BEIJING OPERA, REVOLUTIONARY OPERA, AND JIANG JIE

Jiang Jie is a filmed adaptation of the Chinese revolutionary opera Jiang Jie. This partly sung, partly spoken opera, composed in 1964, represents a then new form of opera, based on a synthesis of Bejing opera and Western musical elements, that became the standard during the Great Proletarian Cultural Revolution (1966-1976). Beijing opera (jingju), just one of China’s hundreds of regional opera styles, is a comprehensive art, a synthesis of song, speech, acrobatics, dance, and instrumental performance. Performers in easily identifiable costume and character types perform highly stylized action while singing arias derived from a fixed palette of tunes and formulae. A small orchestra accompanies them, comprised of percussion (drum, clappers, gong, and cymbals), and strings, both plucked (yueqin) and bowed (jinghu, erhu). Chinese historians date the emergence of Beijing opera to the Qing Dynasty (1644-1911), more precisely to the Qianlong Emperor’s 80th birthday celebration in 1790. Several opera troupes from Anhui province performed there, and their musical styles came to be combined into what became Beijing opera. Starting from populist provincial origins, the form eventually came to be accepted in the imperial court, where the Empress Dowager Cixi’s enthusiastic support institutionalized elite patronage. During the “golden age” of Beijing opera, China’s early republican period, from about 1910 to 1937, the form enjoyed great creativity and popularity. The reigning “pop stars” of the era were Beijing opera’s four great dans, or male performers of young female roles: Mei Lanfang, Cheng Yanqiu, Xun Huisheng, and Shang Xiaoyan, each of whom created a style of performance that continues to this day. The early 20th century saw the addition of modern socially- conscious stories in contemporary dress to the traditional repertoire of mythological fables and historical tales. These progressive social activist operas anticipated the changes that the communist revolution (1949) imposed on Beijing opera. Traditional operas flourished after the revolution until 1963. In 1964, they virtually disappeared, to be replaced by the “eight model operas” (yangbanxi) that became famous (or notorious, depending on your political and aesthetic point of view) during the Cultural Revolution. Following a complaint from Chairman Mao that China’s stage was dominated by “emperors, kings, generals, chancellors, literati and beauties”, the traditional operas were banned, replaced by a new opera designed to create proletarian heroic models who would “serve the (proletarian) masses.” This theory led to the reduction of the repertoire to the “eight model operas” that would monopolise staged and broadcast musical performance for the next twelve years. Scholars disagree, and in fact list anywhere from eight to fifteen model operas. These were selected, developed, revised, and promoted by Jiang Qing, Mao’s powerful wife and China’s cultural commissar during this period. Her patronage, recalling Cixi’s, marks the second time that a powerful woman leader in China decisively intervened in the country’s operatic history. Under Jiang Qing’s rigorous control (one is reminded of the monopoly on operatic performance granted in the 17th century by Louis XIV of France to Jean-Baptiste Lully, his court composer, in an equally ideologically regulated moment of performing arts history), these model operas and excerpts from them (along with two model ballets and a model symphony), were the only pieces of music that could be performed in China. The most famous exemples include The Legend of the Red Lantern (Hong deng ji), Taking Tiger Mountain by Strategy (Zhiqu weihushan), and Shajiabang. Two types of stories were permitted in model opera, both intended to promote models for continuing ideological education and inspiration: uplifting tales of heroic Chinese communists fighting for the revolution, and uplifting tales of similar heroes resting the Japanese invaders. Actors wore modern dress; staging became more realistic (but had its own ritualised elements). The music underwent fascinating, complex changes, combining a basis in traditional Beijing opera with many innovations imported from contemporary and Western Romantic musical practice: a more modern singing style, notable in the vocal ranges; elements of Western chromaticism and harmony (particularly in the instrumental preludes and interludes); the introduction of Western instruments (brass, bowed strings). Despite, or perhaps because of these model operas’ complete monopolisation of the PRC’s musical space, they became immensely popular. Audiences (anyone in China exposed to radio, television, theatre, or cinema) learned the arias by heart: many Chinese citizens in their 40s, 50s, and 60s can still sing them today. Jiang Jie, in form, style, and content, is a revolutionary opera in the Jiang Qing-approved style. But for complex political reasons it never “made it” onto the officially approved list of “model operas”. Its story of a young Communist secret operative sacrificing herself, on the eve of the declaration of the People’s Republic, to save the lives of her fellow revolutionaries, is exemplary. The music is among the most beautiful that the model opera form has to offer. The character of Jiang Jie has several exquisite, show-stopping arias. But rather than rely on stagy vocal pyrotechnics and histrionic declamation, her music insinuates a remarkably soft, subtly inflected, gorgeously lyrical sensibility into a rather officially circumscribed set of forms. Subtle western instrumental touches inflect, at particularly moving moments in the narrative, the pentatonic character of the music (note the Kurt Weill-like effusion of brass that briefly erupts, to just as quickly subside). The secondary characters get well-characterized musical styles of their own, including the rustic straightforwardness of the peasant activists, and the campy grotesque of the bad guy cops. Based on the extremely popular novel Red Rock (eight million copies sold!), Jiang Jie ‘s creation in 1967 was closely supervised by Jiang Qing. To prepare, the singers even visited the opera’s original setting, the former KMT prison in Chongqing, to immerse themselves in the authentic atmosphere of the story. But something went wrong: before its premiere, the opera suddenly disappeared. An article by Mao’s secretary criticised it for being overly ideological, with “no story, no drama, just pure concepts”. But this may have just been a front for the real objections to the work, involving the Cultural Revolution’s typically poisonous intra-party intrigue, in which the real Jiang Jie became tied to with the faction behind Deng Xiaoping (later to be China’s leader, but in 1967 the ultimate bête noire of the country’s radical leaders). Eventually, though, the opera’s reputation was rehabilitated. It is now often associated with the obligatory Chairman Mao bon mot, who was said, on seeing the opera, to have “sighed with much emotion and regret to his staff: ‘Why can’t we bring Jiang Jie back to life? Why didn’t we send in our troops to save her?’”. Fashions change: the end of the Cultural Revolution was quickly followed by a resurgence of traditional opera, including Beijing opera, in the Eighties. But, as state support was withdrawn, and as a much more liberal popular mediascape provided rich alternatives, audiences dwindled. Cultural tastes change, too. Once derided among musicologists and cultural historians as mere propaganda, and, at worst, kitsch art, the Cultural Revolution’s music, painting, and theatre have recently been subject to a bracing and entirely welcome critical reevaluation. It is now possible to approach works like Jiang Jie on their own terms. Listen with open ears and you can detect something quite extraordinary going on: an aesthetically supercharged, intensely overdetermined clash of idealism and ideology, beauty and formalism, art and politics, freedom and repression. So much is at stake in these works: they’re a window into a still painfully unresolved period of Chinese history, and a mirror of the most crucial dilemmas still facing our own worlds.
Shelly Kraicer