Staging Ground. Leslie Stainton

Street scene showing Fulton Hall, ca. 1852

       6 Christopher Hager

       7 Sculpture of Robert Fulton, Fulton Theatre

       8 Blasius and Mary Yecker, ca. 1855

       9 Fencibles drilling in downtown Lancaster, Pennsylvania

       10 Thaddeus Stevens

       11 Abraham Lincoln funeral train in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania

       12 Edwin Forrest Durang

       13 Joseph Keppler, Mark Twain, America’s Best Humorist

       14 Water Street, showing the rear of the Fulton Theatre, ca. 1873

       15 Blasius Yecker, studio portrait, ca. 1873

       16 Advertisement for Uncle Tom’s Cabin, Fulton Hall, 1878

       17 Advertisement for Buffalo Bill and His Mammoth Combination at the Fulton Opera House, 1881

       18 Buffalo Bill in Lancaster, Pennsylvania

       19 Edwin Booth as Hamlet

       20 Minnie Maddern Fiske

       21 Yecker’s Fulton Opera House, ca. 1897

       22 Blasius Yecker and family, ca. 1902

       23 Bert Williams in blackface

       24 Fulton Theatre, ca. 1908

       25 Fulton Theatre, ca. 1966

       26 John Updike with actor Peter Vogt at opening celebration of Buchanan Dying, Lancaster, Pennsylvania, 1976

       27 Fulton Theatre interior, 1995

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

      Were it not for the men and women who fought to preserve the Fulton Theatre from demolition in the 1960s—among them my dear friends the late Helen and Nat Hager—this storied site might well be a parking garage today. The late Joe Kingston deserves credit for the series of articles he wrote in the Intelligencer Journal in the mid-1950s, which did much to persuade Lancastrians of the treasure in their midst. Despite his tendency to embellish the facts, Kingston was the first to attempt a comprehensive history of the Fulton Theatre. Ty Greiner followed in 1977 with a two-volume master’s thesis listing every touring show to play the Fulton from 1852 to 1930. His monumental labor has made this book possible in countless ways, and I am deeply grateful.

      My friend Barry Kornhauser, former Fulton playwright-in-residence, and his wife, Carol, have been unstintingly generous to me and my family for decades. May this account of a building we all revere serve as partial repayment of the debt I owe them. My thanks to Deidre Simmons, Aaron Young, and the late Michael Mitchell for allowing me to explore the Fulton’s multiple nooks and crannies and to sit in on rehearsals, and to Fulton archivist Mary Underhill for her many efforts on my behalf. Paul E. Yecker Sr. has been a godsend throughout this project, and I am grateful to him and his family for their many kindnesses.

      On numerous occasions, director Tom Ryan and the excellent staff of the Lancaster County Historical Society (now LancasterHistory.org)—in particular Kevin Shue, Marianne Heckles, and the late John Loose—opened my eyes to the nuances of Lancaster’s past, as did archivist Joan Kahler of Trinity Lutheran Church; historian Leroy Hopkins; Christopher Raab of Franklin and Marshall College Library; and Peter Siebert, former director of the Heritage Center of Lancaster County. For their knowledge, suggestions, and indispensable reading lists I am indebted to Lynn Brooks, Christopher Densmore, Gregory Dowd, Raymond Grew, Randy Harris, Alison Kibler, Hank Meijer, Martin Walsh, Gwen Waltz, and the late Gerry Lestz. My thanks to Kate Dernacoeur and Ron Grant for their thoughtful comments on the book. Paul Nevin was good enough to take me (and my inveterately curious mother) out to the Susquehanna petroglyphs one gusty October evening, a trip that continues to inspire my dream life. My friend Chris Hager and my brother, Bill Stainton, offered welcome assistance at critical junctures. I am grateful for the help and encouragement of theater design specialists Ann Sachs and Roger Morgan and theater architect Ed Francis, who collectively oversaw the 1995 renovation to the Fulton. Lee Bollinger, Mark Lamos, and Don Wilmeth all lent their support to this project, and I thank them. Lorraine Boncella-Wiley, Don Hammond, and Genny Gumbrecht have provided indispensable technical assistance. Thanks also to my agent, Carol Mann, and her assistant Eliza Dreier for their vision and perseverance.

      Jack Brubaker, Gordon Wickstrom, and Julia Kasdorf shared their expertise and read early drafts of the manuscript, and my gratitude to them is boundless. I am indebted to Kathryn Yahner and the fine staff at Penn State Press for their faith in books in general and this one in particular. Helen Sheehy believed in Staging Ground from the start and buoyed my spirits throughout the research and writing process. To my parents, Scarlett and Bill Stainton, who made this book possible in so many ways, my endless gratitude. To Jeremy and Julia Whiting, loyal companions throughout this journey, my thanks and love. And to their father, who keeps me going in all ways and to whom this book is dedicated—everything.

INTRODUCTION

      No building is static, least of all a theater, whose primary aim is the telling of stories and whose occupants are, for the most part, transients. The Fulton Theatre in Lancaster, Pennsylvania, is particularly mutable. One of the oldest continuously operating theaters in the United States, its history spans at least two centuries, arguably more. For decades I wanted to tell its story—but I wrestled with the problem of how to do so without resorting to numbing detail. A mere account of the more than ten thousand performances that took place in the Fulton from 1852 to the present—never mind its hundred-year existence as a jail prior to 1852—would not begin to convey the complexity of the place, or the Fulton’s significance in the larger story of a young nation struggling to forge an identity. Nor would it capture the bewildering array of personalities who in ways big and small etched their tales into the fabric of this space—from dour James Buchanan and steamy Victoria Woodhull to Richard Jackson, a fugitive slave who in 1825 awaited his fate in what is now the Fulton basement, and the late Michael Mitchell, artistic director of the Fulton from 1999 to 2008, who in his last months of life said he was “at peace,” despite a grave illness, because he had lived his life “in places like this. Grand spiritual enterprises.”

      In my search for a way to structure