Graig Du Theatre Players


Graig Du Theatre Players

The players are in the process of being formed. I will post further updates in the next few days. My intention is to form a community theatre group, with four probable performances a year, to encompass the work of playwrights in the Rhondda as a beginning. Original work will be encouraged. I would like to hear from any members, when I give out further information, if they would be willing to partake in the first staging. This will include actors, actresses, directors,who would be interested in supporting the idea to get valuable experience at the start of their careers. It would be a learning curve for me. I intend staging my play" Sorrow for my Sons" to publicize the group within the next few months. The full version of this play "Painting the Darkness" is to have a performance with the Fluellen Theatre in 2017. The play tells of the mysterious death of William Dillwyn Llewelyn, the eldest son of Sir John Dillwyn Llewelyn, who was found shot dead in the woods of the Penllergare estate on the afternoon of his engagement to Lord Dynevor's daughter in August 1893. The play explores the background to events, the inquest held the following day into his death, and William's friendship with J.Arthur Gibbs, the author of "A Cotswolds Village". I owe a huge debt of gratitude to the late June Lewis-Jones of Fairford, Glos, who helped me considerably with the three-act version of events. After answering my advertisement in her local newspaper, she was intrigued by my discoveries and, as she held Gibbs's diaries in her possession; she was also an author in her own right, she said she would aid me in any way as long as it did not jeopardize her work. June said that I had seen something in the unfolding events that no-one had realized before. Gibbs's strange requiem poem to his dead friend is well worth reading, as is his version, which I believe to be truthful, of the events that took place at Penllergare on the fateful day.

Location: Porth, Rhondda
Members: 10
Latest Activity: Aug 31, 2017

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Comment by Josh Edwards on August 31, 2017 at 19:38

A lot has been happening over the past month. Hope all is well with you. It will take time to get back to full health. With everything in place, the time scale does not matter now. The work for the players is in place. My adaption of "A Voice in the Night" by W.H.Hodgson went well with my mates and there will be improvements. The need for original work on stage has never been greater and this will be achieved very soon. 

Comment by Josh Edwards on July 22, 2017 at 21:24

I enjoyed reading the play and the film. Good cast. Stacy Keach was rather good. 

Comment by Glyndwr Edwards on July 19, 2017 at 11:21

Thanks. I did not realise the formatting was out. I will post a new page on the extract. By the way, did you manage to read "Conduct Unbecoming?"

Comment by Josh Edwards on July 19, 2017 at 10:59

Glad to hear things are progressing. Formatting was a bit out on the new extract of the play. I have located the archive where the records of the court martial are kept from 1917 and I will email details in the next few days.

Comment by Glyndwr Edwards on July 18, 2017 at 19:34

Thanks for you and your friends messages, Josh. I am much better than I was. More details of what I have planned will be posted to the group soon. I intended to stage two plays and this remains the aim for the day. In the meantime, more information has come to light about the death of William Dilwyn Llewellyn  in 1893 at Penllergaer and I have had to revise certain scenes from "Sorrow for my Sons." I will add this later. The conversation is between William's mother and sister.














Comment by Josh Edwards on June 28, 2017 at 20:57

I have seen the message. Will see you soon. Glad to know everything is okay. I will be pleased to design the poster.

Comment by Glyndwr Edwards on June 21, 2017 at 19:01

Thanks for your best wishes, Josh. I didn't see the e-mail until yesterday. Things have been a bit hectic with my op and I have been too exhausted to do much in the way of publicizing the players. The bank accounts are now open and we can proceed with planning the opening day. I will message the other members with my intentions for the future very soon. They have been more than patient.You will have to design the poster for "Soldier Pass by"

Comment by Glyndwr Edwards on May 8, 2017 at 20:04

I received the messages and forgot to answer until yesterday. Overall, there is little that will change in "Painting the Darkness." I will show this with a slightly revised exchange between Arthur Gibbs and Rudyard Kipling while they were sailing to Cape Town.

Kipling:   Your eyes will get progressively worse in this fading light, Arthur. Did

              you not just hear me?


Gibbs:      I was miles away. There is little to do but think.


Kipling:    I am an expert on eyesight and the perils of reading by candle light

               when I should have been sleeping as a lad. We all do things we

               regret. My worsening eyesight has not improved with these latest

               spectacles my ophthalmologist swears by. I often wonder how Julius

               Caesar would have fared if he had to wear spectacles as he

                addressed his old sweats.


Gibbs:  (Laughs) I can perfectly see the words of Tennyson, Rud.


Kipling:    I regret that I never had the opportunity to meet him. One hears

               so much of renowned poets and authors that one is disappointed if

               they do not meet one’s expectations.


Gibbs:     Tennyson’s Crossing the Bar dismays me on occasions.


Kipling:   What troubles you, my friend? Where is the heady cheer of the

              previous evening?


Gibbs:    Do you believe Tennyson feared death?


Kipling:   He, like many others, understood the complexity of the soul and that

              it would return to its natural abode. This world is nothing but a 



Gibbs:    Christ travels with us.



Kipling:    Of course. Milton referred to Lycidas who guides the souls across the

               waters. Would he have been pleased, if he had a glimpse of the

               future, and saw his remains being disinterred and solvents

               made from his bones?


Gibbs:   I do not give much credence to that story.


 Kipling:    There has to be a basis of truth to it. We British have a morbid

                fascination with death. You only have to see this foolishness with the

                mausoleums that are in the cemeteries around London. Once you

                dead, you remain in that state. There is nothing more regrettable

                than staring at a reminder of a man or woman, mother, father,

                brother, sister, that once breathed like you and I.





Comment by Josh Edwards on April 22, 2017 at 19:30

I watched The Lost City of Z the other week and it was rather good. Percy Fawcett was not the fool people believed he was. His military career shows this. The interesting story is what happened ten years after the party's disappearance, Glyn. Geraldine Cummins, a psychic, made contact with Fawcett and he told her he was still alive in the jungle, in a semi-conscious state. His mind was still able to communicate with her. It sounds far fetched, I know. It is intriguing, though.

Comment by Glyndwr Edwards on March 10, 2017 at 15:09

I have completed the outline on Machen's "The Great God Pan," Josh. The possibilities are endless. There was little to condense  in the story because ambiguity would play a great part in how Mary is portrayed. Nothing should be explained because it is indefinable once the fury has been unleashed. I will have a look at his other story "The Red Hand" next.


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