Profiles in courage

Cathy Quigley's "Female Trouble' at the Fringe Festival

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Donna DeGregorio: Instead of medical symposiums, try theater.
Donna DeGregorio: Instead of medical symposiums, try theater.
"Come be educated!"

It's not a common promotional line in the wacky little world of the Philadelphia Fringe, and certainly not the most alluring. Educated about what?

I requested only one ticket to Cathy Quigley's Female Trouble. After all, who would want to join me for a performance about endometriosis? But in retrospect, I see that I was guilty of perpetuating the taboo that Quigley is fighting. I wish I'd brought someone else along to see the show.

Quigley— who wrote, directed and choreographed this unusual mash-up of dance, singing and monologue vignettes— was originally inspired when her own health challenges led to surprising research. By some estimates, almost 200 million women worldwide suffer from endometriosis, a condition that causes the tissue that normally lines the uterus to form elsewhere in a woman's body as well, often causing infertility, not to mention causing terrible pain, internal lesions, inflammation and scarring. Yet most people know nothing about this disease, whose causes and cures are both unknown.

With an ensemble of 15 performers, Female Trouble meditated on the anguish that can accompany infertility, as well as the personal and social repercussions of endometriosis. Beyond its good intentions, the show was also crafted with remarkable fluidity, drawing on ideas and images from many cultures. Each of its individual stories was a profile in courage, both in its subject matter and in the actors' well-grounded and accessible performances.

Dismissed by doctors

One monologue on dyspareunia— painful sex— laid bare the bruises it causes to sufferers' self-esteem and to their relationships. An ensemble segment showcased the extraordinary real-life statements of many doctors who often dismiss endometriosis as a phantom pain imagined by unbalanced women.

"Periods are supposed to be painful," says one doctor. "Pain is part of being a woman," says another. You must have a sexually transmitted disease," says a third. "The pain is a physical manifestation of psychological guilt," says a fourth. "It's a ploy for attention… I'm going to refer you to a psychiatrist."

Quigley aptly emphasized the ironic reality for many women: When they receive a diagnosis of endometriosis, they're relieved, because the burden of the actual disease less onerous than the fear that you've become mentally unbalanced.

In the final pieces of Female Trouble, Quigley iterated the shame"“ even the ostracism"“ that infertile women can experience in a world that exalts motherhood as a woman's most important role. Quigley wove it all together with grace as well as a fearless commitment to a sensitive subject.

In addressing this issue on stage— rather than, say, in articles or medical symposiums— Quigley has taken an unusual path. She quotes the late actor and social activist Ossie Davis: "Any form of art is a form of power; it has impact, it can affect change"“ it can not only move us, it makes us move."

I've been there, too

Her audacity in bringing this issue onstage especially resonated with me. Although I don't have endometriosis, I do suffer from a condition (suffered mostly but not exclusively by women) called interstitial cystitis, which causes similar symptoms, including extreme pelvic pain. Sometimes it hurts so much that I can barely walk, and my simplest plans become a challenge.

All my life, doctors have readily offered me treatment for pain from headaches to sore feet. But ever since I was first diagnosed with interstitial cystitis in my late teens, medical professionals have shrugged when I sought relief from my pelvic pain. "It's not pain," one physician— herself a woman— corrected me. "It's just discomfort."

Granted, patients need to listen to their doctors, who may hold the solutions to their ailments. But doctors need to listen to their patients, who alone know the extent of the pain they suffer. As one frustrated patient who has been through the drill too many times, I wish a long life to Quigley's worthwhile work.



What, When, Where

Female Trouble. Written, directed and choreographed by Cathy Quigley. Philadelphia Fringe Festival production September 10-11, 2011 at Painted Bride Art Center, 230 Vine St. (215) 413-1318 or www.femaletrouble.org.

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