Death's Door
Persona Dramatis
Death
[Hooded and all in black]
Mr. G-
[Was prominent citizen when alive]
Pallbearers
[Completely Dark. Overhead projects in white on black “Because I could not stop for Death…” for reasonable amount of time, then turns off. As stage Left brightens; Funeral March fades in. From Stage Left enter Pallbearers with open coffin. Death sits center stage on black box- facing S-Left and slightly Up-S. Pallbearers reach mid-stage crossing behind Death. Death raises his hand (or other gesture/sound) – music cuts. After slight pause they begin:]
- Death: Greetings sir,
- Welcome to the land between
- I have been waiting an eternity for you
[looks down – sees G- shivering in fright – sighs deeply, loosens posture]
- Are you done yet?
- Mr. G-: Who… who are you?
- Death: To some Yen-Lo, to others I am Azrael, Yama and Mot
- The Egyptians called me Osiris, the Celts call me Balor
- I’m Malach ha-Mavet and Hela as well as Thanatos
- You might know me as Iblis, for I do his dirty work
- But you, my friend, may call me Death
- Mr. G-: Death? It’s, it’s not my time yet!
- Death:Time? Time?!
- Have you spent eons watching small simpering child like beings
- Taking baby steps from one side of life’s stage to the other?
[D has taken off his mask – G- speaks without sound]
- What this? [holds up the mask]
- This was just to establish the power structure
- So you know who is in control here –
- Come on, let me show you
[Pull up, usher out]
- Bloody humans,
- Let’s brighten this place up a bit shall we
- Do you mind if I sit?
- Oh sorry,
- Now Kid, here are the rules:
- Rule number one,
- I’m death; you’re dead – no changing that.
- Mr. G-: It was you, you who killed me! Why?
- Death:You don’t understand,
- I didn’t kill you; I’m just the guide…
- Which leads us to rule number two:
- You ain’t staying here, and you ain’t going back
- Oh, you need to get going
- Mr. G-:Going? But, I’m dead! Isn’t this the end?
- Death:No, I’m just a truck stop on you’re journey to eternity
- Nothing special, just another change you have to go through
- Mr. G-: Don't you sound bitter; I'm the dead one here!
- Death: You haven't been working as long as I have
- It takes some of idiotic humans ages to merely walk through the door.
- Mr. G-: The door?
- Death: ‘The door’ yes the door. [pause]
- Alright I’ll tone down the anger. Count to ten…
- I’ll try to explain this fully.
- That door labeled exit, yes that one.
- That will lead you to [pause] whatever comes next.
- Mr. G-: …Don’t you know what comes next?
- I mean if your this big omnipotent thingy shouldn’t you know what happens?
- Death: [shrug] Nope. I’m just as in the dark (lights die)
- sorry, light [the lights go up] I’m just as in the black about this about you. Heaven, Hell, Reincarnation, Nothingness?
- No idea frankly, and why should I know?
- I’m not dying anytime soon, am I?
- I’ll be staying right here, nothing and I mean nothing
- is going to change for me anytime soon, trust me.
- My question to you is why in eternities bowels
- do your folklore religions mythologies and beliefs point to me as knowing all. Me, Honestly?!
- Yes it may be true that I have read all your worlds words,
- but do you think that I for a nanosecond I have time to sit and enjoy them?
- No! I have to go from corpse to corpse
- convincing people to leave their world behind
- and move on to a place they know nothing about.
- I understand they’re afraid- but what do they want me to do?
- Mr. G-: Well a little kindness is always nice.
- My mother always said
A smile always beats a frown
- Death: Your mom, yes yes I’ll probably be dealing with her soon enough.
- Oh goodness gracious me, do I seem that insensitive?
- I must apologize for my bluntness but, So What?
- My last three simpletons took about 4200 years total
- –compared to your time- to argue into passing the door,
- I think I deserve to be a little frustrated.
- I was just wondering are you very religious?
- Mr. G-: Umm… I don’t know what that has to do anything
- but no, I’m agnostic, I think, I’m not really sure anymore, I mean…
- It’s all very confusing right now
- Death: Agnostic…[demonic sigh] I need another religious nut to come to me.
- They tend to be the easiest, as they walk through the door so blindly without fear.
- In a lot of ways it’s a relief but kind of sad.
- These people that believe so much,
- I wonder if they get what they want,
- but the second I get to thinking woosh right to the next dead human.
- I swear I can never get a thought to myself.
- Mr. G-: Wait a second, wait a second, I think I have your answer!
- You know that puppeting thing you did to me?
- [D nods] Why don’t you just use that and throw people you don’t like through.
- Death: Tried it. I have complete and utter control over my dimension,
- but it still has it’s limits. I cannot force you through the door,
- all I can do is strongly recommend your exiting.
- You have to do it on your own.
- Mr. G-:So, I don’t have to go if I don’t want to, right?
- Then… what happens if I stay?
- Death: You become one of them [points at the audience]
- Mr. G-: I was going to ask who they were
- Death: Yeah, these are my trouble students,
- they sit here comfy in their purple chairs acting amused by me.
- They stare almost mindlessly forward without thinking.
- They remain immobile in their own trance.
- They refuse to change!
- They have all been here for a million years, [to audience] and are free to leave whenever they want, [to Mr. G-] but choose to not listen.
- They cling to the world they know
- A world full of cultural self-isolation
- which boggles my mind, the mind of an ageless creature
- They cut themselves off from each other
- Trying to separate themselves from the evolving whole-
- Thinking that they can stand aloof,
- immobile and watch the world go on.
- So they dived themselves with there sex
- And then go on to invent more and more barriers,
- Age, race, class!
- There was no difference between any of them
- All fear me! Some realize the necessity of change and leave
- The rest end up here with me, clinging to their suffering
- only because it remains stagnant and unchanged within them
[pause]
- They do all this instead of bravely facing forward
- And accepting the need to create something new
- …Whatever it could be
- Good or Evil, it is a change rather than a formality
- Changing for the sake of changing
- Rather than becoming enthralled in the past
- For, at least in my mind change is the future
- I give them a way to it
[pause] [Mr. G- takes a few steps toward the door]
- Mr. G-: So do you think we can do better? [he starts walking toward the door]
- Death: Yes but only if they take the first step, AND keep working towards it
- It’s your choices that matter.
[Mr. G- approaches the door]
- I hope it goes well…
[Mr. G- Takes a breath, creaks the door open and exits]
- Death: Change, it ain’t my decision,
- Never was and never will be,
- It’s left all to you,
- So wake up and make change already,
- Cus this truckstop is getting crowded.
[Man in black enters gives clipboard, exits]
- We’ll let’s see [looks at watch] [time it took] wow,
- only [fill in] he did better than I though.
- He seemed scared to death of society…
- Scared to death... hehehe
[Funeral march starts over]
- [D looks up] Alright next.
[Curtain]