Far Away
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Caryl Churchill
FAR AWAY
Original Production
Far Away was first performed at the Royal Court Theatre Upstairs, London, on 24 November 2000, with the following cast:
| YOUNG JOAN: | Annabelle Seymour-Julen |
| HARPER: | Linda Bassett |
| TODD: | Kevin McKidd |
| OLDER JOAN: | Katherine Tozer |
| Director | Stephen Daldry |
| Designer | Ian MacNeil |
| Lighting Designer | Rick Fisher |
| Sound Designer | Paul Arditti |
The production transferred to the Albery Theatre in the West End on 18 January 2001, with the same cast.
The play received its American premiere at the New York Theatre Workshop, on 1 November 2002, directed by Stephen Daldry and performed by Alexa Eisenstein, Marin Ireland, Frances McDormand, Chris Messina and Gina Rose.
Characters
JOAN, a girl
HARPER, her aunt
TODD, a young man
The Parade (Scene 2.5): five is too few and twenty better than ten. A hundred?
1.
HARPER’s house. Night.
| JOAN | I can’t sleep. | |
| HARPER | It’s the strange bed. | |
| JOAN | No, I like different places. | |
| HARPER | Are you cold? | |
| JOAN | No. | |
| HARPER | Do you want a drink? | |
| JOAN | I think I am cold. | |
| HARPER | That’s easy enough then. There’s extra blankets in the cupboard. | |
| JOAN | Is it late? | |
| HARPER | Two. | |
| JOAN | Are you going to bed? | |
| HARPER | Do you want a hot drink? | |
| JOAN | No thank you. | |
| HARPER | I should go to bed then. | |
| JOAN | Yes. | |
| HARPER | It’s always odd in a new place. When you’ve been here a week you’ll look back at tonight and it won’t seem the same at all. | |
| JOAN | I’ve been to a lot of places. I’ve stayed with friends at their houses. I don’t miss my parents if you think that. | |
| HARPER | Do you miss your dog? | |
| JOAN | I miss the cat I think. | |
| HARPER | Does it sleep on your bed? | |
| JOAN | No because I chase it off. But it gets in if the door’s not properly shut. You think you’ve shut the door but it hasn’t caught and she pushes it open in the night. | |
| HARPER | Come here a minute. You’re shivering. Are you hot? | |
| JOAN | No, I’m all right. | |
| HARPER | You’re over-tired. Go to bed. I’m going to bed myself. | |
| JOAN | I went out. | |
| HARPER | When? just now? | |
| JOAN | Just now. | |
| HARPER | No wonder you’re cold. It’s hot in the daytime here but it’s cold at night. | |
| JOAN | The stars are brighter here than at home. | |
| HARPER | It’s because there’s no street lights. | |
| JOAN | I couldn’t see much. | |
| HARPER | I don’t expect you could. How did you get out? I didn’t hear the door. | |
| JOAN | I went out the window. | |
| HARPER | I’m not sure I like that. | |
| JOAN | No it’s quite safe, there’s a roof and a tree. | |
| HARPER | When people go to bed they should stay in bed. Do you climb out of the window at home? | |
| JOAN | I can’t at home because – No I don’t. | |
| HARPER | I’m responsible for you. | |
| JOAN | Yes, I’m sorry. | |
| HARPER | Well that’s enough adventures for one night. You’ll sleep now. Off you go. Look at you, you’re asleep on your feet. | |
| JOAN | There was a reason. | |
| HARPER | For going out? | |
| JOAN | I heard a noise. | |
| HARPER | An owl? | |
| JOAN | A shriek. | |
| HARPER | An owl then. There are all sorts of birds here, you might see a golden oriole. People come here specially to watch birds and we sometimes make tea or coffee or sell bottles of water because there’s no café and people don’t expect that and they get thirsty. You’ll see in the morning what a beautiful place it is. | |
| JOAN | It was more like a person screaming. | |
| HARPER | It is like a person screaming when you hear an owl. | |
| JOAN | It was a person screaming. | |
| HARPER | Poor girl, what a fright you must have had imagining you heard somebody screaming. You should have come straight down here to me. | |
| JOAN | I wanted to see. | |
| HARPER | It was dark. | |
| JOAN | Yes but I did see. | |
| HARPER | Now what did you imagine you saw in the dark? | |
| JOAN | I saw my uncle. | |
| HARPER | Yes I expect you did. He likes a breath of air. He wasn’t screaming I hope? | |
| JOAN | No. | |
| HARPER | That’s all right then. Did you talk to him? I expect you were frightened he’d say what are you doing out of your bed so late. | |
| JOAN | I stayed in the tree. | |
| HARPER | He didn’t see you? | |
| JOAN | No. | |
| HARPER | He’ll be surprised won’t he, he’ll laugh when he hears you were up in the tree. He’ll be cross but he doesn’t mean it, he’ll think it’s a good joke, it’s the sort of thing he did when he was a boy. So bed now. I’ll go up too. | |
| JOAN | He was pushing someone. He was bundling someone into a shed. | |
| HARPER | He must have been putting a big sack in the shed. He works too late. | |
| JOAN | I’m not sure if it was a woman. It could have been a young man. | |
| HARPER | Well I have to tell you, when you’ve been married as long as I have. There are things people get up to, it’s natural, it’s nothing bad, that’s just friends of his your uncle was having a little party with. | |
| JOAN | Was it a party? | |
| HARPER | Just a little party. | |
| JOAN | Yes because there wasn’t just that one person. | |
| HARPER | No, there’d be a few of his friends. | |
| JOAN | There was a lorry. | |
| HARPER | Yes, I expect there was. | |
| JOAN | When I put my ear against the side of the lorry I heard crying inside. | |
| HARPER | How could you do that from up in the tree? | |
| JOAN | I got down from the tree. I went to the lorry after I looked in the window of the shed. | |
| HARPER | There might be things that are not your business when you’re a visitor in someone else’s house. | |
| JOAN | Yes, I’d rather not have seen. I’m sorry. | |
| HARPER | Nobody saw you? | |
| JOAN | They were thinking about themselves. | |
| HARPER | I think it’s lucky nobody saw you. | |
| JOAN | If it’s a party, why was there so much blood? | |
| HARPER | There isn’t any blood. | |
| JOAN | Yes. | |
| HARPER | Where? | |
| JOAN | On the ground. | |
| HARPER | In the dark? how would you see that in the dark? | |
| JOAN | I slipped in it. | |
| She holds up her bare foot. | ||
| I mostly wiped it off. | ||
| HARPER | That’s where the dog got run over this afternoon. | |
| JOAN | Wouldn’t it have dried up? | |
| HARPER | Not if the ground was muddy. | |
| JOAN | What sort of dog? | |
| HARPER | A big dog, a big mongrel. | |
| JOAN | That’s awful, you must be very sad, had you had him long? | |
| HARPER | No, he was young, he ran out, he was never very obedient, a lorry was backing up. | |
| JOAN | What was his name? | |
| HARPER | Flash. | |
| JOAN | What colour was he? | |
| HARPER | Black with a bit of white. | |
| JOAN | Why were the children in the shed? | |
| HARPER | What children? | |
| JOAN | Don’t you know what children? | |
| HARPER | How could you see there were children? | |
| JOAN | There was a light on. That’s how I could see the blood inside the shed. I could see the faces and which ones had blood on. | |
| HARPER | You’ve found out something secret. You know that don’t you? | |
| JOAN | Yes. | |
| HARPER | Something you shouldn’t know. | |
| JOAN | Yes I’m sorry. | |
| HARPER | Something you must never talk about. Because if you do you could put people’s lives in danger. | |
| JOAN | Why? who from? from my uncle? | |
| HARPER | Of course not from your uncle. | |
| JOAN | From you? | |
| HARPER | Of course not from me, are you mad? I’m going to tell you what’s going on. Your uncle is helping these people. He’s helping them escape. He’s giving them shelter. Some of them were still in the lorry, that’s why they were crying. Your uncle’s going to take them all into the shed and then they’ll be all right. | |
| JOAN | They had blood on their faces. | |
| HARPER | That’s from before. That’s because they were attacked by the people your uncle’s saving them from. | |
| JOAN | There was blood on the ground. | |
| HARPER | One of them was injured very badly but your uncle bandaged him up. | |
| JOAN | He’s helping them. | |
| HARPER | That’s right. | |
| JOAN | There wasn’t a dog. There wasn’t a party. | |
| HARPER | No, I’m trusting you with the truth now. You must never talk about it or you’ll put your uncle’s life in danger and mine and even your own. You won’t even say anything to your parents. | |
| JOAN | Why did you have me to stay if you’ve got this secret going on? | |
| HARPER | The lorry should have come yesterday. It won’t happen again while you’re here. | |
| JOAN | It can now because I know. You don’t have to stop for me. I could help uncle in the shed and look after them. | |
| HARPER | No, he has to do it himself. But thank you for offering, that’s very kind. So after all that excitement do you think you could go back to bed? | |
| JOAN | Why was uncle hitting them? | |
| HARPER | Hitting who? | |
| JOAN | He was hitting a man with a stick. I think the stick was metal. He hit one of the children. | |
| HARPER | One of the people in the lorry was a traitor. He wasn’t really one of them, he was pretending, he was going to betray them, they found out and told your uncle. Then he attacked your uncle, he attacked the other people, your uncle had to fight him. | |
| JOAN | That’s why there was so much blood. | |
| HARPER | Yes, it had to be done to save the others. | |
| JOAN | He hit one of the children. | |
| HARPER | That would have been the child of the traitor. Or sometimes you get bad children who even betray their parents. | |
| JOAN | What’s going to happen? | |
| HARPER | They’ll go off in the lorry very early in the morning. | |
| JOAN | Where to? | |
| HARPER | Where they’re escaping to. You don’t want to have to keep any more secrets. | |
| JOAN | He only hit the traitors. | |
| HARPER | Of course. I’m not surprised you can’t sleep, what an upsetting thing to see. But now you understand, it’s not so bad. You’re part of a big movement now to make things better. You can be proud of that. You can look at the stars and think here we are in our little bit of space, and I’m on the side of the people who are putting things right, and your soul will expand right into the sky. | |
| JOAN | Can’t I help? | |
| HARPER | You can help me clean up in the morning. Will you do that? | |
| JOAN | Yes. | |
| HARPER | So you’d better get some sleep. |
2.
Several years later. A hat makers.
1.
JOAN and TODD. are sitting at a workbench. They have each just started making a hat.
| TODD | There’s plenty of blue. | |
| JOAN | I think I’m starting with black. | |
| TODD | Colour always wins. | |
| JOAN | I will have colour, I’m starting with black to set the colour off. | |
| TODD | I did one last week that was an abstract picture of the street, blue for the buses, yellow for the flats, red for the leaves, grey for the sky. Nobody got it but I knew what it was. There’s little satisfactions to be had. | |
| JOAN | Don’t you enjoy it? | |
| TODD | You’re new aren’t you? | |
| JOAN | This is my first hat. My first professional hat. | |
| TODD | Did you do hat at college? | |
| JOAN | My degree hat was a giraffe six feet tall. | |
| TODD | You won’t have time to do something like that in the week. | |
| JOAN | I know. | |
| TODD | We used to get two weeks before a parade and then they took it down to one and now they’re talking about cutting a day. | |
| JOAN | So we’d get an extra day off? | |
| TODD | We’d get a day’s less money. We wouldn’t make such good hats. | |
| JOAN | Can they do that? | |
| TODD | You’d oppose it would you? | |
| JOAN | I’ve only just started. | |
| TODD | You’ll find there’s a lot wrong with this place. | |
| JOAN | I thought it was one of the best jobs. | |
| TODD | It is. Do you know where to go for lunch? | |
| JOAN | I think there’s a canteen isn’t there? | |
| TODD | Yes but we don’t go there. I’ll show you where to go. |
2.
Next day. They are working on the hats, which are by now far more brightly decorated ie the ones they were working on have been replaced by ones nearer completion.
| JOAN | Your turn. | |
| TODD | I go for a swim in the river before work. | |
| JOAN | Isn’t it dangerous? | |
| TODD | Your turn. | |
| JOAN | I’ve got a pilot’s licence. | |
| TODD | I stay up till four every morning watching the trials. | |
| JOAN | I’m getting a room in a subway. | |
| TODD | I’ve got my own place. | |
| JOAN | Have you? | |
| TODD | Do you want to see it? That’s coming on. | |
| JOAN | I don’t understand yours but I like the feather. | |
| TODD | I’m not trying. I’ve been here too long. | |
| JOAN | Will you leave? | |
| TODD | My turn. There’s something wrong with how we get the contracts. | |
| JOAN | But we want the contracts. | |
| TODD | What if we don’t deserve them? What if our work isn’t really the best? | |
| JOAN | So what’s going on? | |
| TODD | I’ll just say a certain person’s brother-in-law. Where does he work do you think? | |
| JOAN | Where does he work? | |
| TODD | I’m not talking about it in here. Tell me something else. | |
| JOAN | I don’t like staying in in the evenings and watching trials. | |
| TODD | I watch them at night after I come back. | |
| JOAN | Back from where? | |
| TODD | Where do you like? |
3.
Next day. They’re working on the hats, which are getting very big and extravagant.
| TODD | I don’t enjoy animal hats myself. | |
| JOAN | I was a student. | |
| TODD | Abstract hats are back in a big way. | |
| JOAN | I’ve always liked abstract hats. | |
| TODD | You must have not noticed when everyonehated them. | |
| JOAN | It was probably before my time. | |
| Silence. They go on working. | ||
| JOAN | It’s just if you’re going on about it all the time I don’t know why you don’t do something about it. | |
| TODD | This is your third day. | |
| JOAN | The management’s corrupt – you’ve told me. We’re too low paid – you’ve told me. | |
| Silence. They go on working. | ||
| TODD | Too much green. | |
| JOAN | It’s meant to be too much. | |
| Silence. They go on working. | ||
| TODD | I noticed you looking at that fair boy’s hat. I hope you told him it was derivative. | |
| Silence. They go on working. | ||
| TODD | I’m the only person in this place who’s got any principles, don’t tell me I should do something, I spend my days wondering what to do. | |
| JOAN | So you’ll probably come up with something. | |
| Silence. They go on working. |
4.
Next day. They are working on the hats, which are now enormous and preposterous.
| TODD | That’s beautiful. | |
| JOAN | You like it? | |
| TODD | I do. | |
| JOAN | I like yours too. | |
| TODD | You don’t have to say that. It’s not one of my best. | |
| JOAN | No it’s got – I don’t know, it’s a confident hat. | |
| TODD | I have been doing parades for six years. So I’m a valued old hand. So when I go and speak to a certain person he might pay attention. | |
| JOAN | You’re going to speak to him? | |
| TODD | I’ve an appointment after work. | |
| JOAN | You might lose your job. | |
| TODD | I might. | |
| JOAN | I’m impressed. | |
| TODD | That was the idea. | |
| JOAN | Will you mention the brother-in-law? | |
| TODD | First I’ll talk about the money. Then I’ll just touch in the brother-in-law. I’ve a friend who’s a journalist. | |
| JOAN | Will you touch in the journalist? | |
| TODD | I might imply something without giving the journalist away. It might be better if he can’t trace the journalist back to me. | |
| JOAN | Though he will suspect. | |
| TODD | However much he suspects. One thing if I lost my job. | |
| JOAN | What’s that? | |
| TODD | I’d miss you. | |
| JOAN | Already? |
5.
Next day. A procession of ragged, beaten, chained prisoners, each wearing a hat, on their way to execution. The finished hats are even more enormous and preposterous than in the previous scene.
6.
A new week. JOAN and TODD are starting work on new hats.
| JOAN | I still can’t believe it. | |
| TODD | No one’s ever won in their first week before. | |
| JOAN | It’s all going to be downhill from now on. | |
| TODD | You can’t win every week. | |
| JOAN | That’s what I mean. | |
| TODD | No but you’ll do a fantastic body of work while you’re here. | |
| JOAN | Sometimes I think it’s a pity that more aren’t kept. | |
| TODD | There’d be too many, what would they do with them? | |
| JOAN | They could reuse them. | |
| TODD | Exactly and then we’d be out of work. | |
| JOAN | It seems so sad to burn them with the bodies. | |
| TODD | No I think that’s the joy of it. The hats are ephemeral. It’s like a metaphor for something or other. | |
| JOAN | Well, life. | |
| TODD | Well, life, there you are. Out of nearly three hundred hats I’ve made here I’ve only had three win and go in the museum. But that’s never bothered me. You make beauty and it disappears, I love that. | |
| JOAN | You’re so . . . | |
| TODD | What? | |
| JOAN | You make me think in different ways. Like I’d never have thought about how this place is run and now I see how important it is. | |
| TODD | I think it did impress a certain person that I was speaking from the high moral ground. | |
| JOAN | So tell me again exactly what he said at the end. | |
| TODD | ‘These things must be thought about.’ | |
| JOAN | I think that’s encouraging. | |
| TODD | It could mean he’ll think how to get rid of me. | |
| JOAN | That’s a fantastic shape to start from. | |
| TODD | It’s a new one for me. I’m getting inspired by you. | |
| JOAN | There’s still the journalist. If he looks into it a bit more we could expose the corrupt financial basis of how the whole hat industry is run, not just this place, I bet the whole industry is dodgy. | |
| TODD | Do you think so? | |
| JOAN | I think we should find out. | |
| TODD | You’ve changed my life, do you know that? | |
| JOAN | If you lose your job I’ll resign. | |
| TODD | We might not get jobs in hats again. | |
| JOAN | There’s other parades. | |
| TODD | But I think you’re a hat genius. | |
| JOAN | Unless all the parades are corrupt. | |
| TODD | I love these beads. Use these beads. | |
| JOAN | No, you have them. | |
| TODD | No, you. |
3
3.
Several years later.
HARPER’s house, daytime.
| HARPER | You were right to poison the wasps. | |
| TODD | Yes, I think all the wasps have got to go. | |
| HARPER | I was outside yesterday on the edge of the wood when a shadow came over and it was a cloud of butterflies, and they came down just beyond me and the trees and bushes were red with them. Two of them clung to my arm, I was terrified, one of them got in my hair, I managed to squash them. | |
| TODD | I haven’t had a problem with butterflies. | |
| HARPER | They can cover your face. The Romans used to commit suicide with gold leaf, just flip it down their throat and it covered their windpipe, I think of that with butterflies. | |
| TODD | I was passing an orchard, there were horses standing under the trees, and suddenly wasps attacked them out of the plums. There were the horses galloping by screaming with their heads made of wasp. I wish she’d wake up. | |
| HARPER | We don’t know how long she’d been walking. | |
| TODD | She was right to come. | |
| HARPER | You don’t go walking off in the middle of a war. | |
| TODD | You do if you’re escaping. | |
| HARPER | We don’t know that she was escaping. | |
| TODD | She was getting to a place of safety to regroup. | |
| HARPER | Is this a place of safety? | |
| TODD | Relatively, yes of course it is. Everyone thinks it’s just a house. | |
| HARPER | The cats have come in on the side of the French. | |
| TODD | I never liked cats, they smell, they scratch, they only like you because you feed them, they bite, I used to have a cat that would suddenly just take some bit of you in its mouth. | |
| HARPER | Did you know they’ve been killing babies? | |
| TODD | Where’s that? | |
| HARPER | In China. They jump in the cots when nobody’s looking. | |
| TODD | But some cats are still ok. | |
| HARPER | I don’t think so. | |
| TODD | I know a cat up the road. | |
| HARPER | No, you must be careful of that. | |
| TODD | But we’re not exactly on the other side from the French. It’s not as if they’re the Moroccans and the ants. | |
| HARPER | It’s not as if they’re the Canadians, the Venezuelans and the mosquitoes. | |
| TODD | It’s not as if they’re the engineers, the chefs, the children under five, the musicians. | |
| HARPER | The car salesmen. | |
| TODD | Portuguese car salesmen. | |
| HARPER | Russian swimmers. | |
| TODD | Thai butchers. | |
| HARPER | Latvian dentists. | |
| TODD | No, the Latvian dentists have been doing good work in Cuba. They’ve a house outside Havana. | |
| HARPER | But Latvia has been sending pigs to Sweden. The dentists are linked to international dentistry and that’s where their loyalty lies, with dentists in Dar-es-Salaam. | |
| TODD | We don’t argue about Dar-es-Salaam. | |
| HARPER | You would attempt to justify the massacre in Dar-es-Salaam? She’s come here because you’re here on leave and if anyone finds out I’ll be held responsible. | |
| TODD | It’s only till tomorrow. I’ll wake her up. I’ll give her a few more minutes. | |
| HARPER | Did you see the programme about crocodiles? | |
| TODD | Yes but crocodiles, the way they look after the baby crocodiles and carry them down to the water in their mouths. | |
| HARPER | Don’t you think everyone helps their own children? | |
| TODD | I’m just saying I wouldn’t be sorry if the crocodiles were on one of the sides we have alliances with. They’re unstoppable, come on. | |
| HARPER | Crocodiles are evil and it is always right to be opposed to crocodiles. Their skin, their teeth, the foul smell of their mouths from the dead meat. Crocodiles wait till zebras are crossing the river and bite the weak ones with those jaws and pull them down. Crocodiles invade villages at night and take children out of their beds. A crocodile will carry a dozen heads back to the river, tenderly like it carries its young, and put them in the water where they bob about as trophies till they rot. | |
| TODD | I’m just saying we could use that. | |
| HARPER | And the fluffy little darling waterbirds, the smallest one left behind squeaking wait for me, wait for me. And their mother who would give her life to save them. | |
| TODD | Do we include mallards in this? | |
| HARPER | Mallards are not a good waterbird. They commit rape, and they’re on the side of the elephants and the Koreans. But crocodiles are always in the wrong. | |
| TODD | Do you think I should wake her up or let her sleep? We won’t get any time together. | |
| HARPER | You agree with me about the crocodiles? | |
| TODD | What’s the matter? you don’t know whose side I’m on? | |
| HARPER | I don’t know what you think. | |
| TODD | I think what we all think. | |
| HARPER | Take deer. | |
| TODD | You mean sweet little bambis? | |
| HARPER | You mean that ironically? | |
| TODD | I mean it sarcastically. | |
| HARPER | Because they burst out of parks and storm down from mountains and terrorise shopping malls. If the does run away when you shoot they run into somebody else and trample them with their vicious little shining hooves, the fawns get under the feet of shoppers and send them crashing down escalators, the young bucks charge the plate glass windows – | |
| TODD | I know to hate deer. | |
| HARPER | and the old ones, do you know how heavy their antlers are or how sharp the prongs are when they twist into teenagers running down the street? | |
| TODD | Yes I do know that. | |
| He lifts his shirt and shows a scar. | ||
| HARPER | Was that a deer? | |
| TODD | In fact it was a bear. I don’t like being doubted. | |
| HARPER | It was when the elephants went over to the Dutch, I’d always trusted elephants. | |
| TODD | I’ve shot cattle and children in Ethiopia. I’ve gassed mixed troops of Spanish, computer programmers and dogs. I’ve torn starlings apart with my bare hands. And I liked doing it with my bare hands. So don’t suggest I’m not reliable. | |
| HARPER | I’m not saying you can’t kill. | |
| TODD | And I know it’s not all about excitement. I’ve done boring jobs. I’ve worked in abattoirs stunning pigs and musicians and by the end of the day your back aches and all you can see when you shut your eyes is people hanging upside down by their feet. | |
| HARPER | So you’d say the deer are vicious? | |
| TODD | We’ve been over that. | |
| HARPER | If a hungry deer came into the yard you wouldn’t feed it? | |
| TODD | Of course not. | |
| HARPER | I don’t understand that because the deer are with us. They have been for three weeks. | |
| TODD | I didn’t know. You said yourself. | |
| HARPER | Their natural goodness has come through. You can see it in their soft brown eyes. | |
| TODD | That’s good news. | |
| HARPER | You hate the deer. You admire the crocodiles. | |
| TODD | I’ve lost touch because I’m tired. | |
| HARPER | You must leave. | |
| TODD | I’m your family. | |
| HARPER | Do you think I sleep? | |
| JOAN comes in and walks into TODD’s arms. | ||
| You can’t stay here, they’ll be after you. What are you going to say when you go back, you ran off to spend a day with your husband? Everyone has people they love they’d like to see or anyway people they’d rather see than lie in a hollow waiting to be bitten by ants. Are you not going back at all because if you’re not you might as well shoot me now. Did anyone see you leave? which way did you come? were you followed? There are ospreys here who will have seen you arrive. And you’re risking your life for you don’t know what because he says things that aren’t right. Don’t you care? Maybe you don’t know right from wrong yourself, what do I know about you after two years, I’d like to be glad to see you but how can I? | ||
| JOAN | Of course birds saw me, everyone saw me walking along but nobody knew why, I could have been on a mission, everyone’s moving about and no one knows why, and in fact I killed two cats and a child under five so it wasn’t that different from a mission, and I don’t see why I can’t have one day and then go back, I’ll go on to the end after this. It wasn’t so much the birds I was frightened of, it was the weather, the weather here’s on the side of the Japanese. There were thunderstorms all through the mountains, I went through towns I hadn’t been before. The rats are bleeding out of their mouths and ears, which is good, and so were the girls by the side of the road. It was tiring there because everything’s been recruited, there were piles of bodies and if you stopped to find out there was one killed by coffee or one killed by pins, they were killed by heroin, petrol, chainsaws, hairspray, bleach, foxgloves, the smell of smoke was where we were burning the grass that wouldn’t serve. The Bolivians are working with gravity, that’s a secret so as not to spread alarm. But we’re getting further with noise and there’s thousands dead of light in Madagascar. Who’s going to mobilise darkness and silence? that’s what I wondered in the night. By the third day I could hardly walk but I got down to the river. There was a camp of Chilean soldiers upstream but they hadn’t seen me and fourteen black and white cows downstream having a drink so I knew I’d have to go straight across. But I didn’t know whose side the river was on, it might help me swim or it might drown me. In the middle the current was running much faster, the water was brown, I didn’t know if that meant anything. I stood on the bank a long time. But I knew it was my only way of getting here so at last I put one foot in the river. It was very cold but so far that was all. When you’ve just stepped in you can’t tell what’s going to happen. The water laps round your ankles in any case. |
CARYL CHURCHILL
Caryl Churchill has written for the stage, television and radio. Her stage plays include Owners (Royal Court Theatre Upstairs, 1972); Objections to Sex and Violence (Royal Court, 1975), Light Shining in Buckinghamshire (Joint Stock on tour incl. Theatre Upstairs, 1976); Vinegar Tom (Monstrous Regiment on tour, incl. Half Moon and ICA, 1976); Traps (Theatre Upstairs, 1977); Cloud Nine (Joint Stock on tour incl. Royal Court, London, 1979, then Theatre de Lys, New York, 1981); Three More Sleepless Nights (Soho Poly and Theatre Upstairs, 1980); Top Girls (Royal Court London, then Public Theater, New York, 1982); Fen (Joint Stock on tour, incl. Almeida and Royal Court, London, then Public Theatre, New York, 1983); Softcops (RSC at the Pit, 1984); A Mouthful of Birds with David Lan (Joint Stock on tour, incl. Royal Court, 1986); Serious Money (Royal Court and Wyndham’s, London, then Public Theater, New York, 1987); Icecream (Royal Court, 1989); Mad Forest (Central School of Speech and Drama, then Royal Court, 1990); Lives of the Great Poisoners with Orlando Gough and Ian Spink (Second Stride on tour, incl. Riverside Studios, London, 1991); The Skriker (Royal National Theatre, 1994); Thyestes translated from Seneca (Royal Court Theatre Upstairs, 1994); Hotel with Orlando Gough and Ian Spink (Second Stride on tour, incl. The Place, London, 1997); This is a Chair (London International Festival of Theatre at the Royal Court, 1997); Blue Heart (Joint Stock on tour, incl. Royal Court Theatre, 1997); Far Away (Royal Court Theatre Upstairs, 2000, and Albery, London, 2001, then New York Theatre Workshop, 2002); A Number (Royal Court Theatre Downstairs, 2002, then New York Theatre Workshop, 2004); A Dream Play after Strindberg (Royal National Theatre, 2005); Drunk Enough to Say I Love You? (Royal Court Theatre Upstairs, 2006, then Public Theater, New York, 2008); Bliss, translated from Olivier Choinière (Royal Court Theatre, 2008); Seven Jewish Children – a play for Gaza (Royal Court Theatre, 2009); Love and Information (Royal Court Theatre Downstairs, 2012); Ding Dong the Wicked (Royal Court Theatre Downstairs, 2012).
Other works by Caryl Churchill, published by Nick Hern Books
Light Shining in Buckinghamshire
Traps
Cloud Nine
Icecream
Mad Forest
The Skriker
Thyestes (translated from Seneca)
Hotel
This is a Chair
Blue Heart
A Number
A Dream Play (translated from Strindberg)
Drunk Enough to Say I Love You?
Bliss (translated from Olivier Choinière)
Seven Jewish Children – a play for Gaza
Love and Information
Ding Dong the Wicked
Collections
Plays: Three
A Mouthful of Birds (with David Lan)
Icecream
Mad Forest
Lives of the Great Poisoners (with Orlando Gough and Ian Spink)
The Skriker
Thyestes
Plays: Four
Hotel
This is a Chair
Blue Heart
Far Away
A Number
A Dream Play (translated from Strindberg)
Drunk Enough to Say I Love You?
Shorts
Lovesick
Abortive
Not Not Not Not Not Enough Oxygen
Schreber’s Nervous Illness
The Hospital at the Time of the Revolution
The Judge’s Wife
The After-Dinner Joke
Seagulls
Three More Sleepless Nights
Copyright and Performing Rights Information
A Nick Hern Book
Far Away first published as a paperback original in 2000 by Nick Hern Books Limited, The Glasshouse, 49a Goldhawk Road, London W12 8QP, in association with the Royal Court Theatre, London
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