Cinnabar mourns the passing
of our dear friend, tenor Ron Mortimore.
Ron first came to the
Cinnabar Theater in 1982 to perform featured
roles in two short operas by Hans Werner Henze. From that moment on, he
became a fixture in Cinnabar Opera Theater programming. His
roles ranged from the ridiculous to the sublime.
Two roles seem always
to come to mind. In
1998, he played the Little Lion to Stan Case's
Big Lion in the riotous romp, Griffilkin,
stealing the audience's hearts while they laughed
themselves silly. The winter before, Ron
played a role he reprised in '98 that could have
been written for him: Kaspar, one of the
Magi who stops to take refreshment at Amahl's house
in the beautiful little opera Amahl and the
Night Visitors. Once again he was cast
alongside Stan Case, his physical and vocal opposite. Where
Stan was a mountain of a man with a deep bass,
Ron was as compact as a bird, with a light and
lithe tenor voice. Rounding out the trio
of Magi was Marvin Klebe, founder of Cinnabar,
who first "discovered" Ron for Sonoma
County opera audiences. King Kaspar was supposed
to be old and deaf, and Ron loved announcing that
he had been typecast. After all, he took
great pride in dubbing himself the "Oldest
Tenor in Captivity".
It haunts us here at Cinnabar
to think that all three of our wise men have
died, though their gorgeous spirits continue
to keep us company and give us strength. For many years, not a season would
go by when the three weren't working together on
our stage. How well we remember being called to
Ron's bedside in March of '99 to say good-bye to
him, and how "angry" he was in May of
that year to visit Marvin's bedside to say good-bye
in return. "Marvin," he said, "You
were not supposed to go before me." The
two had a good laugh over that, though it's a joke
only they could share. Stan's death in March
of this year shook Ron to the core.
Ron was famous amongst
us for a number of "Ron-like" things. His
great knowledge and love of all things growing
in the ground spilled over into the Cinnabar realm. Summer
rehearsals were never complete without bags of
what came to be known as "Ron's Dessert Tomatoes" -
Ron's friends all know what we mean - as well as
zucchini and other squash, and all other manner
of fascinating and delicious vegetables. For
our Summer Music Festival, Ron always kept us in
vase upon vase of his glorious dinner plate dahlias. How
we will miss those in our lobby! Ron was
also an accomplished cook, and no Cinnabar party
was complete without his anchovy and garlic dip. He
always blushed at our ravings over that dish - "Oh,
it's so easy to make," he'd say. But
just anyone else try and make the same dish! There
was a measure of pride in the man!
It's true that Ron's voice
grew less and less reliable with age and infirmity
(yes, even Ron had to pay that piper), and eventually
his roles became smaller and smaller. But his ego was
never in the way, and he was thrilled to be considered
a member of the Cinnabar family in any capacity. Soon
he found himself singing in the Opera Chorus, leading
the tenor section with strength and the same pride
and conscientiousness in his work which he had
brought to his featured roles. He joined
the Cinnabar Chamber Singers in our inaugural season
of 2001, and was featured in each of their concerts,
never missing a rehearsal. Nothing was more
important to him than serving his fellow singers
in any capacity that worked for all concerned.
Ron was slated to participate in our August production
of Carl Orff's The
Moon. It meant a great deal to him
and to us, since he had taken a featured role in
our 1985 production of the same work. He
queried us in the beginning of rehearsals, "Are
you sure you want to take a chance on me? Perhaps
I won't make it through." We thought
little of this, because he had been "warning" us
in similar tones for some time now. I think
we were sure he was indomitable. Of course,
we have dedicated the production to Ron's memory.
Neither the Cinnabar Opera
Theater nor the Cinnabar Chamber Singers will
ever forget the richness of character, the kind
heart and the dedication of our dear friend. For
21 years he graced our stage and our lives.
Thank you, Ron. |