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The impending lock-out at Peter Gelb's Met has been covered extensively
in the press in past weeks. And Friday, August 1, should bring either the happy
news that the season has been saved, or the drastic report of its cancellation,
at best its delay. This is not the first time the company has faced the gloomy
prospect of a dark house. But despite the repeated threats of lock-outs and
strikes that pepper the Met’s history, never in one hundred and thirty-one
years has an entire season been cancelled for reasons of discord between
management and labor, and only twice, in 1969 and 1980, did the curtain fail to
rise on the appointed date.
It all began in 1906. The company was still young when the disgruntled
choristers walked out for three days, demanding a hike in pay from $15 to $25
weekly, shorter hours, and sleeping car rather than coach accommodations on overnight
travel.
The Great Depression brought hard times to the company and
to its embattled general manager, Giulio Gatti-Casazza. By January 1933, unions
that had rejected pay cuts the year before saw no alternative but to submit to the
reality that the Met might well go the way of the bankrupt Chicago Civic Opera
that had shut down in 1932. (The recent demise of the New York City Opera inevitably
comes to mind.) In the mid-1940s, with the approaching end of World War II, the Metropolitan was subject to the
labor unrest that rocked the U.S. economy. The increasing strength of the
American Guild of Musical Artists (AGMA) in its negotiations with the
Metropolitan management, in part the result of the dramatic rise in the number
of American singers on the roster (the subject of our last several posts), produced
a contract with this protectionist clause: that for every alien engaged, three
Americans would be hired. In late summer 1947, a dispute with AGMA over the
size of the chorus was finally settled. The 1948-49 season was declared in
doubt by general manager Edward Johnson. Ploy or not, in August of that year
the Met announced its cancellation. Three weeks later an accord was reached.
Johnson’s successor, the imperious Rudolf Bing, and the then ten or so
Met locals, not to mention AGMA, would soon be at sword’s point. In 1954, there
was a stagehand wildcat strike that disrupted no performance. It did, however, cause
a moment of alarm when the general manager, stationed at the ropes in place of
a striker during the dress rehearsal of Norma,
nearly dropped the heavy curtain on Zinka Milanov’s head. The shadow of
cancelation loomed again in 1956. But the
most dramatic episodes in this ongoing narrative occurred in 1961, and then in 1966
as the company was preparing for its Lincoln Center inaugural.
In was late summer 1961, and Bing had dug in his heels. As
labor moderated its demands, he grew more intransigent, claiming that his principal
artists had been released, had in fact made other commitments, and that nothing
other than an unsatisfactorily “late and patched-up season” could at this point
be assured. In light of the company’s precarious finances, public opinion was
initially opposed to the musicians; it now turned against management.
Ostensibly moved by a plea from Risë Stevens, President John F. Kennedy
intervened. Speculation went that following a spring and summer of Freedom
Riders on busses through the South and student sit-ins across the country,
Kennedy was eager to save Leontyne Price’s opening night La Fanciulla del West. He ordered Secretary of Labor Arthur
Goldberg to mediate the dispute, a step AGMA welcomed and Bing dismissed with a
characteristic wave of the hand. A Times
editorial spoke for the greater good: “Surely, with the musicians continuing to
be conciliatory, the management cannot be allowed to flout public wishes so
high-handedly.” It concluded, pointing directly at Bing, “Better a late and
patched-up season than no season at all.” Goldberg reached an agreement with the
management that proved unsatisfactory to the musicians. They would not soon forget
what they experienced as Goldberg’s betrayal. In 1966, the orchestra would
leverage its bitterness at what for Bing was the worst possible moment. As he
struggled to open the new house at Lincoln Center, the threat of a strike hung
over already daunting challenges.
The joy of opening night in the
new house was dampened by worry over the strike called for the next day. The
cloud that hovered over the gala evening of September 16 was lifted during the
second intermission of the world premiere of Antony and Cleopatra when Bing took the stage to announce that a
deal was in place at last, the strike had been averted. This real-life coup de
théâtre was met with the longest ovation of the evening.
Leontyne Price was the centerpiece of the near miss in 1966 as
she had been five years earlier. The 1961 Fanciulla
del West came just months after her triumphant debut in Il Trovatore. Fanciulla, which had its world premiere at the Met in 1910, had not
been heard on 39th Street in thirty years. High anticipation was
rewarded with critical and public acclaim. Then, during the second performance
of the run, Price lost her voice, had to speak the end of act II, and was
replaced by Dorothy Kirsten in Act III. By the end of the 1961-62 season, she
had returned to peak form. Price sang only three more Fanciulla’s in her long Met career, all of them in that year, none
of them broadcast. In 1975, she recorded this excerpt from act I of Fanciulla. Known primarily as a Verdian,
Price shows affinity for Puccini’s conversational passages: Minnie recalls her childhood, the tavern where her father
dealt cards and her mother was cook and bar keep. At the climax, the character
evokes her parents’ great love, and her wish to find one like it for herself;
here the soprano takes wing, soaring up to her glorious high C.
Samuel Barber, the composer of Antony and Cleopatra, wrote the music of the Egyptian queen for Price,
his friend and a favored interpreter of his songs. The first-night audience at
the Met in 1966 was disappointed by the opera as a whole, but was rewarded with
a smashing final scene that exercised the prima donna’s best qualities, her
strength, her creamy timbre, her ease at the top of the range. Here she sings
Cleopatra’s death scene in studio recording.
The next OperaPost will be
centered on the delayed Met season of 1969, and the one after that on the
truncated season of 1980.