Art Gallery of Ontario

The Great Magical Imposter

Here’s a great retelling of the unusual career of the “Chinese” illusionist Chung Ling Soo, told by Simon Whistler.

The great “Chung Ling Soo” was the stage name of an American magician, William E. Robinson who, in a story that strains believability, made a career pretending to be a Chinese magician. (As you can see in the photo in the video thumbnail, he doesn’t look he has Chinese ancestry.) While in character, which he famously maintained with great dedication, he never spoke English. Instead he muttered in gibberish and gave interviews through a “translator”.

His promotional posters featured prominently in an exhibition here in Toronto at the Art Gallery of Ontario. This is partly because those posters are rare and highly sought after collectibles, but also as part of a segment shining a light on “Cultural Appropriation” in the history of magic.

Although his story has less to do with the modern-day sin of cultural appropriation and more to do with the way deception works. All creatures adapt to their surroundings to survive and magicians are no exception. Magicians have spent the last century or two getting comfortable with the standard way people dress. That means that if you are wearing a suit or a tuxedo, you have all kinds of places to hide sneaky things. In fact in the era over a hundred years ago now confusingly known as “modern” magic, many books on the subject began with instructions for modifying your tail coat and trousers to accommodate all kinds of secret pockets. (This was quickly followed by secret shelves and openings in your table.) So a huge amount of magic is subtly structured around the assumption that the performer will be a man wearing, if not a suit jacket, then at least trousers with pockets.

But if you impersonate a Chinese magician, then entirely new avenues open up to you. Secret pockets is one thing. But think of what you can hide in a long flowing robe! Asian (or in this case pretend Asian) performers can do tricks that western magicians can’t duplicate. David Blaine can’t walk off stage wearing a black t-shirt and jeans and return wearing a long robe for his next trick.

And it’s important for practical purposes that if you are going to lie, that you choose lies that are hard to catch. In Robinson’s time, it would be hard to find someone who had actually travelled to Asia to know what Chinese speakers sounded like, or how they performed. Now, you can see video from any part of the world the same day on social media. So instead if magicians are lying to you, they’re usually lying about quantum physics or neuroscience.

For more, a complete biography of Soo/Robinson has been written by magic creator and consultant Jim Steinmeyer. The Glorious Deception is widely available including print and electronic editions and is well worth reading.

Rencontre avec un magicien

I was recently invited to appear on "L’heure de pointe”, a CBC Radio Canada program, to talk about magic goings on in the city of Toronto. (Apparently I speak French… who knew?)

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In particular Illusions: The Art of Magic currently open at the Art Gallery of Ontario. The Allan Slaight Collection of Magic Posters is currently on display through the middle of May. (Or at least part of the collection… the exhibit is on loan from the McCord Museum in Montreal where the full collection lives.) These are stunning images produced to advertise magic shows in what we call the “Golden Age” (1880-1930 give or take). They were produced by an incredible colour printing technology on an unbelievable scale — many of the posters on display are larger than a person.

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On top of the posters themselves magicians with the Toronto Magic Company (of whom I am one) are performing daily in the gallery from 2:00 - 4:00 PM and also evening performances 6:00 - 8:00 PM on Wednesdays and Fridays.

We also talked about some other Toronto goings on including the monthly “Newest Trick in the Book” and a secret little magicians get together known as “Alakajam”

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