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      OWEN McCAFFERTY

      Fire Below

      a war of words

      Contents

      Title Page

      Premiere Production

      Characters

      Author’s Note

      Fire Below

      Appendix

      About the Author

      By the Same Author

      Copyright

      Fire Below, a co-production between the Abbey Theatre, Dublin, and the Lyric Theatre, Belfast, was first performed on the Danske Bank stage of the Lyric Theatre, Belfast, on 12 October 2017, and subsequently on the Peacock stage of the Abbey Theatre, Dublin, on 7 November 2017. The cast, in order of appearance, was as follows:

      Rosemary Cara Kelly

      Gerry Frankie McCafferty

      Tom Ruairi Conaghan

      Maggie Ali White

      Director Jimmy Fay

      Assistant Director Emily Foran

      Set Design Paula McCafferty

      Costume Design Úna Hickey

      Music and Sound Design Conor Mitchell

      Lighting Design Sinead McKenna

      AV Consultant Neil O’Driscoll

      Production Managers Paul Hinchcliffe, Cliff Barragry

      Casting Directors Kelly Phelan, Clare Gault

      Characters

      Rosemary

      Gerry

      Tom

      Maggie

      all mid- to late fifties

      FIRE BELOW

      A WAR OF WORDS

      Belfast. Hot summer evening.

      They all drink wine whenever they want.

      No one is at any time drunk.

      No surtitles for anything spoken in Irish.

      Rosemary and Gerry are sitting on their deck having a drink and looking out into the distance. Opera is playing in the background – it is barely audible.

      Rosemary do it

      Gerry no

      Rosemary it’s liberating

      Gerry it’s stupid

      Rosemary lifts some coins from the table and throws them into the field adjacent to the house.

      Rosemary do it

      Gerry no

      Rosemary you’re no fun – you can be funny – but you’re no fun

      Gerry i’m not silly

      Rosemary no gerry you’re not silly

      Gerry bonfire soon

      Rosemary now that’s silly

      Gerry it’s not something i’d ever do – burn stuff

      Rosemary but you’d watch others do it

      Gerry ditto

      Rosemary i’m only watching because you are

      Gerry sit on the deck – have a few drinks put the world to rights – and watch working-class protestants burn some tyres and sticks and shout some shit – if that can’t make a middle-class ex-catholic happy what can

      Rosemary when we were kids we used to collect for the bonfire – we weren’t allowed to watch it – but we collected for it – times have changed – no collecting now – but watching

      Gerry times have changed – does that bonfire offend you

      Rosemary i think it’s stupid

      Gerry does it offend you though

      Rosemary gerry i’m fifty-seven years old – some eejits burn some old wood …

      Gerry what it represents – you know – we were brought up catholics – not that now – what it represents – does it offend you

      Rosemary if i thought about it i might be – times have changed – there’s more important things in life than that – does it offend you

      Gerry don’t know – in one sense no – not at all – has nothing to do with my life – other than i sit on the deck once a year – sometimes on my own sometimes with others – have a drink and look at the bonfire at the bottom of my garden – then – maybe – i don’t know – maybe you need to think once in a while what the people round the bonfire think of you

      Rosemary do you really care

      Gerry don’t know – lived in this house for twenty odd years – that estate’s been at the bottom of our garden nearly all that time – never spoken to or met anyone from there – i’m not suggesting i wanted to i’m just saying i haven’t – they might look up here and think who lives up there

      Rosemary no might about it – if you look down there they look up here

      Gerry do you care

      Rosemary i would care if i thought they hated me – i would care if i thought they were dancing round the bonfire thinking we were fenian bastards – i’d care then – if they’re just doing what they do because they are who they are then no i don’t care

      Silence.

      He pours wine for them both.

      Gerry where’d you get this

      Rosemary shipping direct – i got a case – they were doing a deal – you like it

      Gerry new zealand – i’m more chile

      Rosemary do you like it

      Gerry i’m not classy enough to dislike it

      Rosemary no

      Gerry new zealand seems too healthy a place for wine

      Rosemary nonsense

      Gerry it wasn’t a serious comment – throw some more coins – be free

      Rosemary no

      Silence.

      Gerry did you phone the guy about the roof

      Rosemary i did – he says he can’t do it because of the asbestos – but he gave the name of another builder – i left a message

      Gerry the ivy growing over that outhouse used to look beautiful now it’s a pain in the arse – the roof bloody cave in under the weight of it

      Rosemary i’ve left a message

      Gerry it needs a new door and windows

      Rosemary i’ll talk to him – get an estimate

      Gerry maybe we should just knock it down – have like a patio thing

      Rosemary it’s too far from the house

      Gerry cut a path down to it

      Rosemary you say that now but you wouldn’t use it – get a new roof on it – paint the walls white look like a cottage at the bottom of the garden – have flowers round it

      Gerry what’s the point in having something that looks like a cottage but isn’t a cottage – and no more flowers – i don’t want anything else that grows – they have to be looked after – and i don’t want any more of that – flame-thrower the whole lot then tarmac it – no looking after anything – maybe just one tree or something

      Rosemary you need a garden so you can potter around in it – give you something to do

      Gerry i’ve plenty to do – papers to mark – shit to make up

      Rosemary i mean in later life – keep yourself moving – what is it tom petty said – never slow down never grow old

      Gerry tom petty – in later life i’ll either be dead or sitting on this deck with a glass of something looking out over the world – and now and again watching you potter around – that’s if you’re still here

      Rosemary i’ll be here – if nothing else just out of spite

      Gerry good girl

      Silence.

      Rosemary when are they coming round

      Gerry don’t know – about now – and by the way – don’t you and tom be talking in irish half the night – it’s ignorant – feels like you’re whispering

      Rosemary nothing ignorant about it – whispering – good practice for him that’s all

      Gerry aye – good practice for him

      Rosemary you should learn – join in

      Gerry no – if i was going to learn a language it wouldn’t be irish – no use in the outside world – also too republican

      Rosemary it’s not republican for tom

      Gerry he’s a protestant – i get that – too republican for me – it would feel like a statement

      Rosemary statement – always good to have another language that’s all

      Gerry spanish – i like the idea of speaking spanish – sounds emotional �
    �� irish sounds like you’re about to hack up

      Rosemary take some spanish lessons then

      Gerry move to spain – live life on a balcony overlooking the beach – be good to look out on to something that wasn’t belfast – although in saying that if you didn’t know any better you wouldn’t know this was belfast just by looking at it

      Rosemary except for the massive fire at the bottom of the garden

      Gerry except for the massive fire at the bottom of the garden

      Tom and Maggie enter carrying bottles of wine.

      more wine we need more wine – we’re new zealand this evening

      Maggie south africa

      Gerry travelling the world without leaving the deck

      They sit.

      Maggie sorry we’re late

      Gerry you’re not late – nothing burning yet

      Maggie don’t you just love the smell of napalm in the morning

      Gerry good line – great line

      Tom cáide má ‘tá tú

      Rosemary an mhaith go raibh mhaith agat – tá tú ag dul i bheabhas

      Tom go raibh maith agat – tá muinteoir maith agam

      Gerry and Maggie exchange a look.

      Maggie tom

      Tom practice – what is the distance between our two houses

      Gerry none – they’re beside each other

      Tom door to door

      Gerry twenty yards

      Tom i consider myself to be a law-abiding citizen

      Gerry you are indeed a law-abiding citizen – a pillar of society – a rock

      Tom never a truer word spoken by a finer human – well …

      Maggie within twenty yards we’ve just had a row with one of those eastern european crowd that live off church road

      Rosemary i see them passing the house sometimes – nearly always drunk

      Maggie this one was drunk – people can live where ever they want – but they can’t be drunk and look like they’re going to have a piss outside your house

      Gerry i’ve seen tom drunk trying to have a piss outside your house – in a law-abiding way

      Tom that’s different – you’re allowed to piss outside your own house

      Maggie it is different – and no you’re not allowed to do that – why do all men think it’s alright to do that

      Gerry not all men

      Rosemary no woman would do it

      Gerry they would and they do

      Rosemary no they wouldn’t and no they don’t

      Gerry if you had to you would

      Rosemary that’s different

      Maggie is it not reasonable to say to someone don’t piss outside my house – he shouted at the two of us

      Rosemary did he understand what you were saying

      Tom yes i told him to fuck off – who doesn’t understand fuck off

      Rosemary was he urinating

      Maggie he looked as if he might – he was fumbling around round his crotch

      Gerry is crotch still a word

      Maggie very funny

      Gerry you told some drunk foreign guy to fuck off and he shouted at you

      Tom correct

      Maggie he was going to take his dick out

      Gerry was he though

      Tom i didn’t see – maggie said he’s going to piss on our wall so i turned round and told him to fuck off

      Gerry protestants – what is it with you and foreigners

      Tom so because you’re a catholic you’d let him piss on your wall

      Gerry i would enquire after his well being

      Maggie he was going to get his dick out

      Tom there’s a crowd of them – all live in a house down there

      Maggie all men

      Gerry maybe they’ll be down at the bonfire later

      Tom wouldn’t think so – he was a catholic

      Gerry how do you know

      Tom smelt like one

      Rosemary na seann chinn na cinn is fearr

      Tom is fearr

      Rosemary best

      Tom best – is fearr

      Silence.

      Gerry we’re thinking of knocking down the outhouse

      Rosemary we’re not thinking of doing that

      Gerry thinking of it maybe

      Rosemary no – not thinking of it

      Gerry get a better view of the estate – if i ever want to throw anything at them i’ll get a clear shot

      Tom better with a catapult

      Gerry a hand-held one – or one of those massive ones from the middle ages

      Tom you’re always better with a massive one

      Gerry massive crotch

      Rosemary we’re going to get rid of all the ivy and get a new roof – we just discovered that one’s asbestos – got the name of a builder does that

      Maggie give me his number we’re thinking of getting a bit of work done – might open up the back room on to the patio

      Tom we want to give the burglars a better view of our stuff – all those eastern european guys – let them see in so they know what life could be like – then make it easier for them to lift it all

      Maggie isn’t the house alarmed – be lovely this time of year just to open it all up and walk out

      Rosemary we thought about that a few times – a lot of glass

      Maggie i like glass – i like the light

      Gerry yes light – if we had better weather i’d live out the back – that’s the way we’re meant to live – outside

      Maggie people in sunnier countries always seem to be happier

      Tom except the middle east

      Gerry must be a nightmare living there – too hot – sweltered

      Tom it’s where they want to be

      Maggie the med and south america – spanish-type places

      Gerry i might learn spanish

      Maggie beautiful language – it sounds very passionate

      Rosemary tá gaelige ró-dheachar dó

      Tom ró-deachar di comh maith

      Maggie i’ll take a class with you – i’d like to learn another language – other than irish – i don’t see the point to that

      Tom tá feidhm leis

      Gerry like ulster scots – that’s just country people speaking english – sucker upper and wee dafties – all that gibberish

      Tom easy to learn

      Maggie if we did spanish together gerry they could have their language and we could have ours – change the divide – spanish and irish instead of protestants and catholics

      Gerry we’re not real protestants and catholics are we

      Tom not real ones no

      Gerry we’re way beyond that – the people waiting to light that bonfire are real protestants

      Maggie and who are the real catholics

      Rosemary the ones hugging the altar rails – the blind faithers

      Gerry once you get educated there should be a natural drifting away from all that

      Tom we live in one of those black holes in space – slowly but surely dragging everything into the darkness

      Maggie it’s politicians

      Rosemary it’s always politicians – that estate was built about the same time as the good friday agreement – we sat here – it was a grubby wee patio then having a drink to celebrate it

      Tom the d’hondt system

      Gerry ofmdfm

      Maggie petitions of concern

      Rosemary it was a great night

      Gerry that’s nearly twenty years ago

      Tom jesus

      Rosemary it felt like there was genuine hope in the air – everybody saying the same thing – a new beginning – tús úr

      Tom tús úr

      Rosemary we all sat on the patio drinking wine and looking down at the building site that was going to be the estate – it represented a new beginning – i never thought there’d be as many houses – more fields then – less people

      Gerry d’hondt – god bless d’hondt

      Tom cross-border institutions – every other word was cross-border institutions – never hear of them now – that can only mean one of two things – e
    ither they’re gone or they’re everywhere

      Maggie as long as they got rid of the shooting on the streets – that was the only thing that mattered – so that’s the only thing they took care of

      Tom looking back – aye

      Gerry too much given to the working class – i don’t mean that in a bad way – i just mean it needed a bit more balance

      Rosemary the middle class are always ignored when it comes to the decision end of things

      Maggie that’s right – it’s people who shout the loudest who get the most

      Gerry (half shouts in the direction of the bonfire) loudest – most

      Silence.

      Tom a patio down where the outhouse is

      Rosemary it’s not being knocked down

      Gerry a patio would be lovely – sit away from the house – on my own – no woman’s land

      Tom that’s where you want to be – no woman’s land

      Rosemary this is the way men decide things isn’t it – they just keep repeating something until it happens or people think it’s true – we’re getting a new roof not knocking it down

      Gerry no woman’s land – i could put a plaque up down there or something

      Maggie i wanted to call our house cherry hill – because of the cherry tree – and the hill

      Rosemary in irish that would be cnoc na silin

      Tom cherry hill – cnoc na silin

      Maggie it would’ve been in english

      Gerry what would it be in ulster scots – (Rural accent.) cherry hill

      Rosemary i know it would’ve been in english – cherry hill – lovely

      Maggie all the post would be addressed to cherry hill – if someone asked where you lived you’d say cherry hill

      Tom we live in belfast

      Maggie i just liked the name – he got on his high horse

      Rosemary tá cosa fada a dhith ort le ghabhal ar capall ard

      Tom i didn’t get that

      Rosemary you need long legs for a high horse

      Silence.

      i don’t know what i’d call this place if i was to give it a name

      Gerry we’d – what we’d call it

     


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