
Seventeenth in a series of posts, each one analyzing a single Captain Kirk scene from the Star Trek canon.
“We… the PEOPLE” | “The Omega Glory” | Star Trek: The Original Series | Season 2, Episode 23 | March 1968
“The Omega Glory” episode climaxes with a quintessential Kirk moment. Caught in the middle of a battle between two primitive tribes — the Kohms and the Yangs — Kirk, Spock, and McCoy deduce that the planet Omega IV is a parallel version of Earth, the Asiatic Kohms are the descendants of Communists, and the Nordic Yangs the descendants of Americans (Yankees). This deduction is proved right when their Yang captors produce an ancient American flag and recite a garbled version of the “Pledge of Allegiance.” Recognizing that the flag and the “holy words” kept in a locked box — and on behalf of which the Yangs are fighting and dying — have lost all meaning, Kirk proceeds to excavate that meaning. “We… the PEOPLE,” he begins. I’m assuming you know the rest.
Kirk’s delivery of the speech is much mocked as evidence of William Shatner’s “bad” acting. But far from being an example of incompetence, it is the epitome of Shatner’s very rightness — both as an actor in general, and as the lead actor on this particular television series.
Star Trek is not The Waltons, however much the succeeding five Star Trek series tried to steer in that direction. As originally conceived by Gene Roddenberry, the show was a space opera modeled on the Horatio Hornblower series of seafaring adventure novels. It is a stone’s throw from the Flash Gordon serials. Such a milieu merits an acting style as big as its set pieces; if you don’t act big, you are going to be upstaged by the white gorilla with the rhinoceros horn. This is the stuff of melodrama and there’s no indignity in that. Our ancestors thrived on melodrama and its stylized acting conventions. Though it may have gone out of fashion, melodrama is a style — an artistic choice, and therefore neither a priori “bad” or ineffective. If you’re playing James T. Kirk, melodrama is a job requirement.
For several years at the beginning of his career, Shatner was the fair-haired boy of theatrical director Tyrone Guthrie at the Stratford (Shakespeare) Festival of Canada. He was the understudy of Christopher Plummer in a Stratford production of Henry V (“We few, we happy few, we band of brothers”), subsequently played Henry in another production, and he went to Broadway in Marlowe’s Tamburlaine. So he knew how to make a speech land, to invest it with music, and to make an audience listen. His task in “The Omega Glory” was not only to make the Yangs hear the Preamble to the U.S. Constitution for the first time, but to make us hear it as though for the first time. At the height of the Cold War, the words signified an alternative to a life behind barbed wire; they needed to be delivered with force and weight. So Shatner invested the speech with a little of the old St. Crispin’s.
Alas, by the 1970s — when people started making fun of Shatner — most Americans had never seen a play in a theater. Though he was the right man for the job, it was his misfortune to excel at an art form that had died.
POSTS IN THIS SERIES: Justice or vengeance? by DAFNA PLEBAN | Kirk teaches his drill thrall to kiss by MARK KINGWELL | “KHAAAAAN!” by NICK ABADZIS | “No kill I” by STEPHEN BURT | Kirk browbeats NOMAD by GREG ROWLAND | Kirk’s eulogy for Spock by ZACK HANDLEN | The joke is on Kirk by PEGGY NELSON | Kirk vs. Decker by KEVIN CHURCH | Good Kirk vs. Evil Kirk by ENRIQUE RAMIREZ | Captain Camelot by ADAM MCGOVERN | Koon-ut-kal-if-fee by FLOURISH KLINK | Federation exceptionalism by DAVID SMAY | Wizard fight by AMANDA LAPERGOLA | A million things you can’t have by STEVE SCHNEIDER | Debating in a vacuum by JOSHUA GLENN | Klingon diplomacy by KELLY JEAN FITZSIMMONS | “We… the PEOPLE” by TRAV S.D. | Brinksmanship on the brink by MATTHEW BATTLES | Captain Smirk by ANNIE NOCENTI | Sisko meets Kirk by IAN W. HILL | Noninterference policy by GABBY NICASIO | Kirk’s countdown by PETER BEBERGAL | Kirk’s ghost by MATT GLASER | Watching Kirk vs. Gorn by JOE ALTERIO | How Spock wins by ANNALEE NEWITZ
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Henry V in space! Yet another reason to love him. : ) But as TOS broadcast waves soar on toward the Delta Quadrant, and beyond, perhaps it is an art form whose time (or space) may yet come again…
Ya know he’s got something serious to say ‘cuz this time Kirk’s in a shirt and the *rest* of the guys are half-naked. Or maybe that’s how he has to picture them to read the Preamble in public. But this is brilliant, the mission to re-sell us our own mislaid values, put on the shoulders of our savior from the stars. (Great case made for Shatner’s need to make sure they hear it in the cheap seats and the back constellations too — I feel a chord strike with my losing crusade to frame my household’s other beloved [but by others much-despised) belter, Babs Streisand, as a Yiddish Vaudeville star…)
Crusade? Your opponents are clearly misguided. I am not really a fan, but that frame fits her – like a glove!
My opponents won’t listen to *any* reason I have. Or to tones like buttah, or long notes held like the banner of the Republic (I’m trying to keep in mind what thread we’re in). Where are the words so plain and firm as to command their assent? (Score, I did it again…)
How much do I LOVE this? Thanks to Trav for putting our feelings of Kirk/Shat affection in a historical context we always hoped existed but weren’t quite sure of. “Alas, by the 1970s — when people started making fun of Shatner — most Americans had never seen a play in a theater.” Amen! Much the same way that TV comedy started to stink on ice when it began to be written and performed by people who hadn’t been forced to hone their act four times a day in front of paying humans.
It’s funny it was the whole story of Shatner going on for Christopher Plummer in Henry V, which he told as part of Shatner’s World on Broadway, that made me think of Star Trek VI – but this really illuminates how the Kirk/Shat affection (as Steve puts it) is partially rooted in his theatrical talent to perfectly land an interstellar St. Crispin’s Day speech. Wonderful piece!
Hear, hear! It’s about time someone stood up for Shatner’s acting! He shoulders so much of the “blame” for TOS’s sometimes quirky, cheesy, charm, that it’s possible to forget just how good a sport he was (even if he occasionally was less than so) and just how often he was asked to say and do things that to a lesser ego would be embarrassing. Most of the cast of TOS had their turn in the actor’s agony booth, but none endured it with more relish than the man who played Kirk! I had been exposed many times to the entirety of TOS before I ever saw “Judgment at Nuremberg”, so it is all but impossible for me to ascertain the level of Shatner’s acting in that film. You do get the sense of his nerve in occupying the screen with Spencer Tracy and not shrinking.
The Kohms may have been yellow-red, but I always thought of the Battle of Stalingrad in Captain Tracey’s chilling off-screen recitation of the fighting between the Khoms and the Yangs. In all the years since, as often as I’ve seen CGI’ed battles in mind-numbing explicit detail, it seldom had the impact of those spoken words to a young viewer. This episode in another where Roddenberry inverted expectations by making the savages light-skinned, at least for a time until the final reveal. I was young when I first saw watched it, and I can tell you that, having already been school-indoctrinated with the daily Pledge of Allegiance without exposition or comment for years, it made my hair stand on edge to see it make its surprising appearance on Omega IV. It was mind-blowing to a 9 or 10 year old and it actually gave me a sense of how out of the ordinary the oft-repeated but seldom considered concepts were. So no, I was not then and am not now troubled by the frequent happy occurrence of convenient Class M planets, or the strange persistence of 20th Century Earth-like cultures or socities, springing up throughout the cosmos without apparent regard to distance or duration.
At the time Roddenberry was writing and producing this episode, he would have been, of course, familiar with Pierre Boulle’s “Planet of the Apes” and most likely Rod Serling’s film-adaption (I think the movie came out just before this episode first aired). If Serling and Franklin Shaffner had the more spectacular and iconic ending, Roddenberry also had his neat twist, and in the Yangs’ reduction of fundamental principles of freedom to incantations and superstition and their corresponding wretched state (before Kirk rallies them) he had imagined a clever reminder that the price of liberty is eternal vigilance.
Leave it to Trav to excavate what a trooper Shatner started out as. A starship trooper. (Phaser me now!) I had known nothing of The Shat sharing a Shakespearean provenance with the towering Plummer; must’ve added a special dimension of rivalry and camaraderie to them staring each other down the banquet table as memorialized in Kelly Jean’s piece, and, to my satisfaction, forever removes the setup from the unkind rumors that thespian Patrick Stewart kept cracking up over Shatner’s death scene in multiple takes for Star Trek: Generations. But maybe the tricky Kirk would rather have us believe such rot — from Khan to Chang, Melville to the Bard, opponents have always missed Kirk’s measure by bringing literary quotes to a photon-torpedo fight…
Another thought here: One of the reasons we fanboys and -girls might be so averse to melodrama, overacting or whatever we want to call it is that we’re looking for a way to defend fantasy and science fiction against folks who simply refuse to find the genre believable. The result is that we kid ourselves that it’s possible — or even appropriate — to “sell” faster-than-light travel and alternate universes via performances that equate verisimilitude with somnolence. The irony is that, if we were to survey a representative sampling of the sort of domestic dramas set among the contemporary upper middle class that typically fetch Oscars, we would find a feast of scenery-chewing capable of making Shatner look like Buster Keaton. Is there really that much daylight between “Khaaaan” and “Stellaaaaa”?
“Khaaaan” to “Stellaaaaa:” you’ve found the Method in the madness!
You’ve hit the nail on the head, that Shatner’s acting style came from a different place than that of most TV actors of the time. (Back then, IIRC, it was still considered slumming for a stage actor to do something as lowbrow as *gasp* television.) One wonders what his career trajectory would have been if he hadn’t taken the Jim Kirk gig.
Ditto Leonard Nimoy and Spock, of course – Nimoy was a well-respected stage actor, including one in which he played a Nazi (sort of).
Intriguing gloss on the theme, Steve (and maybe when Shatner claimed that he’d have to direct one Trek film for every one Nimoy got assigned, he was just invoking the Interstellar Napoleonic Code :-)) — the all-knowing D. C. Fontana tried to give everyone their cake in the TNG episode where, right before the commercial break, Worf screams at the camera upon the death of a Klingon comrade, and afterward, when that has sunk in with both audience and cast, Picard says to someone “Is there a need for all that shouting?” and it’s explained to him that that’s how a Klingon warrior serves notice to the afterlife that one of his company is on the way — Fontana knew how weird this stuff sounds to the outsider, and offered some context while not, heavens forbid, stopping the weirdness.
I would give an arm and a leg to have seen Shatner perform Henry V.
Sounds more like Titus Andronicus! (er, losing limbs, that is. I’m here all week!)
Or Monty Python in Search of the Holy Grail?