In 1968, a radical idea took root amidst the free-thinking atmosphere of Rochdale College. This idea blossomed into Theatre Passe Muraille. Right here, at 16 Ryerson Avenue, stands a testament to that vision. Theatre Passe Muraille, meaning “theatre beyond walls,” challenged conventional notions of performance. Its founders envisioned theatre not confined to traditional stages but spilling into everyday life. Their first performances unfolded in unconventional spaces within Rochdale. One such production, a play called Futz, landed them in hot water. The play’s controversial subject matter, a farmer’s love for his pig, drew the attention of Toronto’s morality squad. The resulting obscenity charges brought notoriety, but also solidified Theatre Passe Muraille’s rebellious spirit. In 1972, the company found its permanent home in a former bakery, transforming the space into the two vibrant performance areas you see today. Under the artistic direction of Paul Thompson, Theatre Passe Muraille pioneered a unique approach to playwriting called “collective creation.” The Farm Show, one of their most celebrated productions, exemplified this method. Actors immersed themselves in rural Ontario, living and working alongside farmers. Their experiences became the raw material for the play. This immersive process fostered a deep connection between the performers and the stories they told. Another landmark production, I Love You, Baby Blue (1975), delved into Toronto’s sexual subcultures, further pushing boundaries and cementing TPM’s reputation for bold and provocative work. Over the decades, Theatre Passe Muraille has nurtured emerging talent and championed diverse Canadian voices. Playwrights like Sally Clark and Brad Fraser found early support within its walls. From its radical beginnings, Theatre Passe Muraille continues to be a vital force in Canadian theatre. It stands as a reminder that theatre can truly exist beyond walls, sparking dialogue, challenging norms, and reflecting the complexities of our society.
Hauptfriedhof
Lost in time stands the Hauptfriedhof Trier. A tranquil expanse in the bustling city it’s more than just a cemetery.