THEATER REVIEW: "A Civil War Christmas" ★★ Through Dec. 19 at the North Shore Center for the Arts, 9501 Skokie Blvd., Skokie; Running time: 2 hours; Tickets: $40-$50 at 847-673-6300
No tea is thrown into Boston Harbor, and there isn't a shot heard around the theater. But Benedict Arnold gets a mention. And Paula Vogel's “A Civil War Christmas,” in local premiere at the Northlight Theatre in Skokie, is a pretty open attempt to substitute Washington, D.C., for London Town; to ponder more diverse and egalitarian themes than the reformation of rich, white English gentlemen offering the Victorian equivalent of paycheck loans; and generally to wrestle away the lucrative U.S. Christmas franchise from good old Charlie Dickens.
And why not? Dickens was never especially kind to Chicago — he was hung up on the profligate brother who lived here.
Christmas is a fine time to pause and ponder the American identity, its diversity, inequalities, challenges, promises. Vogel — savvy, smart and emotionally centered — is the right writer to do it. And the choice of Christmas Eve 1864 — after Abraham Lincoln's re-election, but the last Christmas Eve that president would ever know — allows the chance to explore a time of both tumult and healing, as well as evoke some of the seasonal nostalgia we crave.
Suffused with the carols and songs of its era, “A Civil War Christmas” is, perhaps ironically, Dickensian in scope. We watch the night unfold in Washington from the point of view of a variety of Americans, rich and poor — and real, composite and fully fictional. We watch Mary Todd Lincoln (Paula Scrofano) wander anonymously around town, standing by her friend, Elizabeth Keckley (Felicia P. Fields). We see an African-American soldier (James Earl Jones II) fighting his bitterness over past wrongs. We see former slaves, secretaries of war, Christmas tree purveyors, Walt Whitman, John Wilkes Booth and, at the heart of it all, Will Clinger's version of Lincoln himself. Vogel paints a world at once pained, moving and hopeful. This is a superb piece of theatrical material. Past stagings in Boston and New Haven have been widely admired.
The uneven and haltering Northlight production, though, makes one wish to have seen one of those previous incarnations instead.