane remembers that moment, but I’ve never forgotten. How could I? My barrier-breaking artistic mentor introducing me to brown art pioneers who were actually participating in full at a highly regarded American theatre and in a hall where I’d eventually be invited back again to help other students discover theater. Fond indeed.
Q: If you could see that person from your past again, today, what would you say to them?
A: Zachary Scott. “Hook ‘em Horns!” is what I’d say. Anna sent me an email the other day telling me to learn the cheer because that is what people in Austin want to hear. Later this spring, I’ll go to the Zach Scott Theatre to work as a member of Anna’s creative team for an upcoming production of her elegant new work examining human grace called ‘Let Me Down Easy.”
At left: Marcos Najera as a high school sophomore.