KEN COCKBURN assesses the art of Ian Hamilton Finlay for the experience of warfare it incited and represents
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Through the Shortbread Tin
National Theatre of Scotland
A BRILLIANT new play written and performed by the Scottish poet Martin O’Connor probes his early years with his Gaelic-speaking grandfather through his later reading of James MacPherson’s translated epic poem by a 3rd century mythic Scottish bard called Ossian (1760), denounced as a literary “hoax” and ”fake” by Dr Samuel Johnson.
It is “a very thick book,” Martin confides, giving his Edinburgh audience last week a knowing look, about a hundred or so, whom he asks outright how many have heard of Ossian – 15-20 hands – and how many of James MacPherson – perhaps 10 hands.
Having broken the theatre’s fourth wall, Brecht-like, Martin keeps talking to us and asking questions he mostly answers himself onstage without a break for the next 90 minutes, laced with personal reflections about his distant relationship with his Gaelic-speaking grandfather in a West of Scotland working class voice, sometimes repeating the end of phrases, as such voices sometimes do.



