Iseult GilleÂspie’s latÂest litÂerÂaÂture themed TED-Ed lesÂson—Why should you read WaitÂing For Godot?—posÂes a quesÂtion that’s not too difÂfiÂcult to answer these days.
The meanÂing of this surÂprisÂingÂly sturÂdy AbsurÂdist play is famousÂly open for debate.
Author Samuel BeckÂett told Roger Blin, who directÂed and actÂed in its first proÂducÂtion at the Théâtre de BabyÂlon in 1953, that all he knew for cerÂtain was that the two main charÂacÂters, Vladimir and Estragon, wore bowler hats.
(AnothÂer thing he felt sure of was that they were male, and should only be brought to life by those in posÂsesÂsion of a prostate gland, a specÂiÂfiÂcaÂtion that ranÂkles female theÂater artists eager to take a crack at charÂacÂters who now seem as uniÂverÂsal as any in ShakeÂspeare. The BeckÂett estate’s vigÂorÂous enforceÂment of the late playwright’s wishÂes is itself the subÂject of a play, The UnderÂpants Godot by DunÂcan Pflaster.)
A “tragiÂcomÂeÂdy in two acts,” accordÂing to BeckÂett, WaitÂing for Godot emerged durÂing a vibrant moment for experÂiÂmenÂtal theÂater, as playÂwrights turned their backs on conÂvenÂtion to address the devÂasÂtaÂtion of WWII.
ComÂeÂdy got darkÂer. BoreÂdom, reliÂgious dread, and exisÂtenÂtial despair were major themes.
PerÂhaps we are on the brink of such a periÂod ourÂselves?
CritÂics, scholÂars, and direcÂtors have found Godot a meanÂingÂful lens through which to conÂsidÂer the Cold War, the French resisÂtance, England’s colÂoÂnizaÂtion of IreÂland, and varÂiÂous forms of apocÂaÂlypÂtic near-future.
PerÂhaps THAT is why we should read (and/or watch) WaitÂing for Godot.
Vladimir:
Was I sleepÂing, while the othÂers sufÂfered? Am I sleepÂing now? TomorÂrow, when I wake, or think I do, what shall I say of today? That with Estragon my friend, at this place, until the fall of night, I waitÂed for Godot? That PozÂzo passed, with his carÂriÂer, and that he spoke to us? ProbÂaÂbly. But in all that what truth will there be? (Estragon, havÂing strugÂgled with his boots in vain, is dozÂing off again. Vladimir looks at him.) He’ll know nothÂing. He’ll tell me about the blows he received and I’ll give him a carÂrot. (Pause.) Astride of a grave and a difÂfiÂcult birth. Down in the hole, linÂgerÂingÂly, the grave digÂger puts on the forÂceps. We have time to grow old. The air is full of our cries. (He lisÂtens.) But habit is a great deadÂenÂer. (He looks again at Estragon.) At me too someÂone is lookÂing, of me too someÂone is sayÂing, He is sleepÂing, he knows nothÂing, let him sleep on. (Pause.) I can’t go on! (Pause.) What have I said?
Gillespie’s lesÂson, aniÂmatÂed by Tomás PicharÂdo-EspailÂlat, above, includes a supÂpleÂmenÂtal trove of resources and a quiz that eduÂcaÂtors can cusÂtomize online.
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
Samuel BeckÂett Directs His AbsurÂdist Play WaitÂing for Godot (1985)
An AniÂmatÂed IntroÂducÂtion to Samuel BeckÂett, AbsurÂdist PlayÂwright, NovÂelÂist & Poet
The Books Samuel BeckÂett Read and RealÂly Liked (1941–1956)
Watch the OpenÂing CredÂits of an ImagÂiÂnary 70s Cop Show StarÂring Samuel BeckÂett
Ayun HalÂlÂiÂday is an author, illusÂtraÂtor, theÂater makÂer and Chief PriÂmaÂtolÂoÂgist of the East VilÂlage Inky zine. Her play ZamÂboni Godot preÂmiered in New York City in 2017. Join her in NYC on MonÂday, OctoÂber 15 for anothÂer monthÂly installÂment of her book-based variÂety show, NecroÂmancers of the PubÂlic Domain. FolÂlow her @AyunHalliday.









