3. Flashcards
(Top of scene)
The pursuit of the ephemeral.
There is joy in it. To be sure.
Your fingers close around the thing,
it eludes you,
you desire more,
more eludes you,
frustration and ecstasy are nearly the same sensation.
Whole religions are based on this.
Also, it appears, relationships.
(Closes eyes)
“God.”
“Hello God.”
This is called prayer.
I talk, and you are silent.
Whole relationships are based on this as well.
MOOR-HEN
Ahhhh!
You!
MOOR-HEN
I hate this!
God!
MOOR-HEN
Flying! It’s the worst!
…Sorry?
It’s you!
MOOR-HEN
Do we know each other?
(Double-takes) You look like a moor-hen.
MOOR-HEN
I am a moor-hen.
Are you God, and also a moor-hen?
MOOR-HEN
This is a very circuitious line of questioning.
I’m confused.
MOOR-HEN
I am a moor-hen (…) What are you asking me?
Are you God or are you a moor-hen?
MOOR-HEN
What is…“God?”
Or did God send you?
MOOR-HEN
Nobody sends me. I make my own decisions.
(Beat. They take each other in. Cautiously.)
This…“God.” It lives in the sky?
Did you see Him on your way down?
MOOR-HEN
Is it a very large bird?
I don’t think so.
MOOR-HEN
But you saw it fly over?
No, He lives there. The father of my house knew Him intimately.
MOOR-HEN
(Baffled.) Were you going to eat “God”?
No! No. I just wanted to talk.
MOOR-HEN
I don’t understand you at all.
(She turns to go.)
Wait!
MOOR-HEN
What is it?
What do you think of happiness?