HEAVEN and HELL on EARTH Laura Rather 516 S. Morningstar Dr
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HEAVEN AND HELL ON EARTH Laura Rather 516 S. Morningstar Dr. Anaheim, CA 92808 678-906-8159 [email protected] Draft 3 shortened Cast of Characters Fictional Characters NARRATOR, male or female, age unimportant, dressed as a court jester, fast talking and highly excitable. DIRECTOR, male or female, age unimportant, dressed all in black, dramatic and pompous. CAST, male and female, all ages, all races, dressed as appropriate for each period. They will play humanity as a group and individuals can assume the nonfictional roles that only appear in one scene. Lines can be done in unison, or with individuals taking a line or stanza each. ANGELS, genderless beings of light, so however that can be done. Lines can be done in unison, or with individuals taking a line or stanza each. Nonfictional Characters GOD JESUS, male in his 30s. HOLY SPIRIT, genderless and ageless ADAM, male in his 20s or 30s EVE, female in her 20s or 30s PLATO, male in his 60s SOCRATES, male in his late 60s GLAUCON, male in his late 60s ARISTOTLE, male in his 20s RUMI, male in his 40s GANDHI, male in his 40s PIERRE TEILHARD DE CHARDIN, male in his 50s or 60s MARTIN LUTHER KING, JR., male in his 30s DEEPAK CHOPRAH, male in his 60s OPRAH WINFREY, female in her 50s or 60s ECKHART TOLLE, male in his 50s HELEN SCHUCMAN, female in her 50s WILLIAM THETFORD, male in his 40s MARIANNE WILLIAMSON, female in her 40s or 50s This is a play within a play. The setting is Heaven, and the play being performed in Heaven on a “set stage” takes place over the entire history of mankind. The actual stage surrounding the set stage is Heaven and the props do not change. The set stage uses minimal props to reflect the era for each scene. ACT I SCENE I At RISE: (NARRATOR in heaven with ANGELS in the background on a set stage which is in the middle of the actual stage doing the things (s)he describes. This can provide cues to the lines since this monologue is relatively long.) NARRATOR Imagine if you will, we are all in heaven, where you want to be, if you aren’t a heathen. Yes, this is the place you want to be in, and if you want to leave you are not seeing reason. There’s joy all the time, no matter the season. So here in heaven we all exist, in a life so fully blissed, where no one dies and no one is missed, everyone does just as they wish, life is eternal, and does consist, only of things that bring love, joy and passion, there’s no need for work or action, we already live in God’s great mansion, and pursue only that which brings satisfaction. So, of course, there is lots of art, endeavors that are close to the heart, everyone plays a part, play anything, except a harp, there’s been plenty of those right from the start. (Angels with harps respond, insulted.) ANGELS Hey! NARRATOR But, play anything else, or go with song. Imagine how you’ll thrill the throng, you can’t go wrong, we’ll sing along, and there’s never, ever, ever a gong (Winks) Or, if you prefer to paint, from me you will get no complaint, in fact, I’ll be your patron saint, the highest highs you will attain, 2 you have everything to gain, for anyone who has a brain and aspires to visually entertain will certainly find this off the chain. (Angels with easels and brushes respond.) ANGELS Yes, we have ascertained that being a painter totally reigns. NARRATOR Writers, I can take or leave them, running off at the mouth ad nauseam. (Angels writing, insulted.) ANGELS Hey! NARRATOR But, there are those who like to read, this is a point I will concede, though you won’t catch me with a screed. I understand there is a need so to this I do accede, and will include it as a deed of a nature that is artistic, though I risk sounding sophistic. Then there is the art of dance. how else can you get the chance to transfix a crowd from the very first glance and put us in a joyful trance, filling our hearts with sweet romance as around the stage you prance? (Angels dancing take a bow.) And, of course, there is the play, should you decide to go that way, but please do keep it light and gay, otherwise you may go astray from heaven and the pearly gates, because, in pretending, you might betray the tenants that in heaven hold sway, that love, joy, and peace are the way. Anything else and you may fall prey to the delusion of your fictional gateway, stuck there among all manner of sins, and this is where our play begins. 3 A play within a play, so meta, don’t tell me you could have done it betta. You’ve heard the story of man’s fall from grace, what if I told you this wasn’t the case? Heaven exists, and it is the place our story unfolds of the human race, as a concept used to make some space between God and his sons, a hiding place. Keep in mind, it is a fabrication. The important point is there is no separation, no spot of imperfection on God’s creation, no illusion of sin to form the foundation of hiding from God, which was the causation of this play’s inexplicable negation of the love and perfection of our situation, necessitating the search for salvation, imagining that eternal damnation must be the penalty for … but I digress that never happened, nonetheless, take this as a cautionary tale and don’t mess with perfection, love, and God’s kindness. Let’s start with our beings divine. As you know, God’s light they shine, but bitten by the acting bug the stage did on their heartstrings tug, clouding their minds just like a drug. They fell under a director’s spell and, as you may guess, it does not go well. I’ll stop and let the play itself tell the tale of our troop of acting angels. (DIRECTOR speaking to CAST from the set stage. Angels are on the actual stage surrounding the set stage, but not paying attention.) DIRECTOR Hello my angelic actors, behold your magnificent benefactor, me. You have been chosen by the master, me again. (Cast laughs.) All right, contain your laughter, I’ll let you know when I’m being funny, which is almost never since I’m no sunny ingénue. I tell you true, 4 but I’m sure you knew. However, if greatness you pursue this is the right venue, the wringer I’ll put you through just to help you break through, please give my genius its due. This play that I’ve conceived is something to be achieved, it must be seen to be believed, I know it will be well received. We have a fictional world to portray, one that is made out of clay, different from Heaven in every way. It will change with every performance, an exercise of nonconformance so your discomfort is of most importance in eliciting the right discordance. Your character you must become, I mean all of you, not just some. To my demands you will succumb, you will all be under my thumb, so commit yourself to be undone, for that’s the glory of the play, to lose yourself when you portray another, when you throw away your own identity for the sake, for the love, of the art you make. CAST To be sure, this sounds exciting and though we are up for trying the challenge that you are supplying, there can be no denying that we find it terrifying. DIRECTOR Your full commitment I demand. You’ll enter into my dreamland and temptation you must withstand to return to your life at hand. It will exist for you no more, until I finally open the door. Only then can you return, until then your only concern is from me your lines to learn, and my approval earn. 5 For those of you who are weak of heart, do now refuse your part, go on, get out, depart! For the rest of you, it’s time to start to go about creating art CAST None of us will run and hide, as a group we did decide to trust in you to be our guide, so that we can be glorified, all our talents magnified. We will do as you have specified, though as we said, we’re terrified, not sure you are beatified, but our minds will be occupied even if we are mystified, perhaps we should be certified, but to your wishes we are tied. DIRECTOR This play is not all sweetness and light, but I ask you, put your fears aside. God’s perfection is magnified by the contrast when we collide with darkness, the contrast amplified as we expose another side, and though it seems like suicide, I tell you we are justified and that our goal is purified because our success won’t be denied, our ambition will be satisfied. CAST Well, we are just starry-eyed neophytes, with you allied and, if we may confide, longing to be glorified, our talents deemed bona fide, we’ll scale any mountainside in order to be ratified. DIRECTOR (Speaking to the audience.) I only need them to believe and this world of mine they will conceive.