The most popular afternoon (matinee) entertainment, especially with the more serious type of men is Topeng Dance, a masked play dealing with the exploits of local kings and warriors, episodes of the wars and intrigues of Balinese history (babad) . Two or three actors, usually aged men, play all the parts and impersonate all sorts of characters with great skill, from the halfwitted servants and petulant prime ministers, to the heroic kings and cultured young princes.
It was like magic to see an old man
transform himself into a graceful young prince simply by putting on a
mask and dancing with delicacy, only to come out again as a lisping and
idiotic clown. There is a curious variety of Topeng,
the padjegan, played by a single actor who impersonates all the
characters. For this the usual curtain booth for the actors’ changes is
erected at one end of the ” stage,” while the orchestra plays at the
other end.
The actor sits inside’the booth,
already in costume but not yet wearing a mask; there he prays, making
an offering to the characters about to be played. He lights a stick of
incense, dedicates the small offering be has brought with him, and
decapitates a small chicken, spilling the blood on the ground. The
gamelan begins to play. The masks are arranged in the required order on a basket, each wrapped in a piece of cloth.
The actor takes the first mask, puts it
on, still wrapped, holding it with his teeth by a wooden knob, or a
leather strap, fixed to the back of the mask. Before uncovering it, he
stiffens and seems to go into a sort of trance, ” to enter into the
character,” making dancing gestures with his head and hands. Suddenly
he tears off the cloth, gets up, and after dancing for a short while
behind the curtain, makes his appearance. This is done for each
character, and each mask is carefully wrapped and put away after it is
used.
This is not for showmanship since it is
always done inside the booth and out of sight of the public. As the
play develops, the various characters are introduced, starting with the
usual clowns, the servants of the prime ministers of the kings
involved. Only the clowns speak in topeng performances and they wear
half-masks that leave the mouth free, while the finer characters use
pantomime. The absurd clowns are clumsy, with stiff wild hair and
bulbous noses: one is a shy little man with eyes bulging, who lisps and
moves with birdlike gestures; the other is a coarse character with
terrifying hollow eyes, large holes in his mask, through which the-
actor’s own eyes can be seen.
He has an unkempt moustache:and a
monstrous -hare-lip. After them appear the refined old men with red
faces and masses of white hair, high-tempered prime ministers, and
young princes with smiling, delicate white features. The personality of
each character is sharply defined, with peculiar mannerisms expressed
in stylized acting and through extremely realistic masks. But the
curious part of the performance comes at the close.
Children in the front ranks begin to
show alarm and, when the play is about to end, some get up and leave.
The gamelan plays a special melody and the curtains part again. This
time the pengedjokan appears; be wears the white mask of a grinning old
man with protruding teeth, a mysterious smile, friendly and terrifying
at the same time. He shakes constantly with laughter and shows a large
roll of kepeng, pennies, with which be tries to lure the children, who
all run as if for their lives.
He goes after them, chasing them far
into the road, and if he captures one, carries him back to the
dancing-place and gives the money to his frightened victim. I asked
repeatedly for the significance of this curious character, but I never
received a satisfactory explanation. The pengedjokan’s other names are
Djero Dalam Pegek and Djero Dalam Truna (truna: bachelor), perhaps
derived from some authentic character, a bachelor king of legend who
liked children, but frightened them because of his appearance.
To be a bachelor after
middle age is considered abnormal in Bali. The mask is very holy, or
rather has magic power, and no one would dream of selling it. In
general a good set of topeng masks is a treasure, since only the bests
sculptors can make them. Learned Balinese have a high regard for the
topeng as an art.
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