Joaquin Miller Park in Oakland is
one of the Eastbay's crowning glories, featuring cascades, a reflecting pool
and the jewel in the crown, the Woodminster Amphitheater, a beautiful open-air
facility with spectacular views and a woodsy environment that was built as a
WPA project during the Great Depression.
For the last 50 years Harriet
Schlader and her late husband Jim, who passed away in 2010, have been
delighting local theater fans by presenting some of Broadway's best musicals under
the stars at Woodminster. Their first production was South Pacific, followed by Paint
Your Wagon, Kiss Me Kate and The Music Man. This year it starts with Shrek: The Musical, which opens July 8,
followed by Chicago in August and La Cage Aux Folles in September.
For many East Bay families, it's a
longstanding tradition to enjoy a picnic in the park and then see a musical at
Woodminster. Some season ticket holders have been sitting in the same seats for
three generations.
And they can always count on two
things: a highly professional production and a fast-moving show that ends no
later than 10:30.
For years, I heard different
stories about the reason why. Some said it's the law in Oakland; others said
it's in Woodminster's contract with the musicians' union. But Harriet says it's
a lot simpler: concern for the audience's rear ends.
"It's stadium seating,"
she says. "That can be hard on your butt, so we keep the shows down to 2½
hours. As my Jim used to say, 'Get out before they catch on.'"
Jim and Harriet were already
Broadway veterans when they began producing musicals at Woodminster. He was a
singer whose opera-trained tenor voice made him a favorite with producers - he
was never out of work longer than two months for more than 20 years - and she
was a dancer who performed with the Radio City Music Hall corps de ballet and
on The Jackie Gleason Show as a
member of the June Taylor Dancers.
And while they always tried to choose
shows for Woodminster that would entertain an audience, they chose shows that
elevated the audience, too.
For instance, back in the 1970s
segregation was still a way of life in Oakland, but the Schladers fought that
attitude with art, presenting No Strings
(about an interracial romance) and an Oklahoma
with African American actors in the leading roles.
"When the curtain raised, you
could see people in the audience elbowing each other, like the wave," says
Harriet. "When Curly came out, they sat there with their arms folded. But
within 15 minutes they forgot about it and were totally into the show.
"But we still got calls
afterward. 'Are you going to do the next show the way you did with Oklahoma?' 'What do you mean?' 'You
know, with black people in the cast?' It made me so mad! I mean, it's
entertainment! And now here we are years later with Hamilton. It goes to show that anybody can play any role if you
engage the audience. That's what theater is all about."
Happy anniversary, Woodminster. May
it prosper for another 50 years. And it probably will, because waiting in the
wings as Harriet's eventual successor is the Schladers' son Joel, who will
direct all three shows this year. And they have lots of grandkids, too.
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