THE FROZEN DEEP - A DRAMA IN THREE ACTS [ Back to Plays ] [ Front Page ]
Front cover of The Frozen Deep and the opening page of text.
The Frozen Deep was
written by Collins during 1856, although conceived, cast and revised by Dickens. It was based on the
ill-fated 1845 Franklin expedition to discover the Northwest Passage.
Dickens had published several articles in Household Words
rebutting the charge of cannibalism (later proved to be true) made by John Rae
in 1854. The role of Richard
Wardour was acknowledged by Dickens as an influence on the self-sacrificing
Sydney Carton of A Tale of Two Cities (1859). The play was first performed at Tavistock House on 6 January 1857 with subsequent performances on 8, 12 and 14 January. Collins played the part of Frank Aldersley and Dickens that of Richard Wardour. The scenery was designed and painted by Clarkson Stanfield and William Telbin, with music composed by Francesco Berger.
An audio CD of the overture is available from the Wilkie Collins Society An excerpt from the overture played by Vyvian Bronk is available here There were further performances at the Gallery of Illustration, Regent
Street, in July, including a Royal Command performance on the 4th.
The play was performed at the Manchester Free Trade Hall on 21, 22 and 24
August 1857 as part of the fund-raising for Douglas Jerrold's widow.
The amateur actresses were replaced by professionals and the cast
included Ellen Ternan, her mother and sister.
In 1866, Collins made revisions for a professional production at the
Royal Olympic Theatre with Henry Neville as Richard Wardour.
The play opened on 27 October and, although receiving fairly good
reviews, did not prove a financial success.
The Frozen Deep: a Drama in Three Acts (1866) was 'printed but not published' (48 pp, buff paper wrappers). In 1874, it was adapted for Collins's reading tour of America and subsequently republished in book form.
From Reminiscences, Impressions & Anecdotes, Franceso Berger, 1913 Everybody
knows that Dickens was a fine Actor, and that, at one time, he very nearly
"took to the stage" as a vocation.
He had "private theatricals" each Christmas-time, in which he
himself, his family, and intimate friends acted.
In this circle he was spoken of as "the Manager," and his
eldest son was known as "young Charles."
In 1855 Wilkie Collins wrote a Play for one of these occasions, called
"The Lighthouse," and Dickens asked me to compose for it an original
Overture and arrange the Incidental Music, which I gladly undertook to do. For
these performances Dickens had a theatre specially constructed, in the rear of
his house, with proper footlights, proper scenery, proper curtain - in fact no
expense or trouble was spared to make the whole thing complete. "The
Lighthouse," after being played at Tavistock House, was reproduced at
Campden House, Kensington, then occupied by Colonel Waugh. I had a small but
efficient Orchestra to conduct, and presided at a Piano. The scenery was painted
by Clarkson Stanfield, R.A.; the dresses were by Taylor of the Adelphi Theatre,
and Nathan of Titchbourne Street; Wilson of the Strand was perruquier; and the
properties were by Ireland of the Adelphi. The actors were Dickens, Wilkie
Collins, Mark Lemon, Augustus Egg, Edward Hogarth, Miss Hogarth, and Mamie
Dickens (Dickens' elder daughter).
In
1856 the Dickens family spent the Summer in Boulogne at M. Beaucourt's
"Villa des Moulineaux," and Miss Hogarth most kindly obtained for me a
bedroom in Beaucourt's own house, "Villa Napolienne," which stood in
the same ground as the other. Here
I saw a good deal of the Dickens family, and recall a particular dinner at which
the only guests were Wilkie Collins and myself.
When the pleasant meal was over, we all went into the town, to a
fair. There is always a fair, or a fete,
or something of the kind going on in Boulogne; and Dickens carried his youngest
boy on his shoulders all the time for him to see the shows. Wilkie
Collins was then preparing his Play "The Frozen Deep" for the next
Christmas theatricals, and I was to write the music.
He consulted , "the Manager" about his Part, and Dickens
advised him to write the Play irrespective of making it a "one-part"
Play, and to leave it to him to introduce a scene, or to amplify, if necessary.
And this was done. When the
Play was put into rehearsal, for many weeks one particular scene was omitted,
and when at last Dickens introduced it (it was a scene in which he had the stage
all to himself) it was a most wonderful piece of Acting.
Anything more powerful, more pathetic, more enthralling, I have never
seen. The
Piece was duly produced at "Tavistock House" and was an enormous
success. It was the talk of
London. Illustrated Papers produced
scenes from it. We played it three
or four times, my parents being among the invited guests, and my brother James
being a "super" in a crowd of sailors.
Surely there never was such a "select" audience.
Authors, poets, painters, actors, journalists, judges (including the Lord
Chief Justice of England), barristers, ambassadors, members of Parliament,
ladies of fashion, equerries to the Queen, publishers, critics, sat side by side
in spellbound admiration, or jostled one another in the crowded refreshment-room
after the performance. Queen
Victoria having expressed her wish to see it, Mr. and Mrs. T. German Reed, who
were at the time running an Entertainment of their own at the "Gallery of
Illustration" in Regent Street, placed that at Dickens' disposal, and a
"strictly private performance" was given on July 4, 1857, which the
Queen attended, accompanied by Prince Albert, the King of the Belgians, and a
number of ladies and gentlemen of the Court.
Copies of my Overture (which had been published by Ewer & Co.),
elegantly bound in satin, were handed to the Royal Couple, who graciously
accepted them and carried them away on leaving.
They were delighted with the performance, and, at its conclusion, waited
till "the Manager" could change his ragged stage-dress for ordinary
evening attire in order personally to congratulate and thank him.
There is one comic bit in it, which falls to the lot of a sea-cook
(Augustus Egg played it), a bit about sea-sickness.
I wondered how the august visitors would receive it - but the Queen and
Prince laughed heartily at it, and indeed it was one of the "hits" in
the Piece. In August of the same year the whole of the "Dickens Amateur Theatrical Company," including myself, went to Manchester to give several performances of "The Frozen Deep" in the Free Trade Hall there, for the same object. The ladies of the original cast were replaced by "professionals," and I had a larger Orchestra to conduct; in other respects the cast was precisely the same. The performances had the same success in Manchester as they had had in London, and the results must have been very gratifying to Dickens.
Extracts
from The Leader of 10 January 1857
The
Frozen Deep is
the title of the Drama brought out for the first time on Tuesday evening,
repeated on Thursday, and destined to be played at TAVISTOCK HOUSE twice more.
It is by Mr. WILKIE COLLINS - a fact which is in itself a guarantee of an
exciting and admirably constructed story, and powerful writing. The plot centres
round the heroes of an Arctic Expedition, and brings on the scene a great
variety of characters and considerable breadth of passion and pathos. The first
Act introduces us to four young ladies who live in a quiet nook of Devon, and
who have each a relation or lover in the Polar Expedition, which forms the main
subject of the Drama. All, of course, are sad and depressed; Clara Burnham (Miss
MARY) is peculiarly so; for not merely has her betrothed gone to the terrible
icy regions, but in the same expedition is a young Kentish gentleman whose
passion for her she has rejected out of a misapprehension, and who has sworn to
kill the man who has robbed him of her, whenever they shall meet. He
does not know the name of her favoured suitor, but Clara feels persuaded
that the two rivals will be led together by some mysterious influence; and, in
the deepening twilight and crimson sunset flush of the early Autumn evening, she
tells her story to her friend Lucy Crayford (Miss HOGARTH). Her sad
misgivings, sufficiently painful in themselves, are intensified by the mystical
forebodings of an old Scotch attendant, Nurse Esther (Mrs. WILLS), who is
gifted with 'second sight,' and who goes about the house like an ominous
enchantress, muttering of awful visions which come to her from 'the land o' ice
and snaw.' On the particular evening on which the story opens, she stands
in the gathering gloom, darkly relieved against the misty blue of the window,
and, in a voice half frightened, half denunciatory (for the young Southern
ladies have been sceptical of her supernatural powers), tells them of a vision
of blood which passes before her eyes from the Northern seas. Lucy Crayford, shuddering
with dread, calls for lights; Clara Burnham falls senseless; and the
first Act is concluded.
The
second Act brings us to the Arctic regions. Here we find the lost heroes in an
Arctic hut; and it is resolved to send out a party of explorers to see whether a
way cannot be cut through the barrier that hems them in. They cast lots; and Frank
Aldersley (Mr. WILKIE COLLINS), Clara Burnham's favoured suitor, is
to be one of the expedition. Richard Wardour, the rejected lover - a
moody, passionate man, of a rugged but noble nature, played by Mr. DICKENS -
throws a number which has the effect of keeping him in the hut; and just before
the starting of the explorers, he discovers that Frank Aldersley is his
rival. An accident decides his gong with them, in company with Frank; and,
in spite of the opposition of Lieutenant Crayford (played to perfection
by Mr. MARK LEMON), who fears what may ensue, the rivals depart together. In the third Act, we find several of the Arctic party in a cavern on the coast of Newfoundland, rescued and returning home. But Frank Aldersley and Richard Wardour remain behind. The ladies from Devon, who have come out with their Scotch nurse in search of the lost ones, are also congregated in the same cave, into which suddenly rushes a wild, ragged, maniac creature, crying for food. It is Richard Wardour, who has escaped from the icy floe, half-starved, and with madness in his brain. Food and drink are given him, and, after hastily and fiercely swallowing some, he stows away the rest in a wallet, and is preparing to rush off, when he is recognized, and himself recognizes Clara Burnham. He is charged with the murder of his comrade; but he replies hysterically, and fights his way out of the cave, returning almost instantly with Frank Aldersley in his arms, faint, famished, frost-bitten, but alive. Often in the wastes of snow has Richard been tempted to slay him, or to leave him behind when sleeping, that he may perish slowly. But his noble nature at length prevails; and, when his rival sinks beneath his sore trials, Richard's stronger arm brings him safely through the icebergs and the snow-drifts, and lays him at the feet of Clara. Having thus accomplished a noble revenge, his own strength fails, and he dies, blessing and blessed. Mr.
DICKENS' performance of this most touching and beautiful Part might open a new
era for the stage, if the stage had the wisdom to profit by it. It is
fearfully fine throughout ... Mr. DICKENS shows that he is not only a great
Novelist, but a great Actor also. All the other Parts are played with careful intelligence and hearty zest. Mr. WILKIE COLLINS is very truthful and touching in the last Scene; and Mr. AUGUSTUS EGG 'realizes' a grumbling seacook with infinite humour. The ladies, who vie lovingly in all the charms and all the graces that delight the eye and touch the heart, are members of Mr. DICKENS' family; and Mr. 'YOUNG CHARLES,' who performs Lieutenant Steventon with great ease and tact, is no other than Mr. CHARLES DICKENS, the Younger.
The musical arrangements, which are of marked importance in the conduct of the Drama, are under the skilful and accomplished direction of Mr. FRANCESCO BERGER, a young Composer of rich promise, who appears to unite in his Art, as in his name, the melody of Italy with the science of Germany. A small but very select Orchestra is employed, Mr. BERGER presiding at the Piano. The introductory Overture, compact in form and brilliant in character, is marked throughout by skill, taste, and feeling; we may note particularly a duet for Violoncello and Flute, felicitously intimating the tender and pathetic elements of the story, and written with unmistakable affection and the true sympathy of a sister Art. The Incidental Music, announcing and accompanying the chief episodes in the action, deserves a word of emphatic recognition for the perfect fidelity of expression, the exquisite refinement, and the consistent grace, which almost approach Tennyson's ideal of wedded bliss. An audio CD of the overture to The Frozen Deep is available from the Wilkie Collins Society An excerpt from the overture played by Vyvian Bronk is available here
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