Thursday, July 5, 2012

Short Play


SHATTERED


CHARACTERS
MAX
WIFE
SON
GIRL
JANAE
EXTRAS


[Lights come up on a room with only a wooden table in the center. A young girl of about 12, JANAE, is underneath, curled into a ball. She wears a dark colored dress with a yellow star sewn on the front. As she sits there, EXTRAS enter dressed in all black. They surround the table, facing out towards the audience, and begin to stomp their feet as though knocking.]

MALE EXTRA
(yelling)
 In the name of Hitler, open the door!

(The yelling continues with demands to let them in, and other EXTRAS join the yelling. As this continues, JANAE begins to rock back and forth under the table and covers her ears with her hands.)

JANAE
(at climax of noise, yelling)
Stop!
                        (EXTRAS freeze. JANAE gets up and speaks to audience.)
Everyday I wish I could stop this. But I can’t. I hear the pounding and the yelling and the sounds of gunshot, and I want to tell it all to be quiet and leave me alone. But the noises trap me. Every one a reminder that today might be my last day.
(The EXTRAS begin to make noise again, but their voices are toned down so that JANAE is heard. She returns to the table and again curls up underneath it.)
I am so confined here. More than anything I want to run outside. But they will catch me. I want to scream as loud as I can. But they will hear me. I hide in the basement. I wonder if they will find me.

(EXTRAS become quiet, and exit the stage with JANAE. As they exit, MAX and family enter dressed in dark colors, each with a chair. They set these around the table, and commence “eating.” They are in the middle of dinner.)

 MAX
(to SON)
How was your day at school, Henry?

SON
We had another drill today.

MAX
Oh, yes?

SON
I got in trouble because I couldn’t find my gas mask fast enough.

MAX
                        (anger rising in his voice)
Henry, we have told you how important your mask is. You want to be safe, don’t you?

SON
​​                        (stands up from table)
I am sick of this war. I don’t care if that thing keeps me safe. I don’t want it. Ever since Anna­­—

MAX
                        (bangs fists on table in anger and SON is quieted)
Do not bring that up with me!

​​                        (SON exits in anger)

WIFE
I’ll talk with him.

(WIFE exits in same direction as SON. MAX is left alone at the table. The war is breaking MAX’s family apart. There is a feeling of helplessness as MAX sits alone for a moment and puts his head in his hands. He then gets up and paces back and forth several times as though not sure what to do. He grabs his “coat” and walks out the door. MAX exits. JANAE enters, laughing, and begins to twirl close to the table.)

JANAE
                        (slowing down, speaks to audience)
Sometimes I like to imagine that I am outside and I can feel the cool summer breeze on my face. I twirl and twirl, and sometimes I think I actually can feel it. The air in the basement is so stuffy. I know I shouldn’t, but once in a while I come upstairs just so I can feel like I am living in a regular house and everything is back to normal. I haven’t heard the Kaisers in a while, and I wonder if they went on vacation and forgot to tell me. Maybe they did not want the responsibility of keeping my secret so they left.

I also wonder where my parents and my sister are. I know they are probably dead. They were taken to concentration camps a year ago. But I don’t like to think about that. When I do, I start to cry, and I am afraid that if I start crying one more time I will never stop. Instead, I imagine that they really escaped Germany. Maybe they went to some other country, like Switzerland, where they can be safe. They didn’t come back for me because they know that I am safe here with the Kaisers. But someday I will see them again, and we will laugh and sing and eat fresh strawberries. And my kitten will be with them too. Sadie will show me all the places to pick wildflowers, and my father will tell me how big I have grown while my mother kisses my head. Every day I wake up and tell myself that if I can only make it through the day, I will see my family again. I just need to hold on.

I know this because just when I feel like I cannot hold on any longer, I start to feel a breeze coming back!

(JANAE begins to laugh and twirl again. MAX enters and crosses to the side of the “house” where JANAE is. As he walks, he begins to hear the laughter. He crosses closer to the table, and peers in the “window.”)

MAX
(to himself)
She—she is. . .why, she can’t be more than eleven or twelve years old. How have they not found her?
                        (realizing which house he is at)
She has been staying with the Kaisers. But they were taken in over a week ago. The Nazis must not know that she is here. I suppose it is my duty to inform them. But . . .
(As he stands watching JANAE, a young GIRL of about 10 years old enters and runs to him. As the GIRL enters, JANAE freezes. The GIRL wears a bright yellow dress. She draws closer to MAX, and when he sees her, he is shaken.)

GIRL
(to MAX)
Papa! Catch me!
(She runs a short distance away from him. She is light and very happy, as well as seemingly unaware of her surroundings. MAX slowly follows her and watches as she runs to and fro.)

MAX
                        (astonished)
Anna?

GIRL
Papa, look at me!
(She twirls and laughs, as JANAE was doing. As she twirls she comes closer to MAX who reaches out his hand to touch her. Before he can make contact, however, the GIRL moves away. He cannot touch the apparition, and this saddens him. As he continues to watch her, the GIRL begins to run off stage.)

MAX
Anna, wait!

(The GIRL turns once to smile at MAX and exits. MAX stands there staring at where she disappeared for a long moment, and then turns back to JANAE, who resumes twirling. As JANAE twirls, however, she sees MAX watching from the window and stops. Both stand still for a long moment, staring at each other. As they stand there, two EXTRAS enter as soldiers.)

EXTRAS
                        (saluting)
Heil Hitler.

MAX
Heil Hitler.

(EXTRAS continue walking, as they cannot see JANAE inside the house. JANAE can see them and watches them leave from her limited view through the window. She slowly and quietly crosses to the window and puts her hand to the pane as she stares at MAX. MAX is unsure what to do. He stares at JANAE for a moment before turning around and exiting.)

JANAE
                        (to the audience, with hand on star)
I don’t know why he did not tell the Nazis about me. He could see that I’m a Jew. But I’m grateful.
                        (exits)

                        (MAX enters and looks distraught. He kneels before the audience.)

MAX
                        (after a moment, close to tears)
Anna, I—I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you. I love you so much. If I take your place I would. I know it’s too late for that, but—I would. (crying) My baby girl. I wish it had been me instead.
                        (rising, wipes his eyes and exits)

Pregunta Style Poem



Thorns

These thorns that I face,
Are they worth this strife?
I try to carry on,
But they cut like a knife.
In the end, is it worth it
To endure all this pain?
Is the thing that I strive for
Enough of a gain?

To see her glad face
Will be worthwhile in the end.
To ensure she is safe
I would her from a dragon defend.
These thorns cut my side,
But my heart knows this fact:
To find the heart’s desire
Is worth any act.