Thursday, October 28, 2010

Creations by Erin Browne

Creations was written for Flux Theater Ensemble's Divine Reckonings as part of their build up to Jacob's House. It was directed beautifully by Michael Davis. A blue scarf for water and was it a stuffed koala that played land animals?

The night An Awesome God was a reflection on God's power reflected in Old Testament stories, and I was assigned the creation story. 

While it's only a few pages long in the bible, there are a lot of opinions about it - perhaps because in those few pages it seems to present 3 complete and conflicting stories from 3 very different perspectives. This is my take on all of them.  


[Also, I realize the 2nd play posted in which God is a character...]

If you use it, let me know. Erinkellyb@hotmail.com




Creations
Erin Browne


Characters:
Orca (Sea Monsters)
God
Earth (vegetation/Beasts of the land)
Heavens
Adam
Eve




An Orca comes onstage smoking a cigarette, wearing a sign that says “Sea Monsters.”

ORCA – No one really remembers how it happened anymore. Not even the big guy. He pretends he knows, but he doesn’t.

GOD (off) – Hey

ORCA – (shaking head “no” and doing throat cutting hand signs while saying this) - Sorry, I mean he’s all knowing and all seeing and it is definitely his story to tell and therefore he remembers everything.

GOD (Off) - Thank you!

ORCA – Can I get back to it or what?

GOD (Off) – Go for it.

ORCA – Okay.

GOD – Wait.

ORCA – What?

GOD – Are you smoking?

ORCA – No.

GOD – Didn’t we discuss you smoking?

ORCA – Alright, alright.

Orca puts out cigarette.

GOD – Now go ahead.

ORCA - Thank you! So here’s his version, since someone is incredibly antsy today. We’ll start with his version.  

Blackout. Absolutely nothing visible.

GOD - I am so bored.

We hear two people enter, Heaven and Earth, but cannot see them.

GOD - Hello,?

EARTH – Hello?

HEAVEN – Hello?

GOD - It that Earth?

EARTH – Yes.

HEAVEN – No.

GOD - What?

EARTH – Yes.

HEAVEN – No.

EARTH – Who’re you?

GOD – God.

HEAVEN – Heavens.

EARTH – What?

GOD – Heavens, you’re there too?

HEAVEN – Yes.

EARTH – What?

HEAVEN – Where are we?_

EARTH – Where are you?

GOD – This is ridiculous.

The lights come on.

GOD- There, that’s better. Now, this, this is good.

All shake hands in meeting

GOD – Okay now, Heavens, can you break into the sky and I’ve got two lights here, a bright one and a less bright one and that will make night and day and evening, twilight, morning, starry nights, all that.

HEAVEN – Okay, that sounds good.

EARTH – What about me?

GOD – Okay, I will divide you up here. Here’s some land. And here’s some water. And then there’s some land over water and some water over land.

God places some patches of land and water on Earth.

EARTH – I like this outfit.

GOD – Yeah, nice.

HEAVEN – That was exhausting.

EARTH – No kidding.

GOD – Let’s rest.

HEAVEN & EARTH – Okay.

They fake sleeping, the lights dim, the lights come up, they wake up.

GOD – What now?

EARTH – But we did so much yesterday.

GOD – But you’re both still missing something.

HEAVEN – I think I look pretty good actually.

GOD – Here are some beasts to fly around and in you.

Heaven holds some paper birds and moves them around.

HEAVEN – That tickles.

GOD – I like it.

EARTH – Me too! I want some.

GOD – Okay, what should we do with you?

EARTH – I don’t know.

GOD – Help me think here.

EARTH – Maybe, I don’t know. Some of those things but maybe like bigger and a little different.

GOD – Hey, I know. Let’s make some vegetation.

EARTH – What’s that?

God offers Earth a celery stick.

EARTH – Okay, I can get into that.

GOD – Yes, good work everyone.

EARTH – But I still want some of those moving around things.

GOD – Okay, how about this.

God offers Earth a teddy bear or a My Little Pony.

EARTH – Oh! I like that.

HEAVEN – Look, my thingees can land on your thingees!

EARTH – Yippee!

GOD – Okay that’s enough for today.

Again, dimmed light, sleeping, bright light, all awake.

GOD – What now?

HEAVEN – I’ve got all I need.

GOD – Okay. How about you?

EARTH – Sure, I could use something else. Like another accessory maybe, like some earrings or something.

GOD – I know, how about…..

Adam and Eve walk out.

GOD – Man and woman!

EARTH – I don’t know. I don’t know if they’ll fit.

GOD – I think so. Look they are like little versions of me that can take care of all of the plants and animals.

EARTH – I guess, things are getting a little out of control.

GOD – Here you go.

Handshakes all around.

ORCA – Where do I come in?

GOD – Oh we forgot about you.

ORCA – Typical.

GOD – Monsters of the sea in there somewhere too.

ADAM – This isn’t how I remember it at all.

GOD – Okay, you tell your version.

EVE – He always gets to tell his version.

ORCA – Everyone will have a chance.

EVE – Okay, okay.

HEAVEN – I’m tired.

EARTH – Me too.

GOD – We still haven’t gotten to the resting part.

ADAM – We will.

ORCA – Alright man. Let’s hear your version.

ADAM – Okay, so God came in and made light and darkness and all that.

GOD – That’s kind of a big deal. You could talk a little more about it.

ADAM – And heaven and earth.

GOD – Again, I don’t think you’ve ever done that. It could take up a little more space than a sentence or two.

ORCA – Let him tell his story.

GOD – I am a patient and forgiving God. I am a patient and forgiving God.  

ADAM- And I was of the earth, and was given all the beasts and monsters to name because I was master of them all.

ORCA – Hey!

ADAM – You will be called Orca.

ORCA – You will be called-

ADAM – That will be called celery. And these will be called birds.

EARTH – I prefer to think of the naming as more of a group effort.

ADAM – And I will rule over all of it. It is all here for me.

EVE – He gets a little carried away.

HEAVEN – No kidding.

ADAM – But none of the monsters and beasts-

ORCA – Really with calling us monsters again. That’s not very nice.

ADAM – There was no suitable companion. So as soon as I went to sleep, God plucked one of my ribs.

God plucks a rib from Adam.

ADAM – Ouch!

GOD – What?

ADAM – You could have warned me.

GOD – Isn’t this your story? You should know how it goes.

ADAM – And made this one.

EVE – I have a name.

ADAM – And I named her Eve, the mother of all.

EVE – Thanks.

ADAM – And because she is made from me, she is cleaved to me and must obey me. All must obey me.

HEAVEN – I don’t think I like this version.

EARTH – Me either.

EVE – What about mine?

ORCA – Okay, Eve, what’s your version?

EVE – Okay, so all that beginning stuff. Really not super important to me. The things I remember were the garden. It was so beautiful and everyone was naked and vegan and we used to just hang out chatting all day and God, well God lived with us, among us. He wanted to be with his creations. He walked with us through the garden. He wasn’t like the scary God we sometimes know today.

GOD – Those were the days weren’t they?

HEAVEN – I remember that.

EARTH – Me too. Everything lived together and everyone was happy.

EVE – Well one thing wasn’t happy. This thing, the snake, well he was kind of a jerk.

ADAM – Total A-hole supreme.

EVE – But I’d always been attracted to jerky guys.

Heaven laughs. Earth laughs. Adam suddenly gets the joke.

ADAM – Hey!

EVE – And you know, he was incredibly persuasive. This snake. We were talking one day about how we ate the fruit of all but this one tree - which everyone thinks was an apple but was really a kind of fruit we don’t see that much anymore but was more akin to an olive now that I think about.

ADAM – Olives, I named them.

ORCA – Not your turn. 

EVE – God had said don’t eat this, the fruit of this tree.

GOD – I did.

EVE – But first of all God had said that to Adam and not me.

EARTH – That’s kind of true.

HEAVEN – I feel so distant from all of this.

EVE – But you’re affected too, we all were. Because we were all friends. We were. But then the snake said, you can be more like God if you eat this olivey thing. He was a great debator and kind of a scholar and really convincing.

ADAM – Yeah.

EVE – And I was like, God, yeah I would definitely like to be more like God. He’s really cool. He can make incredible things like heaven here and earth and snakes and ponies and olivey things. I’d love to do all that stuff and be cool like that guy. So I thought, sure, I’ll just eat one. And the snake was right, it was really really good. And I went to Adam and I said this is really really good, you should try it.

ADAM – That’s true, that’s what she said.

EVE – And I said maybe if we eat enough we can be cool like God. That’s what the snake told me.

ADAM – Yeah, she said that too.

ORCA – I heard the snake. He did say that.

EVE – And I guess I didn’t really think about it too much. I didn’t think about all the ramifications involved. Like if God can create all of this really amazing stuff, if he can create all of us, then there must be a pretty horrible down side to his existence too.

GOD – I warned you.

ADAM – He did. But we ate anyway.

EVE – And all of a sudden after we’d both eaten we saw everything clearly for the first time.

HEAVEN – Less clear?

EVE – Maybe. I don’t know.

ADAM – There was killing and pain and sadness and acid rain and all sorts of pollution and progress and I was hungry for meat.

ORCA – Stop looking at me that way. If you come after me, I will kill you in a minute.

EVE – And that’s the way the world was, kill or be killed, all of a sudden.

ADAM – I went into a really deep depression.

EARTH – We all did.

EVE – And I just kept looking in the mirror picking apart every aspect of my body. My hips are fat, my butt is sagging, I have this birthmark and these pimples, and I just suddenly never felt beautiful anymore.

ADAM – How do you think I felt? Here I was with this hot woman who was off talking to this snake guy instead of me and he couldn’t look more different. I felt totally worthless.

HEAVEN – I cried, I felt so bad for you guys.

EVE – So we made some clothing to wear. To cover up our ugly bodies, that were still the same but suddenly looked ugly to us.

ADAM – And I couldn’t shake the depression, even in the fanciest clothes I could fashion.

EVE – And then God came by for our Friday night vegan chili dinner like usual.

ADAM – And we were like, Oh no, what the hell are we going to tell him.

GOD – Even walking over there I had this horrible feeling. Everything looked different.

ORCA – I certainly wasn’t feeling myself.

EVE – And we hid.

GOD – And then I knew.

EVE – We hid but of course, God knows a lot so he found us.

GOD – Their feet were sticking out below the curtains.

ADAM – We’d never hidden before so we weren’t very good.

GOD - I was pissed.

EARTH – I started to rumble!

HEAVEN – I shook and moaned.

ORCA – Everything was agitated and a mess.

GOD – But what could I do. I had threatened them with death but I couldn’t follow through.

EVE – But you could tell.

ADAM – Things would be different.

GOD – I looked into their faces and they were so innocent. Still so much for them to learn. They’d made a mistake but what could I do?

EVE – So we wear clothes and we eat meat and there is pain and tragedy and killing.

ADAM – We even kill each other.

EVE – God walked with us. He made us in his image, both of us equally… He walked with us and was our friend. But where we had flaws, he had none.

GOD – Flawless.

EVE - But I’m flawed, and you’re flawed.

ADAM - Hey

EVE – You are.

ADAM – Okay, I’m flawed.

EVE – We all are. That is how we are different from God. But how we are like God is that he loves us despite our flaws.

GOD – I do.

EVE – I am like God because I can love you despite your flaws too.

ADAM – And I can love you despite your flaws.

EVE – And I can love you earth and heavens and monsters of the sea, all with your flaws. We are all connected. We are all part of this story.

GOD – My story.

ORCA – Our story.

EARTH – Aw, I love all you guys.

ORCA – You decide which story you like best, or perhaps you have your own. This is just ours.

HEAVEN – I love you Orca.  

ORCA – You too Heavens.

HEAVEN – Even if you do eat cute baby seals.

ORCA – No one’s perfect.

GOD – Except me.

EARTH – Hugs all around.

All hug each other and pat each other on the back.

ORCA – The End.

ADAM – Can we all rest now? I’m exhausted.

All bow.  Darkness. 


Wednesday, October 27, 2010

30 Patriot Actors: Playing Real People by Erin Browne

This play was originally performed during the Patriot Project at Columbia University in 2007, with no less than 28 amazing actors! A logistical nightmare but probably one of the most fun and exciting experiences I've ever had making theater. It was directed or wrangled by Donya Washington. 


Actors included: Juliet O'Brien, Morgan Cox, Melisa Tien, Hollis Witherspoon, Georgia Luce, Alex Delgado, Alexis Macnab, Elizabeth Days, Nathan Wright, Kila Packet, Angelique Chapman, Maiken Wiese, Kate Lord, Lipicah Shah, Annie Deng, Paul Coffey, Stephanie Imperato, Wil Petre, Vivia Font, Jennifer Bowen, Carissa Cordes, Sarah Silk, Jeff de Picciotto, Jess Crandall, Cara Francis, Emily Roberts, Tina Chilip, and Taliesen Farmer. Sorry if I'm forgetting anyone. 

It was later performed in 2008 by Poliglot Theatre as part of Riot Act with many less actors. Sections of it have also been performed as part of Gone in 60 Seconds, a festival of 1 minute long plays in North Yorkshire, England. 

It is culled directly from quotes I gathered for months from my friends, family, and people on the street. 

Seems like an impossible play to produce but I promise you it's not - and if you take it on - it can be a really great text to play with. And as always - if you do, please let me know at erinkellyb@hotmail.com





30 Patriot Actors: Playing Real People

by Erin Browne

Characters:
Can be played with 2-60 actors but for the sake of this performance there will be 30 indicated by the numbers 1-30

The actors are placed throughout the space with some perhaps in the audience.

OPEN (should move rapidly):

1-I am a patriot

2 – I am a patriot

3. 4. – I am a patriot

5 – I’m a patriot

6. 7. 8. 9. – I am a patriot

10. 11. – We are patriots

12. – I’m a-

13 – I am a patriot

12. – patriot

14. 15. 16. 17. 18. – I am a patriot

19. – I’m a patriot

(Pause, everyone looks around)

20 – I’m a patriot

21. 22. 23. 24. 25. 26. 27.  – I am a patriot

28 – I AM A PATRIOT!

29 – I’m a patriot

30. – I am a patriot

(all actors take one step to the right)

MIDDLE:

1. I want you.

2. I didn’t love my country before that moment.

3. Rosa Parks, may you rest in peace. An American.

4 takes the hand of a woman standing next to her.

4. I love this country, I do. But it’d be really nice if I could actually marry my wife. Legally marry my wife.

4 kisses the women’s hand and looks into her eyes, they kiss. 7, 12, 24 clap and throw rice. 

5. I finally got my citizenship. I didn’t want to because I had to deny allegiance to Israel, or any other country, and I couldn’t do that. But if I was going to study in London, I needed it, so I could come back and forth to see my family… I have to say the ceremony was pretty moving.

6. Andersonville, little known American atrocity.

7. History is always told by the victors.

8. I’d love to see Michael Moore and President Bush just full-on make out. I’d pay to see that. There’s heat in that much venom. Wouldn’t you?

25 looks over and shakes head, sticking her tongue out and making a vomit sign.

9. 10. 11. – I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America and to Republic for which it stands, one nation, under God, with liberty and justice for all.

28. George Washington. Of course.

18. Of course?

28. Why not?

12. He was trying to make me sing the song. It was a football game, and I didn’t want to sing it or to stand, I never do. It was about a hundred and twenty degrees and I just wanted to play my stupid trumpet and get the ef outa there.

2. 22. – Go, fight, win!

12. But he started yelling at me about Nam and the whole crowd turned. But I wouldn’t stand. I wouldn’t sing it, I refused to sing a song I have no connection to or to stand for respect out of something I think is a lie. I refuse to lie. I did feel bad for him though. Poor old guy, teetering on some sense of righteousness. I mean, I guess once you believed the lies in Nam you just had to keep believing.  

13. What do you do when your own country turns against you, starts hunting you for who’s dinner party you’ve attended?

1. Dixie Chicks, hey, I’m not into your music but you stand your ground girls.

30. I knew I wasn’t going to win but I had to run anyway.

14. Interment camps

15. Harriet Tubman

16. What do you do when your government programs you to kill and doesn’t program you to stop?

29. It was a greencard marriage

17. My family’s been in Brazil for how many years now, a full generation and a half I guess. And I’m here. But my Bubbe still says she’s German. My Bubbe still says she’s a German Jew. How do you swallow that one?

19. Al Gore.

4. He told you so.

20. I can’t even visit my mom and dad, I can but it’s… I haven’t in eight years. They can’t even see how I live here. I have one foot here and one foot there, and in the middle is a war. A war half of this country doesn’t even know is still going on. The worst part is, I really like my parents.

21. After the towers fell, I decided I had to do something different with my life. Being an actor just wasn’t cutting it. I was temping for this company and was supposed to be in the buildings that day. I called in sick. I was frustrated. Sick of auditioning and working a day job I hated. Then everyone who had been sitting around me the day before was dead. Something had to change. So, I trained for and was accepted into the air force. I fly to Iraq at least once a month.

22. Slavery.

4. It was our land first.

23. Ben Franklin. Inventor or Statesman?

24. What do you do when your government lies to you?

25. And they do it all the time.

26. That Chinese immigrant who invented the plane before the Wright Brothers.

27. Don’t be afraid.

28. They’re so cute. They’re so American. They’re just so into all the holidays.

29. Yeah, give em a few years.

30. I said if he won, I’d move to Canada. And I did. Been here ever since. It’s cold as hell but I love it. Wouldn’t move back if you paid me.

1. Four little girls were killed this morning

2. Yes, I live on a reservation. Yes, I look white and I live on a reservation. Fuck you for thinking you know who I am by looking at my face.

3. After September, some of the teachers started using the pledge as a weapon. Forcing kids to stand and recite over and over again. The Muslim kids were getting enough flack already, they didn’t need any fuel put on the fire of that dangerous brand of patriotic fanaticism. So, in my classroom there was no pressure. If you wanted to say it, you could say it. If you didn’t you could quietly go about your morning tasks as I did. Sometimes I would say it, sometimes I spent the time measuring exactly even cups of soil into tiny pots so we could plant our beans without dispute. Well, every school has that one teacher that scares all the children into singing America the Beautiful when no one has even taught them the words. That, um, patriot. This year he found it his duty to roam the halls during pledge, checking for participation. Once he came into my class, and started demanding all the children and even the parents who were still lingering, reluctant to let go of their babies hands, he was demanding loudly that they say the pledge. Many of these parents didn’t even speak English and were visibly frightened. Some children tried to translate what Gil was almost yelling into Arabic, Chinese, Spanish, Russian. But I got really angry and asked him to leave the room, pay attention to his own oft-neglected class. It’s the only time I ever allowed my voice to raise in anger in front of the kids all year. Gil never entered my classroom again but stared daggers at me at assemblies and staff meetings. I did get a really nice present from the parents at the kindergarten graduation. They gave me flowers and a gift certificate to Century 21. They knew I’d like that.

4. There are multiple sides to every story but I only choose mine.

5. We gave them thirty thousand dollars. It doesn’t make up for a life without your father. But it was something. What is ever enough?

6. I’m Hawaiian, what does that mean? Am I American too? I don’t feel American.

7. I’m Alaskan…

8. I’m Puerto Rican.

9. It was during the time of the tit for tat killings and I walked into this pub on Halloween and said, “Trick or Treat.” This woman turned to me and said, “That’s not funny.” And then this guy walked in, opened fire and killed eleven. Shot eleven people. There were just bars you weren’t supposed to go into then. But you almost never get that here. We never get that here. No one ever says to me, oh you’re from Derry. It’s just, mate you’re Irish. 

10. Henry Ford

11. But he was a Nazi. Donated thousands to the Nazi party.

10. Even so.

12. Blacklists.

13. How dare you try to eroticize us. This is my country too.

14. You know, I know it sounds cheesy, but when I open my door in the morning and leave for work. I look at my neighborhood and walk to my car. I thank god we’re in America now. I say, thank you god.

15. Fuck this country.

16. My vote cancels out your vote.

17. So why should we bother going?

16. I don’t know, good point.

18. The rate of divorce for returning vets is over 80 percent. I quote this statistic to my wife, to prove to her that we’re normal. I say, “Honey look we’re just like everybody else. Who knew?” But she’s unamused. She’s unamused a lot these days.  

30. I think the number was more like 70 percent.

18. What?

30. It’s more like 70 percent of returning soldier’s marriages end almost immediately in divorce. I read that article.

18. I think you’re missing the point. 

19. I’m here, aren’t I?

20. Cindy Sheehan

11. My parents lived in Tel Aviv. We never thought that their bus would be bombed when they were on vacation in Egypt. I said to my mother, after my dad was murdered, “Move here, move here, live with us.” But she won’t leave. She won’t come here, and I don’t blame her, I miss it.  

22. The first time I voted it was part of the “popular vote.” (uses finger quotes)

23. If I have to explain the electoral college to one more Brit or Aussie, I swear to god I’m gonna- like why the hell do your barristers still wear wigs? Explain that one to me. Now that’s just weird.

24. That was a long march.

25. I feel like I’ve done my duty to the cause.

24. Me too. Let’s get brunch.

26. I just don’t feel American. I grew up in poverty. America betrayed me at every level of basic necessity. Food, health care, housing, education. Now, I live in Paris. I love Paris. No one asks me what high school I went to or congratulates me on scrapping my way out of the gutter to make it into such a good college. I am just me. The American who speaks decent French. So, I guess I do feel American but it took me leaving the states to feel that.  

27. Do you know a single sentence of the Constitution by heart? It’s got sections that are breathtakingly beautiful.

28. VOTE! VOTE! VOTE! VOTE!

29. Would you quiet down a little bit. That’s like right in my ear.

28. You are welcome to step away.

29. I shouldn’t have to.

30. I had my gun to his head, and I thought, I don’t want to kill this guy. Does any human being ever want to kill someone else? But I pulled the trigger because he was an enemy to my country and that made him an enemy to me. It’s patriotic to fight.

2. Ruby Bridges.

4. It’s a total conspiracy.

6. Dude, lay off the drugs.

8. What, I’m supposed to say something patriotic? God bless America. How’s that?

10. What do you do when you’re government lies to you?

12. I am my family. My family is… I’ll write it down for you- Steps to a chalk board
Blood
Swedish (Oregon trail)
Native American
“French” (it says French on my mom’s adoption certificate but anyone looking at her would know she’s not French, but she believes in this mythology so who am I to argue?)
Adoption
Irish-Canadian (potato famine)
German (indentured servant)
Marriage
Mexican
Philipino
Chinese
Japanese
I have no idea where my British last name came from.
What I identify with most. Mexican, Swedish, Irish. (Underlines them)
Equals (draws an equals sign) American (adds a “?”)
I don’t know.

15. The Constitution once called me 3/5’s of a person. How can you align that with…?

5. With anything… How can you justify that?

16. Fight the power.

18. I’m not going to wax poetic about it, I’m just saying, some of it is pretty good. Sometimes. 

9. You Americans, your carbon footprint is huge.

22. And that is called prejudice.

24. Who’s Paul Revere? I forget, the horse guy right?

26. Freedom of speech does not include KKK parades.

28. My grandparents were imprisoned in an internment camp right here in Oswego, New York. Yeah, bet you didn’t know they had those around here did you? 

29. It was more of a refuge camp. Actually.

28. Tell yourself what you need to.

1. Really, we’re at a party and I must say, I’m a little toasted. Do we have to talk about this now?

30. Helen Keller

3. Here, my great great grand parents could have their own farm.

4. When the Republicans came to my town with their hoopla, I wore my I heart liberals shirt every day. I yelled in the face of every badge toting hypocrite, ‘fuck you, go home, this is my city.’ It’s patriotic to fight.

5. It’s not the worst place on earth.

7. I just couldn’t take working in an office where I knew nothing was going to change. Something drew me to Capitol Hill and like everyone else, I burned out. Instead of sticking around and being bitter, I got a teaching job. I work in an inner-city school and I see real change everyday.

10. How many times did they shoot him?

11. At least fifty times.

10. Shit man.

11. Again? It happened again.

10. Yeah.

13. Fight the system.

19. I was in a café in Amsterdam and by café I mean a place to actually get food. It was just starting to snow outside, almost New Years. I was sitting at the counter, totally fucked from jet lag and I really badly wanted a good falafel at two in the morning, which you know, it’s Amsterdam so that’s not all that unusual. I sit down and the man behind the counter walks up to me and says,

24. “Parle vous frances?”

19. People always guess I’m French when I’m abroad, I consider this lucky. “No,” I say hoping he’ll guess I’m Canadian, a lie I can maintain.

24. “Ah, American,”

19. He says, “Yes.” Damn.

24. “Falafel?”

19. He asks. “Yes, please.”

24. “I am from Afghanistan,”

19. He volunteers while he begins to make my falafel and gives me a look I can’t interpret but isn’t nice.

24. “I hate your president,”

19. He says, handing me my sandwich and pulling up a stool to sit across from me. “I hate him too,” I say just wanting to eat.

24. “I hated your whole country until I saw on the news your people protesting him.”

19. “Yeah,” I say, “many many people don’t like him there.”

24. “I hate Afghanistan’s leaders too, they killed my family. I hate your leaders and my leaders. That’s why I’m here.”

19. “Me too,” I say with my mouth full of falafel.

24. “This country, I like. Smoke a little hash, get a whore. Live your life.”

19. I laugh. When I leave he says,

24. “come back again before you go.”

19. I do, and every time he greets me by name.  

25. Your country has a history of oppression I personally couldn’t stomach.

29. My country?

25. Yes, slavery for one.

29. Um, imperialism for one.

25. Nuevo imperialism.

29. That’s not a real term, you just made that up.

25. I read it in the paper just this morning.

29. What paper?

25. Oh, shut up.

23. The great, beloved, and dangerous Martin Luther King Jr.

22. The D.A.R., which I can never remember if it means Daughters of the American Republic or Revolution, gave me this medal for excellence in the study of US History at this fancy tea party with little cakes. A medal and a scholarship that bought maybe one of my college textbooks. But it was nice of them, I guess, to help the underprivileged. They called me to this podium, pinned it on my fancy shirt and asked, “Why do you like to study US History?” I said the first thing that came into my fifteen year old head, “Only through knowledge do you know what’s wrong and how to fight.” The looks of horror were priceless.   

27. America is a story of oppression and redemption, oppression and redemption, and again, oppression and redemption. Redemption can take a really long time and you can’t wait, and your children can’t wait. You have to ask for it now. You have to demand it now.

29. Political

30. Preachy

1. Didactic

2. Influence peddling

3. Sermonic

4. One-sided

5. Propaganda

6. Pedantic

7. Moralizing

8. Homiletic

9. It’s supposed to be “Important”

10. Boring

9. I wouldn’t be going if Diane wasn’t in it, trust me.

10. How does she get herself into these things?

9. Don’t ask me. 

(all actors take a step to the left)

CLOSE (should also move rapidly):

1.     Anat

2.     Ruth

3.     Dave

4.     Mitch

5.     Uncle Ron

6.     Keshia

7.     Alex

8.     Roee

9.     Adam

10.  Nina quoting J

11.  The Stephanies

12.  Carmindy’s husband, whats-his-name

1. Javier

12. Right, Javier

13.  Martina

14.  Baby Abby

15.  Matt

16.  Nina

17.  Joanne

18.  Josie

19.  Kelley

20.  Nathan

21.  Nick

22.  Thomas

23.  Kristen

24.  Miguel

25.  Heather

26.  Me

27.  And of course the 1980 Heald Colleges Edition of the Oxford American Dick-tionary

26.  mature

27. thanks

28.  Nic, who used to send three quarters of her pay check to the Philippines and died of an aneurism one week before her citizenship test, hello buddy

(28 kisses a butterfly made of one hand and makes it fly away)

1. And Bruce Charles Browne who always says-

30. E.K.

29. Yes dad?

30. What do you write your plays about anyway?

29. All kinds of stuff.

30. Your lib-ber-ral politics? (he can hardly spit the ugly word out)

29. Some-times dad.

30. Hmph. (30 nods proudly, 29 smiles)

1.  I don’t write this country. We write this country, together, every day. You have the power to write what you want. Don’t be afraid.

The View by Modest Mouse can play and there can be a dance party.                                    The End










Tuesday, October 26, 2010

OUTSOURCING by Joanne Hudson

This is our first submission! How exciting!
But more plays by other amazing playwrights on the way. 

Outsourcing is a short play by the fantastic writer Joanne Hudson. She is also the Artistic Director of Saltbox Theatre Workshop. 
Here is the rest of her bio:
Joanne Hudson, playwright/dramatist_ plays/productions include Minotaur, with actor, Robert Vaughn, directed by Seth Barrish, Columbia Stages; unbidden for Iceland Fulbright, included in the Literature of the Westman IslandsThe Absolutely Positively True Tale of Flóki and Lóki  commissioned by the Vestmannaeyjar Iceland Library included in the Literature of the Westman Islands, Pop Art at HERE Arts Center andBirdland, NYFringe Festival.  Joanne is a Fulbright Scholar in Creative Writing and holds an MFA in playwriting from Columbia University School of the Arts, where she was the recipient of the Brander Matthews Theatre Scholarship. Her poetry can be found online at qarrtsiluni.com and in print in Economy, published by Phoenicia Publishing.


This play appeared in the Torture Project at Columbia like the previously posted Lucky in Love. 

As always if you want to use it please email me (Erin) at erinkellyb@hotmail.com and this time around please email Joanne  at - joannehudson1@mac.com

Some play info:
Outsourcing - a man, a woman, a job, a big red button. 3 actors: 1 man, 1 woman, 1 torture victim (any gender) - run time approx. 10 mins.Outsourcing was performed by the Torture Project at Columbia University, directed by Rachel Chavkin





OUTSOURCING 
A Play In One Act 
by 
Joanne Hudson 
February 3, 2006 
Copyright 2006 



SETTING: An Office and A Torture Chamber 

TIME: The present 

CHARACTERS: 
JANICE - A young professional. A Sales Associate. Smartly dressed, 
tidy and efficient. A hard worker. Competitive. Ambitious. 
DEAN - A young man. A guy with a job he doesn't much like. 
Disheveled. Shy. A good worker, but not very ambitious by nature. 
Just trying to get by. 
NAKED MAN - A victim of torture.

OUTSOURCING, BY JOANNE HUDSON 
(An office. Two workstations with phones and computers. A big red button in the center. JANICE arrives wearing a smart suit and carrying a brown paper sack. She sits at one of the workstations and opens her paper bag, taking the contents of her lunch out and arranging them on her desk. An apple, a nutrition bar, sprouts, a carrot, raisins, etc. She admires her food choices for a moment and then flips on her computer. DEAN enters. He wears a sweater vest and tie and glasses. When he sees Janice he sucks in his stomach and fixes his hair. He also carries a brown paper sack.) 

DEAN 
Morning Janice. 

JANICE 
Morning Dean. 

(DEAN sits and begins to empty the contents of his sack lunch onto his desk. His food choices are much less healthy than Janice’s. JANICE eyes Dean’s Snack-Pack pudding.) 

JANICE 
There’s Benzonite in there. 

DEAN 
Is there? 

(He looks at label, reading intently. Janice’s PHONE RINGS. SHE springs into action answers on the first ring.) 

JANICE 
(into phone) 
Good morning, Doggiebow Enterprises! How may I help you? 

(DEAN reads his label.) 

JANICE 
(a continuous stream) 
Twelve hundred doggie bows?! That’s wonderful. Would you please tell me what kind you would like? What sizes, what colors, what widths, what lengths? Where did you first hear of DoggieBow? What did you think when you heard of us? Was DoggieBow right for you? What first made you decide that DoggieBow was the way to go for your doggie bow needs? Is there a specific reason you chose DoggieBow? What was it exactly? If you ever switch from DoggieBow to another brand of doggie bows, what do you think you will do then? Thank you. I’ll place the order right away. 

(JANICE types. DEAN looks at her with admiration.) 

JANICE 
We’ll get those to you by the end of the week! Bye Bye! 

(JANICE hangs up the phone. SHE slams her hand on the red button between she and Dean. A SCREAM is heard from somewhere off. JANICE and DEAN do not seem to hear it.) 

JANICE 
Woohooo! That puts me 17 over quota and it’s only the second week of the month! 

DEAN 
Wow, Janice, that’s great. 

JANICE 
You’ve just got to apply yourself Dean. Network, utilize your contacts. 

DEAN 
My contacts? 

JANICE 
Yes! Didn’t you collect any contacts at the Doggiebow Blow out Booze Cruise last month? 

DEAN 
I didn’t go. 

JANICE 
Well, you see? You’ve got to go to these things, Dean. The company is giving you every chance to network. Networking is the key. It’s the key to everything, Dean! Where would we be in this world today without networking? Dean? Don’t you see????! 

DEAN 
I get seasick. 

JANICE 
Oh. You’ve always got an excuse. 

(looking at his computer) 

JANICE
Aren’t you going to power-up your hard-drive? 

DEAN 
What? Oh, yeah. 

(DEAN turns on his computer. Dean’s PHONE RINGS.) 

JANICE 
Opportunity knocks. 

DEAN 
You look nice today. 

JANICE 
Answer your phone, Dean. 

(DEAN answers his phone.) 

DEAN 
(into phone) 
Hello. I mean, good morning. Doggie Bow Industries. 

JANICE 
Enterprises. 

DEAN 
Enterprises. Doggie Bow. Good Morning Doggiebow Enterprises. How may I help you today? 

(JANICE listens intently to DEAN while pretending to do other things.) 

DEAN 
(into phone) 
We sell doggie bows.... Only doggie bows... Yeah, like the kind you put on your dog’s head... to dress them up.... Big dogs too..... Big dogs sometimes wear them, yeah-- We have big dog bows. What? Pink. ...blue....green....purple? 

(DEAN looks to JANICE. JANICE nods at DEAN.) 

DEAN 
(into phone) 
Yes, purple too.  Oh, okay...well sure. Whatever you think. Sure. 

(DEAN hangs up.) 

JANICE 
No sale? 

DEAN 
He wants to think about it. 

JANICE 
Dean, you can’t let people think about it. You’ve got to close the sale. You’ve got to close ‘em, Dean. Remember, there are no be-backs! 

DEAN 
Right. I’m sorry. 

JANICE 
Don’t apologize to me. There’s no skin off my nose. 

(Janice’s PHONE RINGS. SHE picks it up.) 

JANICE 
Doggie Bow Enterprises, how may I make your life complete? 

(JANICE’S HAND hovers over the RED BUTTON. As it does, LIGHTS rise upstage on a naked man strapped into a chair with car jumper cables attached to his genitals. He is half unconscious.)

JANICE 
What? No. I hadn’t heard. Oh my God! When?! Are you sure, Demetra?  
(pause while Janice listens) 
We’ll have to go out for drinks after work tonight and you can give me the scoop. Do you think it will affect our division? 

(SHE moves her hand away from the RED BUTTON. LIGHTS DIM on the NAKED MAN upstage.

JANICE 
I just made quota and it’s only the second week! I just placed an order for-- Oh. Okay, call me later. 

(JANICE hangs up and looks at DEAN.) 

DEAN 
What? 

JANICE 
Outsourcing. 

DEAN 
What? 

JANICE 
They’re outsourcing. Doggiebow has begun outsourcing. 

DEAN 
Really? 

JANICE 
Shhhhhh. 

DEAN 
(whispering) 
To like...India? 

JANICE 
No. Uzbekistan. 

DEAN 
(not whispering) 
Where’s that? 

JANICE 
I’m not sure. Shhhhhh. 

DEAN 
What? 

JANICE 
You’ve got to keep this on the down-low. Our jobs might be-- Management doesn’t want anyone-- If they hear us talking about it-- 

DEAN 
Okay, but I’m sure they wouldn’t get rid of you, Janice. You’re so good at your job. 

JANICE 
Don’t you see? It doesn’t matter how good you are at your job. It’s the bottom line. Don’t you see? It’s all about the bottom line!!! It always has been, but even more now. I mean you can’t blame them. It’s just business. It’s not personal. 

DEAN 
It’s personal to you. It’s personal for the people that get let-- 

JANICE 
Shhhhhhh. 

DEAN 
--go. 

JANICE 
Shhhhhh. We just have to keep doing our jobs. It’s just a rumor anyway. We’ve just got to keep on. 

(Dean’s PHONE RINGS. HE answers it on the first ring.) 

DEAN 
(into phone) 
Doggiebow Enterprises, how may I make your life more special with doggie bows? 

(JANICE freaks out in various obsessive compulsive ways while DEAN speaks into the phone. LIGHTS RISE again on NAKED MAN strapped into the chair upstage. HE awakens a little.) 

DEAN 
(into phone) 
Why not take twenty-five-hundred Doggie bows? It could only make you twenty-five-hundred times happier! 

(DEAN’S HAND hovers over the RED BUTTON. JANICE cries. NAKED MAN looks around realizing his situation and silently cries.) 

DEAN 
(ecstatic) 
Fantastic! We’ll have ‘em doggie bows out to you next week! 

(DEAN simultaneously slams the phone down with one hand and his other hand on the RED BUTTON. NAKED MAN SCREAMS and writhes in pain. DEAN and JANICE do not hear him. DEAN jumps up and down for joy and whips off his glasses like Clark Kent. He does a little dance. Naked man cries. LIGHTS FADE on NAKED MAN.) 

DEAN 
I did it! I did it, Janice! Twenty-five-hundred doggie bows!!! Me, I sold em! Met quota in one day!!!! 

JANICE 
Good for you Dean. 

DEAN 
Don’t worry, Janice, you’re still the best sales associate Doggiebow has ever seen. 

JANICE 
Of course I am, Dean. That’s not the point. 

DEAN 
What is the point? 

JANICE 
The point is they are outsourcing our jobs to Uzbekistan. I think it’s already started. I know it. There have been signs I’ve chosen to ignore, but now that I think about it... 

DEAN 
Like what? 

JANICE 
Like last week... Jones... 

DEAN 
Jones what? 

JANICE 
He disappeared. 

DEAN 
He did? 

JANICE 
Yeah. At lunch. He never came back from lunch. 

DEAN 
People are always doing that. They hate the job so... Not that they should...I didn’t mean you, of course... You like your job, but other people who couldn’t hack it... 

JANICE 
Jones couldn’t hack it? 

DEAN 
I don’t know. Maybe he just wasn’t cut out to sell doggie bows. 

JANICE 
Well, it’s not for everyone. It doesn’t mean you shouldn’t give two weeks notice. I didn’t know Jones was that way. 

DEAN 
What way? 

JANICE 
You know.... 
(whispering) 
Non proactive. 

DEAN 
Oh. Yeah, I think he was. 

JANICE 
You just never know about some people, do you? 

DEAN 
Guess not. 

JANICE 
Well, that’s why we’re here, isn’t it? Because you just don’t know about SOME people. 

DEAN 
Right. 

JANICE 
Still... Uzbekistan? We can do a better job than Uzbekistan. 

DEAN 
For sure. We’ve got all the latest technology. What do they have? 

JANICE 
I think the laws are more lenient. 

DEAN 
Hmmm. Increased productivity? 

JANICE 
Exactly. 

DEAN 
That’s the kicker. 

JANICE 
Yeah. Increased productivity is very sexy. 

DEAN 
Sexy? 

JANICE 
Yes, it makes our business model more sexy, more creative, you know? 

DEAN 
How are doggie bows sexy, or creative? 

JANICE 
If we say they are, then they are, Dean. Do you understand? 

DEAN 
Not really. 
(pause, while he thinks about the sexiness of Doggiebows.) 
Why do we push the red button? 

JANICE 
(alarmed) 
What did you ask me? 

DEAN 
I was just wondering why we push the red button after we make a sale. 

JANICE 
Because that’s what we do, Dean. 

DEAN 
Okay, but-- 

JANICE 
--Don’t ask questions Dean, that’s NOT your job! 

DEAN 
But that is my job, I have a whole list of questions here, I’m supposed to ask. 

JANICE 
Stop it,  you’re confusing me. 

DEAN 
What do you suppose would happen if I pushed it now? 

(DEAN pushes the red button, NAKED MAN screams and writhes in pain. Janice and Dean do not hear him.) 

JANICE 
Dean, Don’t! 

DEAN 
Why, not? See, nothing happens. 

(HE presses the button again, NAKED MAN screams. Again, NAKED MAN screams again. DEAN presses the button again, NAKED MAN screams again. PUSH, SCREAM, PUSH, SCREAM...) 

DEAN 
See...nothing. 

JANICE 
Stop it! You’re going to get us fired! 

DEAN 
What difference does it make? They’re outsourcing anyway. You said yourself, it doesn’t matter how good a job you do. 


JANICE 
You do your job well because that’s what you do. That’s what good employees do. You don’t ask questions, Dean! You’re upsetting me very much, Dean. Very much! 

DEAN 
Okay, fine. Sorry. I’ll do my job, keep my mouth shut and not ask questions. 

JANICE 
That’s the way, Dean. That’s the way. 

(THEY sit. The phones are silent. THEY look around. THEY look at each other.) 

(Janice’s PHONE RINGS. SHE lets it go a couple of rings. SHE and DEAN look at each other.) 

DEAN 
You going to take it? 

(JANICE listlessly picks up the phone.) 

JANICE 
Hello. Doggiebow Enterprises. How can I make your life more interesting ...with Doggie bows? 

(LIGHTS RISE on NAKED MAN, bracing himself.) 

JANICE 
(less than enthused) 
Yeah, purple, purple’s a good color. 1500? Sure you want ‘em, you got em. What? How the hell would I know? 

(DEAN looks at her shocked.) 

JANICE 
Fine! Don’t take the damn bows, what do I care? 

(SHE slams down the phone. Lights dim on NAKED MAN.) 

DEAN 
Janice, are you all right? 

JANICE 
My heart’s just not with Doggie bows anymore, Dean. 

DEAN 
Why not? 

JANICE 
I think I asked a question in my mind... 

DEAN 
You did? 

(JANICE nods.) 

DEAN 
What question did you ask yourself? 

JANICE 
I just asked myself, “why?” 

DEAN 
Why? 

JANICE 
Yes. I think I want to go home now. 

(JANICE gets up and packs up her things.) 

DEAN 
But, Janice aren’t you worried about getting fired? 

JANICE 
No. 

DEAN 
Aren’t you worried about doing a bad job? 

JANICE 
No. 

DEAN 
Will I ever see you again? 

JANICE 
No. 

(JANICE leaves. DEAN pushes the red button. NAKED MAN screams. 
LIGHTS DIM. 
END OF PLAY.)