THE
SPIRAL OF MACHIAVELLI
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A Play in three Acts
by
Richard W. Stout
Copyright ©2017
By Richard Stout 1308
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TABLE OF CONTENTS
Forward To the Play
Stage Arrangement for
the Play
Dramatis Persona
Anagrams
The Play
Act I Scene I P1
Act I Scene II P8
Act I Scene III P13
Act I Scene IV P16
Act II Scene II P20
Act II Scene III P23
Act II Scene IV P27
Act II Scene V P32
Act III Scene I P37
Act III Scene II P40
Act III Scene III P46
Act III Scene IV P47
Act III Scene II P46
END P48
FORWARD TO THE PLAY
This play is a farce about the perpetual and fossilizing
effects of politics on society. It shows that politics is merely an ongoing
spiral of physical and mental exertion and intrigue by humans who are frustrated,
unhappy and consumed by the thirst for power and influence. This includes enlisting
in some grand crusade to ‘make a difference’ or to protect the status quo of
innocents or even to change the world. No matter the direction of the political
vectors or potential outcomes, the political process works like an automaton
with gears, levers and lights to ensnare and trap out souls. Humans get caught
up and mangled by these gears.
The players represent caricatures of common individuals in
our modern society where education,
background, heredity and other factors have no particular effects on the
beliefs of any political activist other than to randomly steer them to the
middle, far left or far right of the political spectrum. There is a gross
division between the political left and the political right in this play based
loosely on income and education but not intellect, personal attributes, gender,
drive or ability to achieve. Everyone here is more than content with their
political family until some event threatens their blissful community. True love
becomes the chisel that threatens to destroy the political calm and the
solution to this problem sets the stage for this play.
Departing from historical norms, the names of the players
and some of the places are based on anagrams of various political slogans,
propaganda materials, mantras and agendas. Each player acts out and expresses
the mental, social and physical attributes of his or her anagram. Anagrams are
a way of clandestine communication since the ‘solution’ of a given anagram
produces many, many other anagrams. Confusion besets the chance observer unless
he or she is privy to the correct form thus giving cover and security to the
workings of the groups. Anagrams are sometimes explained in the dialogue or by
other stage mechanisms such as posters or banners and are left to the reader or
person who views the play in action to solve by consulting the playbill, issued
with the tickets. The anagrams are explained, or deciphered, precisely in the
Anagrams section.
The players are deeply enmeshed in the usual frenetic
contest to get their candidates elected. In this play, there are two political
candidates for each side to assist and support and they work on an impending
election where the four races will be determined by the voters. There are two Senatorial races and two House
of Representative candidates that could be state or federal or local or
whatever as that makes no difference to the thrust and social message of the
play. The candidate’s names are not mentioned, deliberately, as they lend
nothing to the workings of the political theory, details of the politico’s
particular philosophy or the outcomes of the elections that are the object of
the play. The details and particulars of their political platforms planks,
apart from being darlings of either the left or the right, are meaningless and
are not essayed in the play. The only thing that counts is the attainment of
political power by the contingent election of these candidates so that
potential favorable decisions can be made in the future that will please the
activists in each camp and fulfill some of their mystical and frantic dreams
and notions while diminishing the reciprocal power of their enemies.
A robust attribute of both groups is the fraternal love and
comradery each group showers upon its members. An index of their individual
contentment levels is measured by their relationship with each other. They
exist at the apex of happiness and fraternal love as long as they are
participating members of their chosen group. This covenant will be tested in
this play by events that attack the fraternal love in both groups.
Politics is here defined as the retrograde execution of the
decision making processes in various groups based on successful outcomes from
the past, this definition dating back to the Greeks and Romans. Thus, politics
is everywhere in our society and found in our homes, schools, clubs, work
places, parks, beaches and restaurants. This political process is not new or
experimental and is ingrained in our DNA and our very souls thus we cannot
escape the mental and physical magnetism of its effects. The political process
shapes us more than we could realize. Politics is about the only social
interaction where some person will stand up in public and make an emotional and
furious stand on some issue when they might know fundamentally nothing about
the issue they recklessly tout. The political decisions as to who will be
selected to run for office and on what platform planks they might use to gain
attention are deliberately ignored in this play as being pedestrian and utterly
inconsequential and even destructive to the process.
The play focuses on the dedicated and politically infected
persons who work the middle-level political levers and endlessly trundle away
in the poetical trenches to get candidates from their own party elected. What
their candidates might believe in intellectual terms are of no consequence in
this essay. What does provide impetus to this play is that the intrinsic human
strengths and weaknesses in our spirit and souls can wedge themselves between
political duty and the pursuit of selfishness or raw desire. Thus politics is
shown to be a social ailment similar to leprosy that consumes the minions and
drones at their own expense and this syndrome is spread by politicians and
their political philosophies for the purpose of gaining power. Indeed, many of
the players might switch parties instantly for some insignificant reason with
slight effort from another political direction. The political process is the
important factor for these people—not the philosophy of their candidates, the
final outcome of any political contests, or any conclusions drawn from their
wins or loses.
In the midst of these polarized groups sits a sage known as
Tiger ‘Woofer’ Nitty [anagram: tower of integrity]. Tiger is an ethereal being
that does not observe or betray any interest in the particulars of the
political proceedings. He is an eternal political observer who only
communicates with the individual players in private. Since others cannot watch
or listen in, he is visible and available to any and all players for private
consultation but only on a one-on-one basis. The players do not talk about
Tiger among themselves or with their political opponents as they have no hint
of his actual existence. He appears to them as a complex intellectual construct
of human conscience resident only in their minds and the caretaker of mundane
library references from the literature and offers an educational platform for
the elementary mechanisms of politics.
He has integrity and intellect but has no soul.
Tiger presents the philosophical and intellectual basis of
this play. The various normal attributes of the average citizen in any area of
politics are of no assistance in playing the political game. The normal citizen
remains ignorant of the standard theories of politics when they are first
encountered and difficult lessons of the past centuries must be mastered anew
for all newcomers. Those who experienced the pathos of the numerous political
antics of history have not successfully educated their followers or victims as
we might wonder, and leave them clueless as the naïve inheritors of their
aftermaths. Their victims are left to muddle through the same bloody exercises
and mundane routines of the predecessors and trundle down the time-worn ruts of
their ancestors. Tiger’s maxim is that he
will always reveal the stark facts to any political question, which is much
more important than the truth, which
is always relative. Tiger offers advice to questions on a strategic basis
and does not deal with personalities or dogma unless the dogma has a particular
intrinsic political lesson. Thus he is an encyclopedic reference work and
nothing more.
The political workers on both sides of the aisle in this
play remain monotonously dedicated to each of their respective political causes
and their wonderful political groups until some form of social or emotional
interaction happens among four of the players. Opposites attract and one man
and one woman from each party approach the outer limits of their political
training and face the temptations provided by the mysteries of love. The
physical attraction caused by romance and biological urges forces two pairs of
players to test the outer boundaries of their political and social limits.
Each person from a selected set of the four players is
forced to test their intrinsic mores, explore their emotional boundaries and their
intellectual outer limits. This is an attempt to rebalance their personal
cravings to please their chosen political opposite. This process continues on
until their personal desires descend in an abyss of uncertainty. Then, they are
left wandering in some nether space and are cast helplessly to their uncertain
futures and thus grope for a satisfying solution to this unfamiliar and nonpolitical
nightmare. They have entered an arena where their rigid political training
cannot help them. They are frightened and alone. Can they return to their
previous existences??
We shall see.
STAGE ARRANGEMENT FOR THE PLAY
Location: The stage has two parts, the left and the right
side of a giant checker board for 64 squares. There is no intent to have the
players move like chess pieces, the board layout is only for convenience in
placing the players. An all acts, the leftist play scenes are set in 32 squares
stage left in a half-way house knows as the Dutch Triad Lodge or ‘Lodge’ in
honor of their fine work in working with drug addicts in Amsterdam. The right
side is set in the upscale country estate Alizarin. Both scenes happen
simultaneously but the players do not act simultaneously—only half the board is
usually active in any moment. The players cannot detect what happens on the
opposite side of the stage. They can only interact with their opponents when
they venture outside i.e. to the left or right of the checker board or on to
center stage in front of the board or make phone calls to the other side.
Format: The stage setup uses of a 64 square chessboard
layout for the stage with overhead lights where all players remain on stage
during the entire play and attend to their duties such as telephone calling,
computer work, taking notes, going through endless voter lists, reading
newspapers and such. Above every quad of squares [e.g. the left square a8-b8
down to b7 and left to a7] there are three colored lights that turn on and off
on cue with bright white, red, pink and dark blue colors. White is for
dialogue, red for contrast and blue for despair while orange is reserved for
outright rage. The lights turn on only when some major event is happening
accenting the dialogue of the speakers and are dim or sometimes off during most
of the play.
Actors on left occupy half the board in squares a1 to d8,
while actors on political right occupy the other half e1 to h8, or equal
territory.
a8
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B8
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c8
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d8
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e8
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f8
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g8
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h8
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a7
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b7
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c7
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d7
|
e7
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f7
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g7
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h7
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a6
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b6
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c6
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d6
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e6
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f6
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g6
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h6
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a5
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b5
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c5
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d5
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e5
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f5
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g5
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h5
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a4
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b4
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c4
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d4
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e4
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f4
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g4
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h4
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a3
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b3
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c3
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d3
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e3
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f3
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g3
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h3
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a2
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b2
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c2
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d2
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e2
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f2
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g2
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h2
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a1
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b1
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c1
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d1
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e1
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f1
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g1
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h1
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The squares in the center [d4, d5, e4, e5] have a neutral
consultant in an elevated swivel chair and can consult with both sides when
approached for advice and political analysis. Anytime an actor has to speak the
white [or other color] light comes on from an overhead spot to illuminate all
persons involved in the dialogue. Squares a8 and f8 have computer tables with
dim red lights where various actors may access the Internet for information.
Most actors have cell phones and can call outside or call someone on the stage
including their opponents on the other half of the board. Both talkers on the
call are then illuminated in white at the beginning of the call but either the
red or blue lights may turn on depending on the trend or outcome of the call.
The consultant has infinite knowledge and can answer
questions on both political and technical matters without bias.
DUTCH TRIAD HOTEL
ALIZRIN
a8 Computer
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b7
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c8
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d8
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e8
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f8
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g8
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h8 Computer
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a7
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b7
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c7
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d7
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e7
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f7
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g7
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h7
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a6
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b6
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c6
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d6
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e6
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f6
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g6
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h6
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a5
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b5
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c5
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Consultant
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f5
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g5
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h5
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a4
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b4
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c4
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f4
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g4
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h4
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a3
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b3
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c3
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d3
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e3
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f3
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g3
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h3
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a2
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b2
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c2
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d2
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e2
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f2
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g2
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h2
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a1
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b1
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c1
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d1
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e1
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f1
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g1
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h1
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There is a strip of 12 squares in front of the chessboard
where the 12 players line up for demonstrations. In addition, there is a set of
four squares for a small table where two players may meet. An additional set of
squares is a tall brick wall about 6 squares wide and 6 feet tall that is all
brick in front but has a cot in the back. The wall may turn 180 degrees slowly
to show the audience what is happening behind.
Front Squares
|
Table
|
Stone Wall
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DRAMATIS PERSONA
LEFT WING PLAYERS [in order of their appearance and their
home squares]
ORCHID DETAIN: a.k.a. Heroin Addict. [On C3] She is a
natural leader, bold and determined with great beauty. She depends on drugs,
cigarettes, booze and other things for her strength.
SATEEN REDHOOK: a.k.a. East End Hooker [on B5] She is
a street hardened ex-prostitute and drug addict. She is driven by defects in
the society she has known. Her objective is to change society at any cost.
DIMPLE PUGGAREE: a.k.a. Lead Pipe Mugger [Cot a4-a7]
He is a criminal who has yet to be caught and punished. He has low intelligence
and questionable morality but is fiercely loyal. He only wears denims and a
Jimmy Buffett T shirt.
BAXTER “BUFFO” STOLL: a.k.a. Ballot Box Stuffer. [On D8]
Baxter is a wimpy bookworm skilled with computers. His glasses seem to be cut
from coke bottle bottoms.
HUTCH MENCIUS CRUMMOCK: a.k.a. Communist Chum Chucker
[on A8] He is an upscale Lawyer, activist and perpetual politico who works in
public service. He is friendly and loyal. He provides the emotional drive for
this group and some of the theory.
PIPER “SPOONS” GARDANT: a.k.a. Propagandist Person
[on C7] She is a poet, intellectual and empath who sees everything as a
political exercise and food for a new propaganda lesson. She knows how to work
the political levers to get results and dresses in avant-garde style.
RIGHT WING PLAYERS [in order of their appearance]
AMAZON WRINGER: a.k.a. Nazi
War Monger [on E1] He is a natural leader from a leading law firm with strong
political and religious views.
Dallas Irene Dodds: a.k.a. Diseased Landlord.[On G1]
She is business first in all matters, wears expensive power suits and jewelry
and commands respect.
Ripley Camorra Towsley: a.k.a. Slimy Corporate Lawyer [On H8]
She has a soaring intellect with an IQ = 170, graduated from USC Law School
with honors at the age of 17. She is a senior partner in local law firm.
Gresham Cessna Pinchcock: a.k.a. Check Cashing Scam
Person. [On F6]. He is an average person with no particular cognitive skills,
but he is kind, dedicated, loyal and sensitive.
Velamina Tegmen: a.k.a. Evil Management [On H3]. She is a tough, practical problem
solver and a no nonsense leader with superb administrative skills. She makes
things happen.
RHONDA “TRAPPIST” WIGGING: a.k.a. Right Wing
Propagandist [On F7-g8]. She is a dedicated drone who believes that truth can
only be expressed by political slogans.
Political Seer
TIGER ‘WOOFER’ NITTY: a.k.a. Tower of integrity. Home
squares [On D4-E5]. He is a scholarly authority on politics, reason, science
and more. He is balanced in his advice and never takes a side on any issue.
ANAGRAMS
RIGHT WING ANAGRAMS FOR DISCOURSE AND BANNERS
Bedfast nightingale = head banging leftist
Earned coffin tulip = putrid face of Lenin
Natural juices flowed = justice and rule of law
Starfish looper = praise for sloth
Ironical unheeding = religion unchained
Harvest trooping = starving the poor
Rapped stagflation = leftist propaganda
Ratified dragon cuspidor = praise for drug addiction
Hounding fifteen boarders = featherbedding for unions
LEFT WING ANAGRAMS FOR DISCOURSE AND
BANNERS
Recovered vintages = conservative greed
Firearms novelist = Stalinism forever
Sixth feather groove = vote for higher taxes
Altarpiece golfer illness = respect for illegal aliens
Secretarial feeling polls = respect for illegal aliens
Warpath digging apron = right
wing propaganda
Texas crouch thrift = tax cuts for the rich
Cigarette displays = greedy capitalists
Greased plasticity = greedy capitalists
ANAGRAMS FOR PLACES
ALIZARIN Nazi
Lair
DUTCH TRIAD LODGE Drug
addict Hotel
HILFORT ESTATE meaning
leftist rat hole
ACT I
Scene 1
SETTING: The play opens with a full view
of two houses where the players live and work. They are joined side by side on
stage with the left wing players on stage left named Dutch Triad Lodge, an
anagram for Drug Addict Hotel while the right wing players are on the right
side at a place named Alizarin, an anagram for Nazi Lair. Each side has 32
squares as in chess where the players start off. There is a strip of squares in
from of the board that is 12 squares in length for rallies and protests. Dramatis
Persona section lists the home squares for all 13 players.
AT RISE: The white lights turns on SATEEN
and ORCHID as they are about to have a personal discussion and everybody else
is in the dark (dark usually means dim light but not always.) No other person
can see or hear what is going on unless they are properly illuminated. The
first ten measures of the song Ghost Busters plays in low volume.
SATEEN
(SATEEN begins
the opening remarks
to the audience with ORCHID standing
beside her.)
My name is SATEEN REDHOOK, a caricature that emanates
from an anagram of the words East End Hooker, my persona and my character in this drama. I represent the people of the
street. My friends like ORCHID DETAIN, her name taken from Heroin Addict, live
and work for politics in the DUTCH TRIAD LODGE an anagram for Drug Addict
Hotel. We, and our ignoble opponents, use anagrams as a special form of
internal and external communication in our groups that enables our security and
well-being and precise transmission of ideas. A single phrase such as this
conveys volumes of ideas and commitments and desires. We can dispense with
small talk and mindless blather using anagrams. This is also useful against
eavesdropping reporters and other enemies who are after any dirt they can dig
up.
SATEEN
(To audience:
suddenly emotional
and
waving arms.)
We have much to do before the political rally and
everything is out of order here. I am here to give my all to the support of the
left-wing political persons and I do mean my ‘all.’ (As she tugs at a full
length zipper on the side of her dress.)
ORCHID
(To SATEEN, shoulders slumping)
I know and worry so much. There is a whole lot riding on
the election of more liberals to the city offices here so we can survive in our
current lifestyles. We need the support of the city and state here so that
social justice can be served. The opposition will grind us down and jail us
under their oppressive criminal laws if they win with their control of the
police and everybody knows we cannot vote from the jail house, or the grave.
(Now loudly with emotion)
We have to force social justice upon the greedy
capitalists or cigarette displays as we call them. We need to invoke the sixth
feather groove, an anagrammed mantra we recite often meaning to vote for higher
taxes—no matter what.
(ORCHID holds
up a poster with
6th Feather
Groove emblem on it in red
Letters and
another poster pops up with
a definition of
cigarette displays.)
For justice, we need to win the next election—whatever it
takes! We need to redistribute the wealth so we can change the world. And, more
importantly we need to preserve our lovely community and comradeship against
attack from the opposition. We have a great society here and I mean to protect
and nurture it.
(She pauses from her rant and
thinks a while.)
But, what about your sister, SATEEN? I forgot. She has
cancer, I know, but is she improving? You must put her first in your heart and
thoughts. She is family.
SATEEN
(First to
ORCHID then
to the audience)
I know I have to watch out for her and do all I can for her
but there is a certain order of things here and politics must come first in all
cases. We have to put our priorities in place. She knows that. She knows all
about our mission here and how close we all are in the Lodge here that the
Nazis sometimes call HILFORT ESTATE, meaning leftist rat hole, and how we are
committed to each other and the grand cause. We are eternal friends. She knows
none of us would break our solemn bond or desert the common cause. She wishes
us all well even if she is not so well herself.
ORCHID
(Aside and
acting worried and puzzled)
I do not know if things are going very good in our
struggle. I feel too much heat from our enemies on the right so I am going to
ask TIGER about this whole business and learn what he knows about winning
elections and gaining some political power. We are more than desperate here! I
am going to need some help very soon from my friendly pill supplier. My little
friends must be much more than just my friends soon and for the days ahead.
(ORCHID moves
to c4 to ask questions
from TIGER. The
lights play only on these
players. TIGER speaks first.
Ghost Busters music ends.)
TIGER
(To audience)
My name is TIGER ‘WOOFER’ NITTY, taken from the anagram
of the important terms: tower of integrity. My character in this play remains
truthful and a fountain of knowledge for all matters and ideas. I give the best
possible advice to any and all persons who visit me and I am totally free from
any political influences.
(TIGER is then
briefly absorbed in a
thick book and
looks up approvingly as
ORCHID
approaches him seated in his high
swivel chair.
The lights go off everywhere
except for one
on ORCHID and the other
on TIGER.)
TIGER
(To ORCHID as she approaches)
ORCHID, welcome my dear! What can I do for you today? I am
always pleased when you visit me.
ORCHID
(Frustrated and uncertain)
At the DUTCH TRIAD LODGE we all need to know more about politics
and all about political power and how to get it and use it! We have two
important elections soon and we must win both of them and I am lost and afraid.
I don’t know what I am doing for sure and am uncertain about a lot of important
things. I need some advice for me and also for my friends.
TIGER
Okay. Let me help out. Politics is defined precisely as
the process of decision making in groups. As such, politics is ubiquitous: in
the home, schools, clubs, churches, subway, ski clubs and everywhere. It is not
just something that happens every four years on some Tuesday.
(He stands up
and continues
in an oratory voice like a
grand professor.)
Politics is driven by power and the need to enforce
decisions. Group members must be coerced into complying with the
decisions—otherwise they will ignore those decisions and miss or stray from their potentially fruitful
consequences or just wander away and do
their own thing. This leads to chaos and lost resources. As a
group you must follow your ideological leaders. (Emphasis) There is no room for
individual conduct or alternatives to your instructions and guidance. And, [Emphasis]
politics must transcend any family member, romance, friend, club, church or
other distraction to be effective. The very best decisions have already been
made for you so your political direction is clear. Follow the leader without
comment.
(TIGER points up with one
finger
as if to acknowledge some
higher being
or perhaps a dead Greek sage.)
Power is thus required to enforce these decisions and
political power is needed to enforce political decisions, known as laws, codes,
rules, and so on and so forth. Make sense ORCHID?
ORCHID
(To TIGER but
thinking)
Yes, I guess that makes sense, but how do we get the
power to enforce our given rules?
TIGER
You must convince people to support and vote for your
candidates using whatever assets and persuasive arguments you can muster. You
must obtain a decisive turnout for your party in elections no matter what. Only
a majority of votes is necessary for victory. You must conserve resources and
avoid overkill on any segment of your struggle.
ORCHID
Do we have to tell the truth, or can we use propaganda
and half-truths like the opposition does? We gotta counter the greased
plasticity…
(Audience sees explanatory
banner pop up
in the LODGE by
one of her
group.)
…or excesses we coined from the terms greedy capitalists and
defeat the right wingnuts! We must win or go to the streets and settle things
there! I need a drink. Actually, I need a fix.
TIGER
(Emphatic but
not emotional)
Politics is based almost entirely on persuasion and the
stark truth is not necessary for most positive effects. People are easily
persuaded and influenced by demagoguery and will believe just about anything if
there is something in those promises for them. Half-truths are acceptable as they
are actually blatant lies by omission but remain strictly as fully acceptable
“truths” in politics. Few people demand pure truth as their decisions are
lightly made upon fleeting impressions, heavy peer pressure and random hearsay.
Most people are directly controlled by demagoguery. The evidence for this
statement is that a multitude of liars, and worse, have been widely elected
over several centuries to high office because they told their constituents, or
victims, what they wanted to hear and made promises to that effect. People are
more like sheep than thinking beings. If there is a group of people and some
new subject is raised that requires a vote from the group then many will
suddenly form groups and take a firm and emotional position on some subject
that they know nothing about. In ordinary circumstances people would not rise
to their feet and instruct, say, football players on how to throw the ball or
rocket scientists on how to configure the wings of their rockets. But, in the
political arena many people are empowered with some strange deportment for
which they have no basis. They then tend to take a stubborn stand based on
nothing they can identify or explain.
(TIGER with emphasis pointing
upward again as the Greeks
used to do.)
Thus political power is in the art and delivery of the
promise--not the fulfillment of the promise.
ORCHID
(Pensive for a moment)
Okay TIGER, we will think about this. Thanks as always.
(Lights on ORCHID and SATEEN)
she
returns to her board Spot and
silently
discusses what she has learned
from TIGER
with SATEEN with animation and
enthusiasm and some hand
gestures.
The others crowd around her and
they
appear to be interested and approve
of what she is saying.)
(BLACKOUT)
(END OF SCENE)
ACT I
Scene II
SETTING: At
the place called ALIZARIN on the right side of the chess board now dimly
illuminated. HOTEL in darkness)
AT RISE: The first light shines on AMAZON
WRINGER on e1. He checks some cell phone messages and beckons to DALLAS who
comes from her square on g1 and approaches Amazon in faint light.
AMAZON
(Addressing the
audience directly)
I am the character AMAZON WRINGER, which originates from the
perpetual and wispy leftist apparition of a Nazi War Monger. I have strong
leadership skills and tend to dominate any group that I am associated with. I,
along with my dedicated crew, am dedicated to destroying the left-liberal
menace in this world. Most of my tenets derive from my religious views or from
Austrian economics, my university major. We are a tight group and entirely
dedicated to the cause and to each other. We have a marvelous and profitable
existence where we trust and love each other as a family. We face a political
war with the left very soon and I must guide and counsel my troops and dear
friends.
AMAZON
(Turning to DALLAS whose
light just
turned on)
DALLAS, we have a political rally that has just been
scheduled in front of the courthouse for tomorrow where the candidates will
make statements to the press at noon. We need all the troops there for the
event. Make that happen.
DALLAS
(Giving the thumbs up to
AMAZON and turns to face
the audience)
I am DALLAS IRENE DODDS and play the satire-directed role of
the Diseased Landlord, for which my persona fits rather nicely. I am strictly
business in nature and cannot put up with any trivia or nonsense. I own several
run-down tenements that I rent to people of little substance or morality. I
have a short fuse and a sharp knife in my portfolio. I am legal and mostly fair
with my tenants and can tolerate many things except for drugs, slow rent
payments and noise.
DALLAS
(To all others whose lights now
turn on)
Sounds great! I will alert the crew.
(DALLAS moves to talk to the
others who cluster around her
in rapt attention while AMAZON
checks some more phone messages
while the others gather at f2
f3
g2 g3 and h2 h3. They are
excited
and are immersed in
conversation
and excitement. RIPLEY and
GRESHAM converse in an animated
conversation with lots of
nodding
and back-slapping and the
others
join in the fun.)
GRESHAM
(Strong light on him as he
faces the audience)
I am GRESHAM CESSNA PINCHCOCK a name that has been taken
from the anagram check cashing scam person because I run a quickie auto loan
and paycheck cashing business in the questionable sections of town and tend to
run a bit fast and loose with the laws of the state as do my clients. My
victims think I am unfair, brutal and worse even though I provide them with
needed funds when necessary. I operate just inside the law for major profits.
(Turning and
speaking to RIPLEY)
Here is an opportunity to get ahead of the opposition and
garner some votes for our candidates. We need to show a strong presence and
present a stark contrast to the rabble
from the left and their washrag sexuality prophets (Banner
pops up) which relate to the noxious, leftist harangue about the need to always
support higher taxes.
RIPLEY
(Speaking to the audience in
an expensive red power suit)
I am known as just RIPLEY but my full name is RIPLEY CAMORRA
TOWSLEY and I am the character representative of the popular image that people
possess of the legal profession as a slimy corporate lawyer. I am at the top of
my profession and know that my future depends upon pushing the leftist forces
some decades back in time so that capitalism can proceed at full throttle
toward higher and higher profits with minimal interference from the courts or
statutes. I am a major power at ALIZARIN, the Nazi Lair, of course, when
anagrammed, as according to my host of dedicated political enemies, and I am so
proud to be so. I am here to rip the lefties a new set of sphincters.
RIPLEY
(Replying now
and facing GRESHAM)
I have spoken honestly as a lawyer might and should! We
need to match them in the streets and prevail! The group is ready, trained and
eager to enter the lists like knights of old! This is a noble mission. Onward
with our mission!
(VELAMINA and RHONDA join in
with
cheer while lights shine on
VELAMINA and RHONDA and RIPLEY
approaches. VELAMINA and RHONDA
address the audience. They all
hug and
cheer. )
VELAMINA
(Lights on
VELAMINA and RHONDA)
Hello, I am VELAMINA TEGMEN and my friend here is RHONDA
TRAPPIST WIGGING.
(RHONDA smiles and pats
VELAMINA
on the shoulder with glee.)
We represent evil management and the all-important right
wing propaganda elements in this play. I am a top-level executive and RHONDA is my prime propaganda resource when
slogans and other nonsense utterings are needed to persuade the left wing or
their victims to comply with the laws or rules of society. We are a team
dedicated to intimidating the drooling left whenever possible. We are two tough
ladies. We are the heart and soul of our wonderful community.
VELAMINA
(Showing supreme confidence
with arms up in a victory
salute)
I have the plan rehearsed so we can show a strong gesture at
the opposition. We are set. Victory is but for the taking.
RHONDA
(To all at ALIZARIN. holding a
Poster: Dump Rapped
Stagflation)
I had banners printed up so we can confront our enemies and
blunt or neutralize their rapped stagflation, known in our lingo as leftist
propaganda. But we must show a strong front and ignore any quips or abuse from
the rabid left. We need to be stoic and business-like and present a positive
and largely superior image to their copper mania dogma or translated as commie
propaganda in anagram terms. I have several banners ready so remain confident
and expect we will be loyal to each other and succeed in lofty glory today.
RIPLEY
(RIPLEY joins VELAMINA and
RHONDA,
Lights on all three)
Yes, let us ignore them at the rally and not react to any
insults or rubbish tossed up from the gutters as is their nasty habit. We need
to be calm and treat them merely as pedestrian-level bedfast nightingales, or
head banging leftists, if you will, and, as if they are recovering from after a
night-long serious debauch with more drugs than they can usually tolerate. We
do not need any attention from the press or police that we are not prepared for.
Keep your eyes on our candidates and force grand smiles,
much waving and fake some slobbering infantile adoration. Watch out what you
say and avoid eye contract to avoid infection. We need to be calm, polite and
disciplined.
(B (BLACKOUT)
(END OF SCENE)
Act I
Scene III
SETTING
(All players have gathered on
their respective sides in a set of 12 squares just in front of the
checkerboard. Lights turn on to illuminate the entire line. The players gather
with slogan boards, shouting and howling. Both sides exalt their candidates,
who are never mentioned by name or appear in the play. HUTCH and RIPLEY are
close together as the scene starts as they are on the ends of both lines thus
side by side.
AT RISE Noisy protests and banner
brandishing by both groups for a minute. Silence in the lines but only HUTCH
and RIPLEY can speak.
Other players mouth their words
silently as they continue their comments and sudden despair on
what is now
happening.
HUTCH
(Lights on entire line.
Suddenly
HUTCH loses control and speaks
to RIPLEY.)
Hi, RIPLEY my name is HUTCH and I am here for the rally.
(Now red lights on HUTCH and
RIPLEY and dim for the other
players.
He looks to his left and stares
at RIPLEY and she notices. He pauses and then slowly pushes his hands sideways for
a moment and then full contact with RIPLEY’s hand. Both relax and accept this while all other players are shocked by this outrage and point and jabber silently. The
two stare at each other.)
RIPLEY
(Stutters and
looks around
and speaks to HUTCH)
I am known as RIPLEY and am here for the rally too.
(The other players on both
sides are cognizant of what
is happening and now begin
to scowl and make faces and
point fingers at the pair
but remain silent
as their mouths voice
silent screams and protests
as they are furious. HUTCH
and RIPLEY stare at each
other as if they both
recognized a former
acquaintance from long ago
but could not remember any
names.)
HUTCH
(To RIPLEY)
I guess we are on opposite sides. I have never seen you here.
I am a lawyer…..
RIPLEY
(Shocked at first then
Puzzled and then interested)
Interesting! So am I. I am in private practice. What
about you?
HUTCH
I am a lawyer for the socially marginalized. I work for
justice, pro bono mostly.
RIPLEY
I am a corporate lawyer so I guess we really are on
opposite sides of many issues. I work for profits and lower taxes.
(They both fall
silent and the
lights illuminate all the other
players who are suddenly very
interested that one of their
associates is talking to the
enemy. HUTCH and RIPLEY look
into each other’s eyes and
their faces show sudden warmth
and joy and longing. Lights
on the pair now turn to pink
and lights dim on all other
players. Their fingertips
move into a solid handhold
and then the second hand from
each joins in and then some
head
waving by both as if they are
in
a trance. The rest of the players
are
stunned by this performance.)
(BLACKOUT)
(END OF SCENE)
ACT II
Scene I
SETTING Same as previous
scene
AT RISE: Lights off on
HUTCH and RIPLEY and lights turn on briefly
on all other players in the lines.
DIMPLE
(White lights on DIMPLE,
pink lights on RIPLEY
and HUTCH as they look
dreamingly at each other.
Dimple addresses the
players and audience.)
I am DIMPLE PUGGAREE and represent the low-life criminal
element in this city. I have mostly avoided jail on numerous occasions for
small-time crimes and am the enforcer for my friends at the Triad when I am
sober and sometimes when I am not. My name appropriately derives from the terms
lead pipe mugger, which describes my mentality and history. I am outraged by
what I just saw.
(He clenches his fist
in rage. Strong orange
light on DIMPLE)
There is some collusion, or worse, between one of ours
and the enemy.
(DIMPLE points to the
pair and all players
except HUTCH and RIPLEY
notice this and stare)
Somebody needs to have their butt hammered and that might
mean those two people standing there in a silly trance.
(Throwing up his hands
in a rage with a bright
white light replacing the
orange DIMPLE falls silent)
BAXTER
(Hands rose up
in alarm and despair.
White light on BAXTER
as he addresses the
audience)
What is going on there? I am a normal guy who likes books
with the name of BAXTER BUFFO STOLL which means ballot box stuffer as I forge
absentee ballots on the side and vote for the dear departed on occasion, as is
their right to do so. We cannot discriminate against other if they have merely
passed on. I am usually calm but I just saw something so horrendous and
disgusting that I must act.
(Orange light on BAXTER.
He turns to the audience
with arms outstretched in
outrage he shrieks: He
touched her! What is this?
And she touched him back!
What the hell! Both lines
are now upset and waving
their arms about and nosily
jabbering to each other. There
is chaos and HUTCH and RIPLEY
are now aware of what they
have done.)
SATEEN
(Pointing at HUTCH directly)
What is HUTCH doing? He is mad! Get some Clorox so we can
disinfect him. He consorts with the enemy. He may now be infected.
VELAMINA
(Loudly and waving her
arms and holding her
head in despair.)
We are losing control here! Somebody shake RIPLEY and get
her free of this contagion and out of here.
(VELAMINA not so gently
pulls RIPLEY away to
safety and physically breaks the
hand holding. DIMPLE does
the same for HUTCH and
takes HUTCH’s place in
line to seal off the end
there defensively with
arms defiantly folded
protecting his flank.)
RHONDA
(Pointing at RIPLEY. She must
be mesmerized! Is he a warlock,
or worse? Both groups ‘rescue’
their respective members
by vigorously pulling them away
from the boundary and guide
them
back to their home squares. The
rally
ends abruptly in chaos. Players
return
to their Squares in disarray.)
DIMPLE
(Back on his
square
now standing
beside HUTCH.
Orange light on
DIMPLE
and white on
HUTCH)
That was disgusting HUTCH! Have you lost your mind? She
needs to be burned at the stake and you stare at her like she is a gift puppy
with a new blanket.
(Light dims on DIMPLE)
HUTCH
(Pink light on HUTCH)
Sorry, I was distracted for a moment. It will not happen
again. I dunno what happened. I lost control. Something came over me and I
cannot remember the details. I must be sick.
RHONDA
(Standing beside RIPLEY
on the other side with
arms folded and legs
far apart.)
What are you doing here? What happened? He is just
another head banger and chum chucker from the streets. How could you even
acknowledge he exists let alone let him touch you?
(There is confusion, much
talking and hand-waving
and anxiety in both ranks
as the lights flicker up
and down with emphasis
and then dim for the
next scene. Rescue therapy
for the misbegotten on
both sides now begin. All
players head for their squares
and
lights on the speakers.)
BLACKOUT:
Act II
Scene II
SCENE: All players back on
home squares.
AT RISE: Lights on at ALIZRIN.
LODGE lights dim.
GRESHAM
(Speaking to
his group
in forbidding
body language
and form with a
strong
blue light
illuminating him)
We need to solve this problem fast and put up some high wall
between the two love birds right now! This is an invasion of our space.
(AMAZON, DALLAS
and the rest
agree strongly and nod
approvingly)
GRESHAM
We must set up some rules so we can insulate RIPLEY from
this contagion.
(The others agree)
I will call the hooker ORCHID DETAIN and try to set up
some meeting with a representative of those freaks with the firearms novelist
disease or their constant harping on their sordid dreams of Stalinism forever.
We have to stop this hooey. I will offer to meet with another of their group
and resolve this mess. This has to stop now!
(Lights on GRESHAM and ORCHID.
GRESHAM calls ORCHID four
times before she will answer
the cell phone and listen to
him
after hanging up three times.)
GRESHAM
(Emphatic in a begging tone
on the phone. Silently he
offers
a truce and to meet.)
ORCHID
(To her group:
Lights on at TRIAD
and very dim at
Alizarin)
I think we have a major problem here as that
‘interaction’ today between our groups is corrupting both sides. We need to set
up a plan where these two cannot even see each other or one of both of our
groups will fail in our missions as disgusting that is to say for your side and
mine. We could all be infected by your HUTCH’s rash and unpredictable antics.
This is the fault of your group but I offer a truce here. I think I can bring
myself to negotiate something here for all our benefits. I offer to meet with a
person of your choice.
(Angry at the outcome of the
day)
This is not of our doing GRESHAM or whoever you are. We
didn’t set this up. It just sort of happened. You should restrain your emotions
and those of your cronies. I don’t know what happened but it did and I am
sorry. And my sister just died and I was not with her.
GRESHAM
Okay, okay—let’s find a solution. Sorry about your
sister. I agree with the restraint cliché, so we need to come up with some
meeting just between, say, just two of us and one from each side, to come to
some agreement about where we go from here. What about that?
ORCHID
That sounds good, I guess, but I think you should meet
with our PIPER as she, lone among us, probably knows how to settle this. I will
set up a meeting between you and PIPER if that works for you. If not, forget
it. I don’t trust you at all.
GRESHAM
Okay, that sounds fairly good. I don’t know her so that
makes the playing field level or so. I can speak for our group. But, we will
not meet at the DUTCH TRIAD LODGE, our version of a leftist rat hole. We need
some place to talk that is neutral. Fix this now or it will get out of hand.
ORCHID
And the public eating places are out too. How about the
library for a neutral place?
GRESHAM
Fine, in the old, unused reference room in the back
upstairs is a place where we can talk or shout without interruption.
(The directions refer to a
table center stage in front
of the squares with two
chairs.)
ORCHID
Okay, tomorrow at 10:00 AM and be alone. I loathe
believing I can trust you on this but I will give you just one chance.
Act II
Scene III
SETTING: At the library reference room,
which is at a small table in front of the chessboard halfway between the two
groups. The two will face the audience. Lights are on only at the table.
AT RISE: GRESHAM and PIPER step out of
their respective home boxes, cross over to center stage and sit across from
each other in two chairs at a table, stage center, facing the audience.
PIPER is dressed casually in a
trendy caftan with a turban and beads and long dangling ear rings. GRESHAM is
dressed in a Polo shirt and denims with a pair of Bruno Mali shoes.
PIPER
(She stares at
him like
he is a snake.)
Hi, I am PIPER and have, reluctantly, agreed to meet with
you as we have major problems in both our groups. I do not like this encounter
stuff. You better make this quick as I cannot stand you.
GRESHAM:
Hi, call me GRESHAM and I am here on neutral ground as we
agreed. This is a nice quiet place to meet where we might make some progress.
What is your plan, if any?
(GRESHAM
inspects her clothing
and beads with interest and awe.)
My plan is to isolate HUTCH from recovered vintages as we
denote your offensive conservative greed promise that RIPLEY and his greased
plasticity types may not even gaze upon our wonderful HUTCH.
(Banner pops up
showing anagram
Explanation.)
HUTCH is too sensitive for your group and their tactics.
In a better world we would not have to do this. We might have to put a bag over
his head and tie his hands in public lest we see another barbarity such as this
current outrage materialize. And as for the rest of your swirling radiogenic
toothpicks, who are known in our poetic language as crooked right wing
politicians like you and the others, must stay away. For this to happen we need
a solemn promise.
GRESHAM
Thanx for using precise but offensive political terms
where we can all understand exactly what you are thinking,
(Now pointing
to the audience
with a smirk)
and perhaps even the audience can get in if they are
working their programs smartly. I would have thought that HUTCH’s notions and
obviously soggy penchant for stale, paranoid pagan stilts or crude Stalinist
propaganda would have rebuffed anything RIPLEY would have seen or heard from
this guy. I do not think they had ever met. There is nothing there for RIPLEY.
The mutual interest between the two is not amusing or practical here for either
of our two causes. They have zero in common as we can both state. We must end
this for the most important of political reasons. Love is out in this arena.
PIPER:
I may be able to convince HUTCH to agree to this—I
think—but he seems to be mesmerized by your slick mouthpiece RIPLEY, but since
they are both lawyers they might accept some informal contract that would be
binding on both parties. But, I fear this problem is too deep for us without
advice. I would like to consult an expert on this matter if you don’t mind.
GRESHAM
And just what is the central issue here? Do you really
think that this is ‘love at first sight’ or some other phony cliché operating here? They were both struck
stark-raving dumb in less than 10 seconds as I was a witness nearby to this
ugly fact. Their neurons appeared to be simultaneously addled in concert by
some obscene external force. If this is love it is strange, alien and probably
infectious.
PIPER
Well, disgusting as it seems it may be love, but I may need
to talk to ‘someone’(TIGER’s light blinks twice) in private right now and get my mind straight on what is
happening here.
GRESHAM
Yes, I feel the need for a consultation as well. I will
also meet with someone, but we cannot be there together. Agreed? Then we might
have some ideas as we need some common Apollo’s refrain or from this neutral
pillar of reason.
PIPER
Agreed.
(Her arms are folded as
she curiously inspects her
opponent. She looks away
suddenly. GRESHAM stares
at her with interest. In
this scene the problems
above are compounded since
now PIPER and GRESHAM are
falling in love. They both
nod and remain still for
a moment then their eyes
meet and they stare
intently into each other’s
eyes for several seconds.
Both become nervous and
then begin to talk.)
PIPER
(Pink lights on both)
I think this meeting was well made but something just
happened to me as I was thinking about the problems. I do not know what is
happening. I have never met anybody like you. I feel calm and comfortable here
with you and I should not. You are the enemy and are merely despicable
cigarette displays as we say for the always greedy capitalists.
GRESHAM
(Stammering and excited)
I was thinking about you also—and cannot understand why--
as my mind drifted away from the central issue here.
(He falls silent and
slowly inspects his adversary.)
Your outfit is alluring and gives you a wondrous sense of
stature and wisdom at this table. I am so at ease and content at this time. I
don’t know what happened but I seem to have known you for decades. Everything
is perfect now in its perfect place. We can solve this problem together if we
cooperate but our relationship has undoubtedly changed permanently and probably
for the worst for our causes. We risk much.
(Red lights on the pair.
Their hands meet at the center
of the table and they stare
into each other’s eyes for
a long time. Then, they
break with a knowing nod
and broad smiles by both
parties and head back to
their squares.)
(All players back on squares in
dim
light while TIGER’s light is on
and strong.)
Act II
Scene IV
AT RISE: PIPER
and GRESHAM’S lights turn on.
SETTING: PIPER and GRESHAM both
enter their squares and get next to TIGER on opposite sides although they
cannot see each other and TIGER can only talk to them independently and
confidentially. Lights on all three.)
PIPER
TIGER! I have a question for you.
TIGER
PIPER! Nice to see you as always. Be comfortable and let me
help you if I can.
PIPER
We have a major problem with two members of our groups as
they have apparently been smitten with the love bug or worse and are acting
strangely. Their actions are peculiar and now I just met with my enemy
counterpart on the other side to settle this and break up the pair and I have
suddenly been seduced or something like that by GRESHAM, my long-term enemy.
So, I do not know what is happening.
TIGER
I see. Now, as I understand this it is not a political
problem but one of potential love and respect—two elements seemingly to be
unexpected in this pairing—is that right?
PIPER
Yes, now four of us are straying from our political
objectives and it seems to feel too good to me if we do so. We are essentially
deserters to our causes.
TIGER
Okay, we have two parallel processes running
simultaneously here. We have political vectors pointing in opposite directions
while there is an obvious sexual attraction between, now four of you, in two
pairs? Is that correct?
PIPER
Yes, but what the hell does that mean?
TIGER
It means that your political deeds and aspirations may be
running normally and your affection for another, even one of the opposition,
may be natural and running soothingly as well. That concludes me to think that
there may not be anything we could consider as wrong here. All systems appear
to be go now.
PIPER
But, we need to break up these pairs for political
reasons! We cannot operate like this with staff members all stumbling around
like zombies with goofy smiles on their faces.
TIGER
Then do so by all means. All four of you are in full
control of your faculties as it appears so deals can be made. Convince RIPLEY
and HUTCH to see the common ground here and think about using the same
arguments and proposals to solve the problem between you and GRESHAM. You must
prioritize the various elements of your groups and individuals. That process
might force the dissolution of one or more pairs.
PIPER
Okay, I will speak to HUTCH about this. Thanx for hearing
me and I may be back soon.
(Lights off on PIPER)
TIGER
Always a pleasure to speak with you PIPER. Have a nice
day.
(GRESHAM standing on the other
side now gets a light and
speaks to TIGER)
GRESHAM
I need to speak to you about a complicated matter of
politics and love.
TIGER
Go ahead—I am always at your disposal.
(GRESHAM explains his half
of the problem silently with
emotional signs. TIGER nods.)
TIGER
I see your problem and have heard the other side of this
story just now from PIPER. I would not normally tell you what another said
except that in this case both of you have the same problem and interest in
seeing some reasonable resolution to it. You are also in some mutual emotional
struggle at this time. As such, it is best that I tell you what I said to PIPER
to be fair to both of you. I told her that things may be perfectly normal in
all ways including the love affairs and if a solution is to be had then both of
you and the other pair as well must meet separately to resolve this. There is
no way one of you can affect a solution to the problem of two or of four people
without different views and without serious conflicts. You all must cooperate
and express support for this problem to end. The solution will happen when you
prioritize your differences between love and politics.
(Lights off on
TIGER. Lights on
both
sides as GRESHAM and
PIPER
attempt to tell the others
about
the current happenings
with gestures
and emotion)
ORCHID
(Glaring at
both PIPER
and HUTCH)
I cannot believe my ears here. What is happening here?
Are you all mad?
DIMPLE
(In a rage with
orange
light on him)
Yes, this looks like some conspiracy here and I am the
first to suggest we beat it out of HUTCH and PIPER until it makes sense to
somebody. We can fix this here and now.
(SATEEN gently pulls him back.)
SATEEN
I cannot believe that we have sunk to such a low position
when we all agreed to join the team and attack our enemies and other cigarette
displays!
DIMPLE
HUTCH, at the expense of some of
your blood being splattered around here why not tell us what is happening and
PIPER you get in here too and translate all this for us simple folk. HUTCH, you
start off!
(DIMPLE confronts the other two
with menacing stance and points
a finger at the one who must
start off with explanations.)
HUTCH
I don’t know what to say to you DIMPLE other than I must
have lost my mind at the political rally when I looked at RIPLEY for a time. I
lost control of all space and time and can only think of her now as she means
more to me than our political project now and I don’t know how to reverse this.
I know it is wrong and needs to be fixed but don’t know how. I am sick in some
way.
PIPER
I feel exactly like HUTCH as if I have some sudden
disease or have lost my mind, but this problem needs to be fixed soon or our
political organization will fall apart and that commands a higher priority than
mere physical attraction to the enemy. I think HUTCH and I need to speak with
our recent paramours and reach some kind of a deal where we can stay away from each of our newest problems and
support the politics we hold so dear.
HUTCH
I agree so I will contact RIPLEY and find some common
ground where we can break this thing off and get back to our senses.
(DIMPLE puts
his hands up in
disgust and
resignation.
Orange light
off him)
Baxter
This sounds okay by me. I will escort HUTCH as he talks
to that witch. HUTCH, you come with me!
HUTCH
Okay, but I will talk to RIPLEY alone as I owe her that
much.
BLACKOUT
Act II
Scene V
SETTING: All players on home squares.
ON RISE: Lights on HUTCH and RIPLEY.
All others dim.
HUTCH
(HUTCH calls RIPLEY on the phone
and they agree to meet for a talk.
RIPLEY and HUTCH both head for
the table stage center to talk
this out. They sit and stare into
each other’s eyes for a long
moment and then HUTCH breaks
the
silence with a comment.
Speaks to RIPLEY)
I have no clue what happened the other day other than it
was real for me and I don’t want to lose you and I also don’t want to ruin my
life in politics. I feel the need to fix this in some way but do not know what
to do. I want you and my politics to assimilate. What do you think?
RIPLEY
This is real for me too and I don’t want to lose what we
have together any more than you do.
Maybe we can set up an informal legal contract not to see each other for
a while and let this mess fade away. I
have no other suggestions.
(She stands up from her seat,
approaches HUTCH and gives
him a warm and lengthy kiss.
They embrace, then she
sits back down.)
HUTCH
That may be a solution for both of us, but will the
others buy it? We would have to end it at least to the point where the others
truly believe we are agreeing to part forever.
We can fake that for a while.
RIPLEY
HUTCH, my darling, I can agree to that and this must be
convincing to my fellow politicos if we are to have a chance to make this work. I will go tell the others this
is ended and maybe we can meet secretly soon. I just cannot leave you.
HUTCH
That is one way, but I cannot bear to lose you either.
Why don’t we pretend to cut this off, announce our decision, and then meet
secretly? My love for you is stronger than the comradery of my political group.
RIPLEY
This is great idea for us, but it means deceiving our
friends so are you ready to lie about this and save what we have together??
HUTCH
Yes I am ready to lie for our sakes as that sounds like
the only solution to this mess. I know a place where we can sneak away from our
political duties and meet.
RIPLEY
This is the only viable solution so let me know where and
when we can meet and the signals we can use without alerting the others.
HUTCH
(HUTCH approaches RIPLEY and
kisses her and whispers into her ear the signals and rendezvous place, That
place sounds great to me. I will report our solemn agreement to my people. Bye
RIPLEY!
(HUTCH and RIPLEY go back to
their squares with all players
lighted while the others
are waiting for an explanation
of what is to happen next
HUTCH is approached by the
group led by DIMPLE and he
prepares to tell what
has happened.)
DIMPLE
[Angry] Okay, HUTCH let us have it.
HUTCH
RIPLEY and I have agreed to call it quits as it makes no
sense to either of us in terms of our careers or anything else. This is over.
DIMPLE
(Not convinced by this
simple solution. Orange light
turns
on DIMPLE.)
Really? Okay, then let us hear from the other damaged
case,…(snarls)… PIPER, get over here and tell us what you and your significant
other intend to do now.
PIPER
I will have to meet with GRESHAM and see if we can work
out a similar arrangement. I will promise nothing now until I speak with him.
DIMPLE
(Waving his arms in despair
and disbelief)
I don’t believe much of this so why don’t you call this guy
and meet now and settle this matter and try to convince us this mess is fixed.
We have work to do. A few folks here are cruising for a swollen outcome.
(Orange light on
DIMPLR turns white)
BAXTER
We need to do something. I will make the call and set
this up.
(The call is made to GRESHAM
and he agrees with all the
others
listening to the speaker phone.
GRESHAM and PIPER then head
for the same table alone.)
GRESHAM
(To PIPER)
I guess you heard what is happening.
PIPER
I heard but it is sad. Can we do the same thing and just
forget about our romantic encounters?
GRESHAM
(To PIPER)
Let me think on this and talk to RIPLEY. I wonder if we
know the whole truth at this juncture.
(GRESHAM heads over to RIPLEY
as she is putting a white rose
in a tall vase. The rose then
magically turns pink.)
GRESHAM:
(To RIPLEY as
they converse aside)
Can we talk?
RIPLEY
Sure GRESHAM. What is on your mind?
GRESHAM
I understand that you and HUTCH have broken off your love
affair. Is that true?
RIPLEY
That is true, sadly.
(She looks away into space as
she adjusts the
now bright red rose.)
GRESHAM
Just like that? It is gone!
RIPLEY
I do not want to talk about this at this time.
(She ignores him and
adjusts the rose some more.)
GRESHAM
Okay, bye.
(He phones PIPER who is
busy with some political
signs.)
PIPER
Hello GRESHAM, I cannot talk now. Be brief.
GRESHAM
Okay, meet me at
the table as soon as possible.
(Both find excuses to leave
after talking to their friends
and they head to the table)
BLACKOUT
ACT III
SCENE I
SCENE: At the table. In
addition there is a stone wall near the table to the left of the checkerboard.
AT RISE: Lights on only GRESHAM
and RIPLEY seated at table. Lights dim everywhere else.
GRESHAM
(GRESHAM and
PIPER talk
alone at the table.)
Okay, I spoke with RIPLEY and she was terse and irritated
with me. I can hardly believe that they broke this off like a rotten twig.
PIPER
If so, then they must be continuing on with their affair
or otherwise why not just accept this? Maybe this is a ruse?
GRESHAM
Okay, I agree with this logic. There must be more to this.
But, we have our own problems.
PIPER
I agree and I do not want to just give you up!
(Both race to
embrace in
a romantic kiss.)
GRESHAM
I know a secret place where we can meet from time to time
and we can just tell the others we are working on a solution and buy some
precious time.
(GRESHAM points to the
stone
wall, stage left,
and
both look behind the
wall and nod in agreement.)
(Both start to undress and
disappear behind the prop
as the prop turns around 180
degrees so the audience can see
what is happening as they
undress and then the prop turns
back concealing them at their play.)
RIPLEY
(RIPLEY, back on her square,
whispers something to the rose
and HUTCH can mysteriously sense
the event after he gets a phone alert.
This is the signal to meet!
Then both RIPLEY and HUTCH
sneak out and go to the table.
There they talk as the wall
is turned back to conceal
the other pair from the audience.)
I know a secret place where we can meet and exchange our
love in action and it is close by.
HUTCH
Where?
RIPLEY
Just behind that stone wall! There is an alcove there. And,
if we hurry then we can get back before anyone misses us.
HUTCH
Let’s go!!
(They head behind the wall
and suddenly encounter
GRESHAM and PIPER partially
dressed as the wall turns
so the audience can see
all four.)
RIPLEY
What is this? You two were supposed to call it quits and
now this!
GRESHAM
We just could not do it. We love each other and that is
all that matters. And bye the bye, what are you two doing here in the bushes
and out of sight?
PIPER
We had the same idea you guys had. We cannot give up each
other in any way. This is true love and permanent!
RIPLEY
Well, this is a real mess and I was so horny too! Is
there another wall nearby?
GRESHAM
WELL, there is no room for two pairs of lovers here. What
shall we do? Take turns? (Throws up hands in despair)
PIPER
DIMPLE better not find out about this subterfuge. He will
beat us all. We are finished here so we can leave you two love birds and we can
get back and try to cover for all of us.
GRESHAM:
Yes, let us get back and try to think this out.
(RHONDA casually walks by
and sees all of this from
a distance. GRESHAM and PIPER
leave and the other pair
start undressing and the wall
again turns to conceal their
existence here. RHONDA walks
by and sees all this and goes
back to her square to ponder this.)
BALCKOUT
Act III
Scene II
SETTING: At Alizarin lights go back
only there. The LODGE is dim.
AT RISE: Amazon addresses the group
illuminated by a blue light. Others HAVE white lights.
Amazon
Where are RIPLEY and GRESHAM? We just got an urgent
message about the polls and we need to double our efforts to support out
candidate.
RHONDA
They both left after RIPLEY was working on some flower
arrangement.
VELAMINA
It is strange that both disappear at about the same time?
Are they doing something together? I do not see RIPLEY and GRESHAM as a pair of
love birds for some reason. I have a lot of assignments to hand out and we are
understaffed. We have to get the group organized.
(GRESHAM enters and begins
to be very interested in his
work but inspects the rose.)
DALLAS
Where have you been GRESHAM? We are loaded with work. The
polls clearly indicate that of our two candidates that one is going to lose so
we need to do some damage control and put some juicy spin on the accusations
that beset our candidate.
GRESHAM
I just went out for a stroll as the work load around here
is menacing.
VELAMINA
(To GRESHAM) Did you see RIPLEY?
GRESHAM
(Looking down at the floor and
trying not to telegraph
his lie. His light turns
red for a few seconds.)
No, not lately.
(RIPLEY comes
sauntering by)
RIPLEY
Hi all, just went out for a while to do some errands.
What is happening?
(AMAZON and the rest of the
Group huddle for situation report.)
AMAZON
(Addressing
the group
and waving his
arms.)
We are experiencing a horrible situation here as one of
our candidates put his foot in his mouth, and elsewhere, as well and may lose
the election! This is the moment we dreaded and we need to concentrate forces.
All hands on deck for a massive effort.
(lights go off at Alizarin
and on at the Dutch Triad
Lodge. Lights on both SATEEN
and ORCHID meet and start
asking questions.)
SATEEN
We are missing two people and we have good news about the
opposition. One of their candidates screwed the dog or worse. So, we need a
push for victory here.
ORCHID
Yes, and just where
are HUTCH and PIPER?
(PIPER enters the stage
and the group crowds around.)
PIPER
You rang?
SATEEN
We missed you. But the good news is that one of their
candidates is in political trouble so we can dump on his case and we think we
may have knocked one out of the box!
PIPER
Sounds great.
SATEEN
Where is HUTCH?
PIPER
Didn’t see him. I
was out getting a prescription.
(HUTCH enters and DIMPLE gets
close to him and eyes him
suspiciously.)
ORCHID:
Hello HUTCH. Where have you been?
HUTCH
Just went out for a walk. What is the problem?
ORCHID
The other side stumbled so we have the advantage now if
we press it fully. We are going to set up a work schedule now where we will
work in shifts and stay here and sleep on mattresses and eat hot dogs and drink
light beer if necessary. We must seize this opportunity and crush the
opposition. Go easy on the drugs!
(Lights go on back at Alizarin
and off at the Dutch Triad Lodge.)
AMAZON
We need to get going and salvage something from this
mess. I am working on some press releases and we need to protest the
opposition.
(RHONDA approaches AMAZON
and whispers something
in his ear.)
Are you positive?
RHONDA
Positive. I saw RIPLEY consorting with HUTCH this
afternoon when I went out for sodas.
AMAZON
Are you really, really positive?
RHONDA
Positive!
(Amazon calls for RIPLEY)
RIPLEY
Yes?
AMAZON
RHONDA saw you today. Where did you go?
RIPLEY
I was doing some personal things.
RHONDA
More like intimate things from what I saw. Your clothes
were mostly off and you were with your love partner from the enemy camp.
AMAZON
With that guy HUTCH?
RIPLEY
(Stammering and sheepish)
Well, we have not worked all the details out as yet. We
need time.
RHONDA
(Condescending and orange
light on RHONDA Briefly)
More intimate encounters can solve this problem? Why
don’t we all just screw each other in turn or by lot until we get a solution
that works for all of us?
Dallas
(Blue light
on DALLAS as he
crosses his
arms and gives
a stern
delivery.)
You have to make a firm choice here as this cannot
continue. You need to sort out your priorities and be honest with us. You have
disgraced us and yourself and may have supported the enemy.
BLACKOUT
ACT III
Scene III
SCENE: Lights on at
Alizarin squares, no lights at Triad Hotel.
AT RISE: RIPLEY is next to
TIGER with lights only on the pair. They converse privately.
RIPLEY
TIGER, I need advice. I have fallen desperately in love
and lied to my friends and colleagues and sneaked out during the day for sex
behind that old wall. I am so ashamed and scared.
TIGER
RIPLEY. Nice to see you as always. What can I do for you in
this interesting case?
RIPLEY
I have disgraced myself in front of my friends with my
love affair and do not know what to do or say.
TIGER
(First adjusting
a small white rose
on his desk)
My dear, this is a matter of the heart and not politics.
Here, there are no firm rules as in the political arena and what your heart
tells you is what you should do. As for your relationship with your friends,
you must just tell them the facts as they are since evading their questions
will not sustain your relationships with them.
RIPLEY
I have no will power as I am in love.
TIGER
RIPLEY my friend, you cannot sustain two diametrically
opposite stances at once as they collide from the outset and can only become
progressively worse as time goes on.The functional attributes you have for the political
group at Alizarin are now compromised. You must now choose and set priorities
and select one path or the other. (He taps the white rose gently.)
RIPLEY
This option tears
my heart out.
(She slinks
away in despair
to
her square to brood and cry)
BLACKOUT
ACT III
Scene IV
SCENE: At Alizarin
AT RISE: Lights back on. Right
wing players on their home squares. Lights off at Hotel.
RIPLEY
(Speaking to
Amazon
and the
entire group)
I need to talk to my lover.
AMAZON
Okay, that is probably the best tack now. This has to be
fixed.
(Amazon
calls HUTCH and
the three
meet out in
front of the
squares
to talk.
AMAZON leaves
and goes
back to his square
at Alizarin.)
HUTCH
(Hurrying over from the HOTEL)
Well, we are in a fix. We have been exposed as liars and
traitors and sex addicts and more and we have few options. What do you think we
should do?
RIPLEY
Maybe we should choose what path is best for us as
individuals and if that means we part then let us do so with dignity but maybe
with a small grudge or two. But, we need to talk with PIPER and GRESHAM as they
are in this snake pit too.
(RIPLEY
calls PIPER and
PIPER and
GRESHAM
join RIPLEY
and HUTCH
in front of
the squares
at the table)
RIPLEY
Okay guys we have been ensnared in some gruesome web of
our own spinning and in duplicate no less. What can we do now?
HUTCH
Maybe we ought to go back to where we were. I was happy
then. We cannot seem to make this love alternative work.
PIPER
That is one way but it means giving up our love for each
other and settling for the old ways and trade off forbidden love for the thrills
and adventure of politics. I was happy too!
GRESHAM
I think that is the best way as I was pleased with my old
group opposing those bedfast nightingales and their copper mania dogma.
Happiness is happiness and with politics it is probably more soothing and
lasting than mere love.
PIPER
Well, that cracks it for me. We were content in working for
peace and against warpath digging aprons and more. I want the old ways of
happiness. Love is a second-tier emotion.(Weeps in anguish)
HUTCH
I have to agree. This is not working and what is love anyway
but a brief escape from our genuine political objectives to crush the left and
paranoid pagan stilts. We are on a mission that transcends mere love.
(HUTCH
looks as RIPLEY with
anticipation)
RIPLEY
I guess we have the solution then. Let us just forget these
days and get back to the happiness and splendor of activist politics where true
love is a distant third, at best, or a brief encounter with some interesting
people.
(RIPLEY
holds a red rose tightly
in her
left hand concealed from
the rest and
casts a look at HUTCH.)
(The four all raise hands and
shout
for joy and rush back to their
squares and work the phones and
papers.
Lights flash on and off and all
players
celebrate. The players form two
lines in
front of the audience and wave
banners
and chant slogans and are happy
again.
Lights off and silence among
the players
and the final light illuminates
TIGER)
TIGER
(TIGER rises to
give a grand summary.)
Thus we see that politics is driven by power and we see
that the unambiguous power of peer pressure was more than sufficient to alleviate
secondary problems like mere love and crude physical attractions. Politics thus
triumphs over all and is again seen as the dominate force in our society.
(TIGER folds his arms, sits
down
and taps the red rose in his
vase that is suddenly illuminated by a bright red light.)
(Lights very dim on all players
except the
lovers all have a red rose
clutched in their hands with bright red lights on all.
TIGER gives the peace sign
under a bright blue light, kisses rose then all lights dim, then all off then curtain
down, fini)
THE END
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