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An Original Play About Race In Tulsa Doesn’t Look Away From Reality

Local playwrights invite Tulsa to reflect on the Tulsa Race Massacre and its echoes in the present

12:10 PM CST on November 5, 2023

World Stage Theatre Company’s “Reflections”

|photo by C. Andrew Nichols

World Stage Theatre Company: “Reflections”
Tulsa Performing Arts Center
October 26, 2023

Over a hundred years later, the 1921 Tulsa Race Massacre continues to impact this city’s community life. The worst act of racial violence in the nation’s history is still present here, despite the efforts of some to “leave it in the past.” Reflections—a triumph of an original play first produced in 2020 and revived last month by World Stage Theatre Company—used theatre’s unmatched ability to help us witness ourselves to deliver a forthright look at realities of race in Tulsa’s past and present, as well as a challenge to walk with agency, hope, and determination toward a better future. 

Written by Tulsans Obum Ukabam (who also directed) and Bailey James, Reflections opened with a stark image. On one side of the stage, residents of Greenwood in 1921 anxiously assessed the crisis unfolding around them and strategized what to do about it. On the other, an all-white board met in the present day to discuss whether or not it was a good idea to teach the history of the massacre in schools. In quick cuts between the groups, we began to hear varying opinions within each—a pattern that ran throughout a play that invited us to enter introspectively and courageously into a range of experiences. 

Ukabam and James skillfully carried the audience (one of the most diverse and enthusiastic I’ve ever seen in a Tulsa theater) between the Greenwood of 1921 and the present, as keenly observed contemporary scenes—a Black man and a white woman announcing their engagement to their mothers, a white newsroom boss looking to a Black writer to generate clicks on a story about police brutality, a Black family’s celebration of a high school graduation—interwove with episodes from the devastating days and nights of the massacre.

Each scene was a play in itself, full of unexpected twists and revelations. This multiplicity of stories within stories was nearly overwhelming, but it held the attention with clear-as-glass dialogue, laugh-from-the-gut humor, and visceral emotion. The play ended with a return to the opening tableaux, now deepened by what came before, as a teacher at the school board meeting laid out evidence of what really happened in the Drexel Building’s elevator on May 30, 1921, and survivors in a destroyed Greenwood placed one brick on top of another: a work of rebuilding that’s still going on.