The Bacchae, Euripides’ tragedy of mysticism, ecstasy, and barbarity, will be touring Greece and Cyprus in August and September. The production, directed by Thanos Papakonstantinou, was performed to great acclaim in front of 14,000 theatregoers at the Ancient Theatre of Epidaurus on 2 and 3 August.

The Bacchae begins its journey in Limassol, at the Ancient Amphitheatre of Kourion, continues to the Irene Papas Theatre in Chiliomodi, Corinth, the Old Oil Mill in Elefsina, Theatro Dasous in Thessaloniki, and the Mikis Theodorakis Open-Air Theatre in Chios. It then returns to Attica, to the Papagou Garden Theatre, the Melina Mercouri Theatro Vrachon, and the Irene Papas School of Athens.

About The Bacchae
When the god Dionysus arrives in Thebes, King Pentheus refuses to acknowledge his first cousin as a divinity and forbids his subjects to worship him. This excites the wrath of Dionysus, who, in a tragic reversal of persecutor and persecuted, leads Pentheus to destruction at the hands of his own mother.

Euripides wrote The Bacchae – a tragedy of Greeks, rulers and people, according to the great Polish theatre critic and theoretician Jan Kott – in the third decade of the Peloponnesian War, when History was now out of control. The great tragic poet composed it during his last year in Macedonia, where he had come into contact with the cult of Dionysus.

Not for the first time bringing his fellow-citizens face-to-face with behaviour that he had condemned throughout his life, Euripides constructed a tragedy – one of the few with Dionysus as a main character – about the god’s conflict with mortals, human virtue and savagery, caution and fallacy, and the rational and the irrational. For Euripides, when man is overcome by his bestial instincts, when barbarity awakens furiously within him, all social co-existence is negated, even when it is that cornerstone of society, the relationship of mother and child.

It is violence that means the end of the city-state of Athens. And as the tragedy grapples with the essence of human identity, political or individual (with the end of the latter), The Bacchae becomes – in many respects – a drama about the death of ancient tragedy itself.

Director’s note
Euripides wrote The Bacchae towards the end of his life, in the late 5^th century BC. In it, he brings back to the stage the god Dionysus, the founder of the genre. The god of the theatre, of otherness, of dismemberment and amalgamation, of happiness and disaster, sets in motion a game that Euripides ends with an abandoned body that has been torn apart. 

If what is torn apart on stage is the acceptance of otherness, does this mean that through a rite of passage, a collective act, we have lost the prospect of being open to the Other, our own and the world’s? Will our pieces never be put together again? Are we condemned, like Pentheus, to live hemmed in within our well-fortified individuality, or else to be dismembered? Are there no longer bridges to connect us with one another, with the Other, with the otherness of our feelings, our ideas, our innermost thoughts, with the absurdity within us, with the absurdity of the world? Only in our skin is there safety. Anything either completely outside us, or completely inside us, will forever remain foreign, inviolable, unspoken, unknown, and will therefore be met with violence. Is violence the only language we can understand? A violence that is closed, impenetrable and absolute, a violence that is not open to any kind of initiation to be unlocked, understood, endured. The avalanche of images on the internet, the natural disasters, the bombs, the mutilated bodies and dead children in the media, the dead and soulless selfies, the uncontrolled flows of data, people, products – can we no longer bear spirituality, transcendence, uplift, because the only god we can understand is the god of the old covenant, the vengeful god, the punitive god? Is that who we deserve? 

Or is the dismembered body at the same time a puzzle that can be completed, a construct that shows us its parts, a spectacle? And is it up to us, the audience, whether and how to assemble it? 

Thanos Papakonstantinou