There was rage and pain and iron in Tom. It's in the plays, it was in the man too. His famous remark about having lived "a charmed life" has always struck me as double-edged. "Charmed" is a lovely word for it. The implications are of luck and magic, but also something haunting, as if the life lived was not entirely his own. Leo, the character in Leopoldstadt based on Tom, uses the phrase too. But Tom told me that the key line in the play, the motor for him of the whole thing, is said by the tortured Holocaust survivor, Nathan. A line spoken in accusatory scorn to Leo: "No one is born eight years old …" And then: "But you live as if without history, as if you throw no shadow behind you." This brave, painful play, the last Tom wrote, was him looking at his own dark shadow. It's all there in an article he wrote for Talk magazine in 1999. He had the play in prototype two decades before he wrote it. He turned facts into poetry.
The playwright was born in former Czechoslovakia in the summer of 1937. A part of him was always there. No one escapes their childhood. Not even a genius can do that.
The playwright was born in former Czechoslovakia in the summer of 1937. A part of him was always there. No one escapes their childhood. Not even a genius can do that.