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Saturday, December 22, 2012

What's a Jew to Do: Part 1

This is the beginning to a play I'm working on.  It will be written in three parts, and as always with my writing, especially my fiction, I appreciate feedback.  I will be continually editing this.  However, this is a first, rough draft of the play.  I'll be updating it periodically as I edit and make changes.  Thanks and enjoy! 

NOTE: It started as a short story but I changed it to a play because, well, it was funneling out more as a play in my head.  I think it sits better as a play; that's how I was visualizing it.
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What’s a Jew to Do?
(this is my original work and any attempt to reprint or copy needs my written permission)

Part 1

Lights up on a stage set to look like a college apartment.  There is a couch set at a diagonal CSR.  A computer desk is across from it SL.  Daniel’s bedroom is DSR and Ethan’s bedroom is DSL.  The kitchen area is UCS and the front door is USL.  The stage can be pretty bare except for the necessities like a couch and a desk with a laptop. 

Daniel and Ethan are dressed like typical college students.  Except that Daniel is much more clean cut than Ethan.  Ethan is a ‘hippie Jew’ and can have tie-dye, dreads, overalls, the works.  Daniel is wearing jeans and a college sweatshirt.  Though they contrast, it shouldn’t be too apparent.

ETHAN
(with a Santa hat, singing)
“Rockin’ around the Christmas tree, have a happy holiday.  Everyone dancing merrily in a new old fashioned way.”

DANIEL
(annoyed)
Cut that shit out, Ethan!

ETHAN
Daniel, chill, the song was written by a member of the tribe, after all!

Daniel walks across the apartment to the computer and turns the speakers down.

ETHAN
I mean, it’s not like you’re going to synagogue these days.  The last time you went was Yom Kippur nineteen ninety what?

DANIEL
Ethan, I don’t mind the Christmas carols, really I don’t.  I just wish you wouldn’t blast them and sing along like we’re Santa’s fucking elves or something.

ETHAN
Okay, okay.  I get it.”  Ethan walks to the computer and begins typing something that Daniel cannot see.  He, in fact, changes the Pandora station on the computer which changes the mood entirely.  “Maybe you vant a little bit of the old country, nu?  Daniel, boychik? (pinches Daniel’s cheek)



Some very “Jewish” sounding klezmer band music starts to play.  Ethan begins to clap his hands together first left, then right.  He then begins to stomp on the floor making it look like he knows what he’s doing but in fact he is ad-libbing a ‘tribal’ looking Jewish dance.

DANIEL
That’s not much better.  Why can’t you just turn on some indie or 70’s power rock?  You know, like a normal person?

ETHAN
Damn, dude.  Are you still pissed after Alana dumped you?  What did she say, that you weren’t ‘Jewish’ enough or something?

DANIEL
Ethan, can we please not talk about this.  Daniel sulks for a second and takes another swig of his Sam Adams Winter Lager.  Okay, for your information, I went to dinner with Alana and her parents.  It was a complete fucking disaster.  We went to this kosher deli over in Brookline and it was, what do you call it when you can only eat meat?

ETHAN
Ethan clears his throat and makes a sound like he is going to spit.  ‘Fleishig?’

DANIEL
Yea, and so we sit down to eat.  Me, being a dumbass, asks the waiter for a cheeseburger.

ETHAN
So?  Dude, there are lots of Jews who eat cheeseburgers.

DANIEL
Yea, but Alana’s parents are pretty Jewish.  They didn’t even want to eat at this restaurant that Alana picked because they didn’t think it was ‘kosher’ enough.

ETHAN
What do you mean?  A restaurant is either kosher or not, end of story.

DANIEL
Ethan, apparently, some restaurants are like SUPER kosher because of the rabbi blessing the food or something.  So this restaurant ended up being fine, but believe me, Alana’s parents had to talk to the owner and chefs for like twenty minutes.  They flipped out because they saw a woman eating a bagel with cream cheese.  But, the cream cheese was tofu and therefore..

ETHAN
Therefore, it wasn’t dairy.  It was pareve, so the restaurant wasn’t mixing meat and milk.


DANIEL
Right.  But Alan’s mother nearly had a coronary right then and there.  That woman is so uptight.  But anyway, so we sit down and Alana’s father is even wearing a yarmulke.

ETHAN
Alan’s mom is hot, dude.  Does she wear a sheitel though?

DANIEL
A what?

ETHAN
You know, a wig.  I think Orthodox women who wear wigs are even hotter than those who don’t.

DANIEL
You’re fucked.  No, she wears hats.  You know, those big frilly elaborate hats that probably cost $300 each.  But, you’re getting me off the point, shitwad!

ETHAN
Okay, well go on.  I’m all ears.

DANIEL
Well, so anyway, everyone is ordering, and I ask for a cheeseburger.  Then, Alana’s parents stare at me in shock.  They didn’t know, though, that the restaurant also had vegetarian cheese.

ETHAN
Okay, so they think you’re a little out of it.  But, why is that such a big deal?

DANIEL
Well it’s what happens next.  Do you remember the story of when I was a kid?

ETHAN
Which one, your family is really fucked up.

DANIEL
The one where I go to Sunday School and learn about being kosher.  I then go home and tell my parents that I want to keep kosher.  So they agree and try it, though they continue eating shrimp and ham.  So, every Saturday morning, my mom would cook a special, big breakfast.

ETHAN
You know that if your parents were respecting your wish to keep kosher then they should have also told you about not cooking on the Sabbath.


DANIEL
Whatever, will you let me continue?  Ethan nods.  Okay, so every Saturday morning, my mom liked to cook eggs, bacon, toast, pancakes, the works, ya know?  So, me wanting to keep kosher, she tries to buy these tofu sausages that taste like cardboard.  So, usually I just eat what everyone else has except for the pork products.  So, there’s this one specialty she makes called ‘backahn’.  I used to think it was out of some special Jewish cookbook.  It was so good.

ETHAN
Dude, I’ve never heard of ‘backahn’.

DANIEL
That’s because it doesn’t exist.   While I was at lunch with the Nissenbaums, I take some ‘backahn’ out of my coat pocket.  You know, I carry it around and eat it like beef jerky sometimes.

ETHAN
That’s weird, dude.

DANIEL
 So when I get my burger, I put it on my plate.  Everyone, including the waiter just stares at me, horrified, like I had just slaughtered a baby deer right on the table!

ETHAN
Why? I don’t get it.

DANIEL
After Alana refused to every see me again, I called my mom and asked her about it directly.  I asked her why my eating the ‘backahn’ caused the restaurant to temporarily close and Alan’s parents to cover their eyes, run out the door, push Alana in the back seat of their car, and speed away like...

ETHAN
Like they had seen Satan in the flesh?

DANIEL
Ethan, Jews don’t believe in Satan!

ETHAN
Yes they do.  He’s in the story about Adam and Eve.  Anyway, what did your mom tell you?

DANIEL
You know for someone so knowledgeable about Judaism, you sure don’t act very ‘Jewish’.

ETHAN
What does that mean?  I’m a Rasta Jew, mon.  I smoke da herb like my forefathers did.

DANIEL
Not this bullshit again how Moses and Abraham got high.

ETHAN
How else do you explain burning bushes and oceans moving?  Totally psychedelic!  But, back to you.  What about this ‘backahn’ thing?

DANIEL
So, when I called my mom and told her about the Alana incident, she told me, very matter-of-factly, that this entire time I had been eating bacon.  ‘Backahn’ WAS bacon.  She told me that I enjoyed it so much that she didn’t have the heart to tell her six year old that it wasn’t kosher for Jews to eat.  Apparently, even after I stopped trying to be kosher, she never told her twenty two year old son either.

ETHAN
Oh damn.  I didn’t realize your family was that fucked.  So that’s why Alana dumped you.  She had big tits.  That’s too bad.

DANIEL
Dude, is that all you think about?

ETHAN
Pretty much. Ethan takes gets up to turn off the music and gets another beer. So we’re all set to go to New York for New Years, right?  We’ll stay at my cousin’s apartment.  He’s in Israel with his family right now.

DANIEL
Your cousin Josh?  Isn’t he gay?

ETHAN
That’s why his parents are taking him to Israel.  To find him a ‘nice Jewish girl’ and a rabbi who will ‘cure him’.

DANIEL
Dude, you think my family’s fucked up.  Look at yours.

ETHAN
It’s just my mom’s sister’s family.  They’re all whack jobs.  My mom hardly ever talks to Aunt Miriam.  You know, she was in a cult in the sixties.  She lived on a commune out in California and did tons of LSD.  I think it fried her brain a little bit.  She ended up marrying this really religious guy with lots of money and she’s become kind of frum.


DANIEL
Huh?

ETHAN
You know, Orthodox.  She covers her head and doesn’t wear pants.  When she found out Josh was gay, she flipped out.  So now, they’re all in Israel, finding their Jewish roots as a family.  And finding Josh a nice, quiet Jewish girl who will put up with his ‘eccentricities’.

DANIEL
Aren’t there gay people in Israel?

ETHAN
Yea, totally.  Josh will be fine.  I’m sure he’ll meet some big butch army guy and come back here and get married right here in gay old Massachusetts.

DANIEL
I’m sure your aunt would love that.  She’d have him committed.

ETHAN
So, dude, anyway, their apartment is huge.  It’s in Brooklyn Heights in this really expensive neighborhood.  Plus, we’ll have it all to ourselves.  Think about it.  What could two dudes like us do with such a situation?  It’d be like ‘Big Lebowski’ or ‘Hangover’ proportions minus the scrawny, nerdy guy.

DANIEL
Right, and you’re Jeff Bridges or Zach Galifianakis.

ETHAN
Exactly.

DANIEL
You’re such a douche.

Daniel gets up and gets another beer.  He looks in the fridge and realizes that there’s only one more beer.  He grabs it and takes a swig.

ETHAN
(annoyed)
Is that the last beer?  Aw man.

DANIEL
Yep, and it’s mine.  So, when are we leaving for New York?



ETHAN
We’ll probably leave tomorrow afternoon.  It depends on when I can get a hold of my dealer.

DANIEL
Fuck it all to hell.  Fuck, no.  Don’t bring drugs on this trip.

ETHAN
Look, it’s only some shrooms, some pot, and a little bit of hashish.  No big deal.  Besides, what’s a trip without a ‘trip’? Huh?

DANIEL
Ethan, look, I love ya man, but you are really going to fuck up your brain doing that shit.  I mean, not that there’s much in there to begin with.

ETHAN
Daniel, chill.   You should consider harshing your mellow a little, man.  Anyway, there’s a Phish show on New Year’s Eve and I need the right vibes for it.

DANIEL
Ethan, I hate Phish!  And anyway, you don’t have tickets.

ETHAN
Scalpers.  New York is full of ‘em.  I’m sure I’ll snag some good seats.

DANIEL
Well you’re flying solo on that one.

ETHAN
Don’t worry, Melissa is there.  (sings) “Sweet Melissa.”

DANIEL
Isn’t her dad a rabbi?

ETHAN
Yea but she’s a child of the earth who lovves shrooms and Phish.  Plus, I know she’ll have sex with me if she’s tripping.

DANIEL
Only if she’s tripping?

ETHAN
Well, I know she digs me, but she’s a little shy.  I actually think she likes chicks but if she’s tripping, she won’t know the difference.


DANIEL
Great for you. Daniel’s phone rings.  Hold on a sec.  He motions to Ethan and walks into the kitchen. 

(on the phone) Mom?  What?  What do you mean?  No, I’m not planning on coming home.  Where?  To New York with Ethan.  Why?  I wasn’t planning to come home for Christmas.  Why is it so important?  Wait, what?  Are you drunk?  Have you been mixing your pills with wine again?  That is outrageous!  Why the hell would I come home?  WE’RE JEWISH!  No, I know we don’t go to synagogue but that doesn’t mean we all have to be home and spend Christmas together!  I’m going to New York and that’s final.
Daniel hangs up the phone and sits back down on the couch.  He takes a long sip of his beer.

ETHAN
What the hell was that about?  Helen flipping out again?

DANIEL
Well, if you want to know, she suddenly wants everyone home on Christmas to spend it ‘together as a family’.  That doesn’t make any sense at all.  I mean, no we’re not the most Jewish family but we never celebrated Christmas either, well except that one time that I woke up on Christmas morning and found a Voltron castle by the fireplace.

ETHAN
Dude, your family is weird.  What is Helen’s problem anyway?  Her son doesn’t do drugs..

DANIEL
Though he hangs out with ‘druggies’.

ETHAN
Is that what Helen calls me, ‘druggie’?

DANIEL
She says that I could find better company to be with, that’s all.

ETHAN
That bitch!  Well, she won’t ruin our fun, right boy-o?

DANIEL
What do we have planned anyway?

ETHAN
Well, Mister DEA, I thought we could hit up some NYU parties.  Go down to the Village and bar hop.  There’s supposed to be this killer Christmas Eve show at Brooklyn Bowl.  It’s a Jewish party put on by one of those culturally Jewish magazines TRIBE or something.  They’ve got strip dreidel and Manishewitz body shots.  Plus, I think Matisyahu is playing too.  A whole bunch of Jews hanging out on Christmas eve?  C’mon?

DANIEL
Yea, I guess that sounds like fun.

ETHAN
We just gotta get a brotha laid!  And there will be plenty of hot pootytang to sample when we get to the Big Apple. 

DANIEL
I don’t know.  I always seem  to fuck things up.

ETHAN
You just have to try dating girls that aren’t psycho.  Or maybe just date girls who aren’t Jewish at all!  There’s a thought.

DANIEL
Not all the girls I date are psycho, are they?

ETHAN
Freida the Dorrito freak?  She passed out at just the smell of Dorritos and that was before she took hits on the bong.  She also meowed and purred like a cat.  That was bizarre.

DANIEL
What about the girls you date?

ETHAN
Continue.

DANIEL
Heidi?  I seriously thought about calling the National Enquirer to tell them that I had proof of Bigfoot.

ETHAN
Just because she didn’t shave her legs or pits and had big feet.

DANIEL
And smelled like she showered five years ago.

ETHAN
Well, she wasn’t psycho.  Not like Mindy.

DANIEL
Mindy was nice.

ETHAN
Mindy would talk to herself and give lectures even if no one was listening.  Remember when we were on the T and she was holding a conversation with herself in third person?  What the fuck was that?

DANIEL
Okay, okay.  So some of the girls I’ve dated are a bit odd.  So maybe on this trip you can be my wing man.

ETHAN
That’s what I want to hear.  Get back in the game.  Maybe Melissa has a friend.

DANIEL
I’m not into hippie chicks. 

ETHAN
What about the Dixie Chicks?

DANIEL
What?

ETHAN
(fakes a Southern accent) There’s that Coyote Ugly bar in the East Village.  We could saddle you up with a cowgirl like Natalie Maines.  Pause.  You know the lead singer.  She’s hot.  I’d bang her. 

Daniel shakes his head in disgust. 

ETHAN
What about chicks with dicks?  There’s Lucky Cheng’s, a drag karaoke bar on the Lower East Side.  Ladies with large adam’s apples. 

DANIEL
Gross!  No!  You’re sick.  How about a nice normal Jewish-ish girl?

ETHAN
In New York?  You’re lucky to hook up with a girl who doesn’t have STDs.  Normal and Jewish?  You don’t even…(cut off by Daniel’s phone)

DANIEL
Daniel’s phone rings again.  Hold on, man.  Daniel picks up the phone and walks toward the kitchen again.

Mom? Now what?  No.  No.  You ARE NOT doing that.  Fuck no.  Are you seriously nuts?  What about dad?  What about Leah?  Oh, I see.  Well, thanks for ruining my life.
Daniel hangs up the phone and throws it across the room.

ETHAN
What now.  What is Helen going on about now?

DANIEL
She’s coming to New York to (makes air quotes sarcastically)‘spend time with her son’.

ETHAN
What?  When?  How?  What?

DANIEL
She’s flying out tomorrow morning.

ETHAN
Oh holy hell.  Is she coming with us?

DANIEL
Well, she said that she’ll meet us in New York.  It’s another one of her batshit crazy ideas about ‘seizing the moment of the present time’.

ETHAN
Has she been indulging in the self-help section at Barnes and Noble again?  (lightens up, smiles) Well look on the bright side.  She’s not driving with us, so I can still bring the goods.

DANIEL
Dude, no.  Oh shit, this is bad, really bad.

ETHAN
Hey, Daniel.  It’ll be fine.  Besides, when I said I was going to get drugs, I meant I already got them.  There is an awkward pause. So, your mom will also be in New York the same time as us.  So what?

DANIEL
I just want to go pass out and deal with this tomorrow.

ETHAN
Okay, fine with me.  I’m gonna stay up and watch ‘Yellow Submarine’.

DANIEL
You’ve seen it like fifty gazillion times.

ETHAN
Yea, but I think I got an idea for my thesis.


DANIEL
Whatever, I’m going to bed.

Daniel goes into his room and shuts the door behind him.  Ethan stays on the couch watching tv.  Eventually, he passes out on the couch until morning.  The sound of the buzzer wakes him up.  Ethan gets up off of the couch and goes to the door.  He presses the buzzer goes back to the couch.  Then, the doorbell rings and Ethan, confused, goes to the door and looks out of the peephole.  He runs to Daniel’s room and bangs on the door.

ETHAN
Dude, Daniel, wake up.  It’s your mom.  She’s outside our door.
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End of Part 1


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creatively yours,

~R~

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