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    Medea

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      What people?

      Pause. MEDEA keeps writing.

      JASON

      I got so sick of the endless bloody conflict. Always having to find new friends because you’d fallen out with the ones we had. Always moving because you decided you didn’t like where we were.

      MEDEA

      That’s today’s, is it?

      JASON

      Today’s what?

      MEDEA

      Theory.

      Pause.

      JASON

      Why did everything have to be so bloody controversial?

      MEDEA

      I wanted honesty.

      JASON

      Your honesty made me a fucking exile.

      MEDEA

      Our life was –

      JASON

      Our life was –

      MEDEA

      about truth.

      JASON

      an ordeal.

      MEDEA stops typing and looks at him.

      MEDEA

      Was it?

      Pause.

      JASON

      Hard as it might be to believe, I still care –

      MEDEA

      Oh –

      JASON

      – about you.

      MEDEA

      – really?

      JASON

      It hurts me to see you getting hurt.

      MEDEA laughs.

      This could all have been very different. But it’s as if you’re blind – you feel but you can’t see. So you break things.

      MEDEA

      Me?

      JASON

      Look what happens when I’m not –

      MEDEA

      I do?

      JASON

      – protecting you. You start destroying things.

      Pause.

      MEDEA

      I’ll destroy you.

      JASON

      What?

      MEDEA

      I said I’ll destroy you.

      JASON

      You can’t. I’m beyond you now.

      Pause.

      I just want what’s best –

      MEDEA

      You want.

      JASON

      – for you and the boys.

      MEDEA

      You want.

      Pause.

      JASON

      God, you women. You pick it to the bones, don’t you, the fucking corpse.

      Pause.

      I just want something clean.

      Pause.

      I want to be free.

      MEDEA

      You can’t be.

      JASON

      Why not? Why –

      MEDEA

      You’re not –

      JASON

      – not?

      MEDEA

      – free. You have two –

      JASON

      Oh, the children –

      MEDEA

      – children.

      JASON

      – are fine. They’re incredibly –

      MEDEA

      They’re not –

      JASON

      – resilient. They’re finding this –

      MEDEA

      – fine.

      JASON

      – easier than you are.

      Pause.

      Most of their friends have divorced parents. It would be stranger for them if we stayed together.

      MEDEA

      There speaks the cynicism of our times.

      Pause.

      You can’t just send them –

      JASON

      Look, I need to put myself –

      MEDEA

      – back to the shop.

      JASON

      – first for –

      MEDEA

      I’m not a shop.

      JASON

      – a while.

      MEDEA

      I’m not a shop.

      Pause.

      You deformed me. You came inside me –

      JASON

      What exactly are you –

      MEDEA

      – and you grew there.

      JASON

      – accusing me of?

      MEDEA

      Twice.

      JASON

      It was entirely –

      MEDEA

      While you stayed –

      JASON

      – your choice to –

      MEDEA

      – exactly the same.

      JASON

      – have children.

      MEDEA

      You touched everything. You got into everything. Even my words have your finger marks on.

      JASON

      Look, I feel I’ve done all I can to make this all right for you. It’s in my interests, for Christ’s sake. It’s in my interests for you to be all right. Can’t you see that?

      Pause.

      MEDEA

      But I’m not all right.

      Pause.

      JASON

      I hate to say it, but you’re your own worst enemy. You play the victim. But you’re not a victim, you’re the – the opposite.

      MEDEA

      I don’t know what –

      JASON

      All I’m saying is that –

      MEDEA

      – I am. I can’t remember –

      JASON

      there comes a point where you have to accept that –

      MEDEA

      – what I was before –

      JASON

      you bring things on yourself.

      MEDEA

      – you came inside me.

      JASON

      Look, you’re not like other people.

      MEDEA

      You’re inside the children too.

      JASON

      You don’t see things the way everyone else does.

      MEDEA

      You own fifty per cent.

      JASON

      At the moment that’s a losing hand –

      MEDEA

      Can I just love my half, please?

      JASON

      – but if you exercised some self-control it could become a kind of strength.

      Long pause.

      MEDEA

      It’s funny the way, when you shaft people, you still want them to like you afterwards. Did they teach you that at your private school?

      JASON

      Oh, shut up. God, even the sound of your voice –

      MEDEA

      You think you can –

      JASON

      makes me sick.

      MEDEA

      – silence me.

      JASON (Laughs.)

      If that was true I’d be doing –

      MEDEA

      You act like I’m nothing.

      JASON

      – everyone a fucking favour.

      MEDEA

      You act like it was nothing, what I did.

      JASON

      What did you do?

      MEDEA

      But it’s you that’s nothing.

      JASON

      Come to think of it, what did you actually do?

      MEDEA

      I made you what you are.

      JASON

      I made –

      MEDEA (Laughs.)

      You wouldn’t have been –

      JASON

      myself.

      MEDEA

      capable of leaving me –

      JASON

      Jesus, your arrogance.

      MEDEA

      if I hadn’t tarted up your brain.

      JASON

      You women really have –

      MEDEA

      You didn’t even know how to –

      JASON

      a God complex.

      MEDEA

      fuck a woman –

      JASON

      You think you’re –

      MEDEA

      until I taught you.

      JASON

      the creators.

      MEDEA

      I rather regret that now.

      JASON

      But you’re just the vessel. You don’t make anything.

      MEDEA

      I made our children.

      JASON

      You wanted them!

      Pause.

     
    MEDEA

      Didn’t you?

      JASON

      Of course I wanted them. All I’m saying –

      MEDEA

      Didn’t you want them?

      JASON

      is that you made –

      MEDEA

      Didn’t you?

      JASON

      a free choice. To be perfectly honest –

      MEDEA

      Go on.

      JASON

      I mean, you know I love the boys, but –

      MEDEA

      Go on.

      JASON

      – no, it wasn’t essential for me. Not the way it was for you. I mean, obviously I’m glad we did but I’m not sure I’d have actually –

      MEDEA

      Say it.

      JASON

      – chosen it.

      Pause.

      To be perfectly frank, I think a lot of men feel that way. They just don’t admit it.

      MEDEA

      But you do.

      JASON

      I do what?

      MEDEA

      Admit it.

      JASON

      I’m being honest.

      MEDEA

      That’s not –

      JASON

      I thought you were all –

      MEDEA

      – honesty.

      JASON

      – for honesty. Or is it only you that’s allowed to be honest?

      MEDEA (Shouts.)

      That’s not honesty!

      JASON (Raising his hands.)

      Look, no one can say I haven’t tried. But I can’t deal with this any more. From now on, you’re on your own.

      Pause.

      MEDEA

      I think I always was.

      JASON

      If that’s true, then it’s because you deserved to be.

      They stare at each other.

      MEDEA

      I can’t save them, because I can’t ever have them whole. You couldn’t even leave me that.

      They walk in separate directions off the stage.

      SCENE 13

      The WOMEN are waiting outside the school gate.

      W1

      I don’t feel like it today.

      W2

      I know what you mean.

      W1

      I feel like I can’t be bothered.

      W2

      I know what you mean.

      W1

      You know how sometimes you think, you know –

      W2

      I know.

      W1

      – sod all this, I just want –

      W2

      I know.

      W1

      – to have some fucking fun.

      Pause.

      W3

      John’s in Paris this week.

      W1

      I mean, I love the kids –

      W4

      Is he?

      W1

      you know I –

      W2

      Oh, I know.

      W1

      – do, I mean we all –

      W3

      For work.

      W1

      – love our kids –

      W2

      Exactly.

      W1

      – don’t we?

      Pause.

      W3

      He says the women are amazing.

      W4

      Where?

      W3

      In Paris.

      Pause.

      As in, you know, beautiful. He says he’s never seen such beautiful women.

      Pause.

      W1

      But sometimes you just want –

      W2

      I know what –

      W1

      – some glamour.

      W2

      – you mean.

      W1

      You want someone to just –

      W2

      Exactly.

      W1

      – fuck you over the –

      W2

      I know.

      W1

      – fucking kitchen table.

      Pause.

      Do you know what I mean?

      Pause.

      W3

      It’s something to do with their mouths, apparently.

      MEDEA enters and stands at a short distance. They look at her.

      W1

      Mind you, things could be worse.

      W2

      Exactly.

      W1

      Things could definitely be worse.

      W2

      Exactly.

      W1

      Imagine being stuck with it all on your own.

      W2

      I know.

      W1

      It’s not fair, is it?

      W2

      I know.

      W1

      I mean, the facts speak for themselves, don’t they?

      W2

      Exactly.

      W1

      I mean, you’ve got to ask yourself – how do they get away with it?

      Pause.

      Don’t you?

      Pause.

      W2

      How does who?

      Pause.

      W1

      How do men.

      W2

      Oh, right. Yes exactly.

      W4

      She looks so –

      W1

      Doesn’t she?

      W4

      – so sad.

      W1

      Doesn’t she?

      W5

      She looks frightening.

      W1

      Doesn’t she?

      W3

      It’s the kids you’ve got to worry about.

      W4

      Just so –

      W3

      I mean, is anyone monitoring this situation?

      W4

      – sad.

      W3

      I mean, she wasn’t the most normal mother in the first place.

      Pause.

      Was she?

      W5

      Archie said something the other day.

      W3

      Did he?

      W5

      The other evening, in the bath. I saw this thing on his arm and I said –

      W3

      What sort –

      W5

      – you know, what’s that and he said –

      W3

      – of thing?

      W5

      – a certain person bit me.

      Pause.

      W3

      That’s a bit much.

      W5

      I thought, you know –

      W3

      That’s a bit –

      W5

      – I know they’re having a hard time and everything but –

      W3

      – much, isn’t it?

      W5

      – there’s got to be, you know, a limit. I mean,

      W3

      Did you –

      W5

      Just because her kids are suffering doesn’t mean –

      W3

      – report it?

      W5

      – our kids should suffer too, does it?

      Pause.

      I mean, whatever’s happening in our personal lives, we’ve got to control our kids, haven’t we?

      Pause.

      W1

      To be honest, I’d rather be dead.

      W2

      I know.

      W1

      I’d rather be cleaning toilets in Siberia.

      W2

      I know.

      W1

      Anything but that.

      W2

      But what?

      W1

      Being stuck with it.

      W2

      Oh, I know.

      W1

      On my own.

      Pause.

      W4

      Weren’t you offended?

      W3

      What?

      W4

      When your husband said that.

      W3

      Said what?

      W4

      About Paris. Weren’t you offended?

      W3

      Not really.

      W4

      I mean, if my husband rang me up from a busi
    ness trip and said that, I’d be really offended.

      W3

      He was only being honest.

      W4

      I mean, he’s basically telling you that he’s looking at other women.

      W3

      They all do that.

      W4

      And that they’re more attractive than you are.

      W3

      That’s what men do.

      W4

      I mean, you’re stuck at home with the kids.

      W3

      They just don’t admit it.

      W4

      And he’s in Paris staring at women’s mouths.

      W3

      I’d rather he admitted it.

      W4

      Did you really not mind?

      W3

      Not really.

      W4

      Well I must be different then.

      W3

      I suppose so.

      W4

      I must be more sensitive.

      W3

      I suppose so.

      W4

      I feel upset just thinking about it.

      W3

      That’s a shame.

      W4

      Men are so – horrible.

      SCENE 14

      MEDEA and the two BOYS in the boulder landscape. She sits writing. The WOMEN stand like trees around the stage.

      B1

      What’s a delinquent?

      Pause.

      Mum, what does it mean to be a delinquent?

      MEDEA

      Why do you ask?

      B1

      That’s what Grandma says I’m going to be when I grow up. She says it’s because I come from a broken home.

      Pause.

      What’s a broken home?

      MEDEA

      A home that’s been divided into two homes.

      B2

      There’s no such thing. There can only be one home. If you have two homes then you have no home.

      Pause.

      B1

      How long are we staying here?

      MEDEA

      I don’t know.

      B1

      Can’t we go back to our house?

      MEDEA

      Our house has been sold.

      B1

      But can’t we get it back?

      MEDEA

      It was too big for us.

      A MAN in a suit walks across the stage and stops when he reaches them.

      MAN

      Excuse me, can’t you see I’m trying to pass?

      They get out of the way and the MAN walks on.

      B2 (Looking at his phone.)

      Dad says he won’t be here this weekend, by the way.

      B1

      But we’re meant to be going there.

      B2

      Well he says he won’t be here.

      Pause.

      He says he’s going to Paris.

      B1

      He’s taking us to see Arsenal this weekend.

      B2

      He can’t take us to see Arsenal if he’s in Paris.

      B1

      Mum, is Dad taking us to see Arsenal this weekend?

      B2

      He’s probably going with her.

      B1

      Mum, is he?

      B2

      She probably said, We can’t take that horrid little boy to Paris – he’ll get the Eiffel Tower dirty!

      B1

      Mum?

      The WOMEN start to gather around MEDEA.

      Mum?

      MEDEA

      Once I was driving on a road in the mountains.

      W1

      What on earth were you doing there?

      MEDEA

      I was going somewhere in my car.

      W2

      Where were you going?

      MEDEA

      I don’t remember. But I remember wanting to get there.

      W3

      On your own – that was brave!

     


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