Peggy Plays Off-Broadway — A Closer Reading
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lo of red-brown hair, the whole effect being an appealing combination of strength and feminine softness.
“I think you do have a chance,” Peggy said. “In fact, if you can act, I bet you’ll get the part. I’ve read the play, and I know the author and director, and unless I’m way off, you look just the way the lead should look. In fact, it’s almost uncanny. You look as if you just walked out of the script!”
“Oh, I hope you’re right!” Paula said with animation. “And I hope you get a part, too. I have a feeling that you’re going to bring me good luck!”
“The one who needs luck is me, I’m afraid,” Peggy said. “Being friendly with Randy and Mal isn’t going to help me in the least, and I’m going to have to be awfully good to get the part. And it’s really important to me, too, because I’m getting near the end of my trial year.”
“Trial year?” Paula asked curiously.
“Uh-huh. My parents agreed to let me come to New York to study acting and try for parts for a year, and I agreed that if I didn’t show signs of success before the year was up, I’d come home and go back to college. I’ve been here for eight months now, and I haven’t got anything to show my parents yet. The part I’m trying for now isn’t a big one, but it’s a good supporting role, and what’s more, we get paid. If I can show my mother and father that I can earn some money by acting, I’m sure that they’ll let me go on trying.”
“But do you expect to make enough to live on right away?” Paula asked.
“Oh, no! I’m not that naïve! But when my year is over at the Academy, I can always take a job as a typist or a secretary somewhere, while I look for parts. If you can type and take shorthand, you never have to worry about making a living.”
“I wish that I could do those things,” Paula said wistfully. “The only way I’ve been able to make ends meet is by working in department stores as a salesgirl, and that doesn’t pay much. Besides, the work is so unsteady.”
“My parents are very practical people,” Peggy said with a smile, “and they made sure that I learned routine office skills before they would let me think about other and more glamorous kinds of careers. Daddy owns the newspaper in our small town in Wisconsin, and I’ve worked with him as a typist and a reporter of sorts and as a proofreader, too. I’ll always be grateful that he made me learn all those things. I don’t think he has much faith in the acting business, but he’s been wonderful about giving me a chance. What do your parents think of your wanting to be an actress?”
Instead of answering, Paula suddenly stood up. “Let’s go see how they’re coming with the actors,” she said. “I think they’re almost finished.”
Not wanting to press Paula further, and feeling that perhaps she had asked too personal a question on such short acquaintance, Peggy reluctantly stood too, and joined Paula to watch the last of what she now could only think of as the livestock show.
As she drew closer to the table, she heard Mal saying, “I’m really sorry, Mr. Lang, but you’re just not the right type for the role. Perhaps some other....” and his voice trailed off in embarrassment.
Lang, a short, thin, unhappy young man, answered almost tearfully, “But, Mr. Seton, looks aren’t everything. I’m really a funny comedian. Honestly! If you would only give me a chance to read for you, I know that I could make you change your mind about the way this character should look!”
“I don’t doubt that you could,” Mal said gently, “but if you did, the play would suffer. I’m afraid the comedian we need for this must be a large, rather bluff-looking person, like these three gentlemen whom I have chosen to hear. The part calls for it. I’m sorry.”
Mr. Lang nodded sadly, mumbled, “I understand,” and walked off, his head hanging and his hands thrust deep in his pockets, looking less like a comedian than any man in the world. Peggy watched him go, not knowing whether to feel sorrier for him or for Mal.
Virginia Hughes builds Peggy Plays Off-Broadway around a series of tightly scheduled episodes, each governed by a countdown—casting calls, rehearsals, surprise parties—that keeps the narrative moving at a brisk, theatrical pace. The opening chapter, “Cast Call,” immediately establishes this rhythm: Peggy notes that “with only nine roles to be filled” and “fifty or more actresses and actors” vying for them, the pressure is both professional and personal. The story’s structure mirrors the production process itself, moving from auditions to readings to backstage maneuvering, with each section advancing a specific logistical hurdle.
The Architecture of Waiting
Hughes repeatedly places her characters in spaces defined by waiting: the milling crowd of actors outside the audition room, the folding chairs where hopefuls sit “trying to read,” the restaurant booth where Peggy and her friends plan a surprise party. These settings are not merely backdrops but active constraints. In the first chapter, Peggy’s observation that “most of them just haven’t got a chance” is delivered while she herself is among the waiting, blurring the line between observer and participant. The author uses these interstitial moments to advance both plot and character: Peggy’s reflections on Mallory Seton’s fairness and Randy Brewster’s complicated feelings emerge not during action but during lulls. The waiting spaces become psychological arenas where anxieties about talent, friendship, and fairness are aired.
Time as a Narrative Engine
The excerpts are punctuated by explicit deadlines: “We’re on a tight time schedule,” Greta announces, and the girls must finish shopping “before the stores on Twenty-third Street close.” Hughes structures scenes around countdowns—the party must be set up by ten o’clock, the bakery run must happen after the party shop closes. This temporal pressure gives the domestic planning scenes the same urgency as the theatrical ones. Even the surprise party for Paula is framed as a race against the rehearsal schedule. The author uses clocks and schedules not as mere props but as structural devices that link the professional and personal spheres, suggesting that off-stage life in this world is as rigorously timed as a performance.
Movement Between Public and Private Spaces
The narrative shuttles between three distinct types of locations: the theater (audition room, rehearsal space), commercial establishments (restaurants, party shops, delicatessens), and private apartments (Peggy’s shared home, Paula’s “cold and unlived-in” apartment). Each transition requires negotiation—permission from a superintendent, a key, a plan to “miss rehearsal tonight.” Hughes pays close attention to the logistics of moving characters through New York: the girls “hurried uptown the few blocks to Twenty-third Street,” and the shopkeeper “agreed to stay open a few minutes more.” These details ground the story in a specific urban geography where every errand is a small production. The private apartment, in particular, becomes a stage for transformation, as Peggy and Amy aim to make Paula’s space “cheerful, even if it’s just for an evening.”
Recurring Images of Counting and Inventory
Hughes returns to acts of enumeration throughout the excerpts. The opening paragraph tallies “fifty or more actresses” against “nine roles.” Later, the party planning involves counting contributors: “you can tell me how many of the cast members chipped in, and we can put a candle on the cake for every friend Paula has.” The author uses numbers to measure both scarcity (roles, time, money) and abundance (friendship, effort). Even the physical decorations are quantified: “some paper napkins” and “crepe paper and candles and silly decorations.” This habit of counting reflects Peggy’s analytical mind—she is constantly assessing odds, resources, and relationships. The numbers never become overwhelming; instead, they give the story a concrete, almost bookkeeping texture that contrasts with the emotional stakes.
Readers attentive to structure will notice how Hughes uses the physical details of theater production—casting calls, rehearsal schedules, backstage logistics—as a framework for exploring friendship and ambition. The story’s movement between public and private spaces, its reliance on deadlines, and its habit of counting all reinforce the idea that both art and personal relationships require careful staging. The excerpts offer a clear sense of the novel’s method without revealing its full arc, making this a useful entry point for discussing how mid-century children’s fiction dramatized professional worlds.
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