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    The Unplugging

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      I don't want to talk about it

      BERN

      how does that make us different from Laird?

      ELENA

      I said I don't want to talk about it. (beat) I am tired, Bernadette. I am going to lie down.

      ELENA exits. BERN lifts the cup to her lips, finishes SEAMUS's tea.

      SNOW CRUST MOON

      Time passes, moving from Bear Moon, February, to Snow Crust Moon, March. Again, the passage of time can be indicated by movement and light.

      GENEROSITY

      BERN is doing chores.

      BERN

      “I could drink a case of you—oo oo oo darling—and I would still be on my feet—oh I would still be on my feet—”

      ELENA

      what are you doing?

      BERN

      I'm cleaning—

      ELENA

      You're singing

      BERN

      Oh—was I?

      ELENA

      (beat) you— (taking a shot) you've been with him

      BERN

      what?

      ELENA

      (confirming) you were. With him.

      BERN

      how did you get to that—from me singing?

      ELENA

      oh, Bernadette.

      BERN

      oh, Elena.

      ELENA goes silent. BERN busies herself doing things.

      what difference does it make if I did. It's just sex, Elena.

      ELENA

      it is never that simple

      BERN

      ha.

      ELENA looks at her.

      well, you're right. It turns out that things are both simpler and more complicated. It turns out that sex is just sex, just as they always maintained, the boys, the men, the husbands and lovers. But the absence of it—that's what makes it a thing. Suddenly its not just sex, it's a self-esteem destroyer, a depressant, a nostalgia…

      ELENA just looks at her.

      Sometimes, I would go downtown, pick up some young fella, buy him a meal, just to talk to him.

      ELENA

      you did not!

      BERN

      okay, I did not

      ELENA

      you did, didn't you?

      BERN

      I wasn't ready to be asexual, Elena, I wasn't ready to be invisible

      ELENA

      young men

      BERN

      young men. Not so young men. Businessmen. Businessmen in hotels. Airport hotels. Easy pickins.

      ELENA

      Bernadette

      BERN

      I understand more about men now… that when you say “fuck me” (as an exclamation, not an invitation) and their ears prick up and they say “fuck you?” They really mean it in that moment, they do. But you can't go getting all jealous about his wife, or the blond intern who is making cow eyes at him. What he means, what they all mean, in that moment is I will fuck you, if you are offering. I will fuck almost anyone who will let me.

      ELENA is flustered, starts working at something.

      too much?

      ELENA

      this is not about—that—

      BERN

      that?

      ELENA

      about your life before this. You're a different person now.

      BERN

      am I

      ELENA

      you're not the grasshopper anymore. You're serious, and smart. Clever. You have made us a life here.

      BERN

      Survival is not a life.

      ELENA

      this is a life. We can't know what is going to happen next. We couldn't foresee the unplugging—

      BERN

      well, I could. I did.

      ELENA

      maybe you did, but you didn't prepare for it. You certainly didn't foresee

      this life

      BERN

      no. no, I didn't.

      ELENA

      we are becoming, Bernadette. Becoming who we are.

      BERN

      Elena. I don't want to be joyless.

      ELENA

      sex is not joy

      BERN smiles.

      BERN

      it kind of is. not necessarily lasting. not happyeverafter, just a quicksilver moment with which we are gifted a few hundred times in our lives.

      ELENA

      pretty words. you're—you're—you're avoiding—because this is not about that—about sexual congress

      BERN

      Sexual congress? What century did you just drop in from?

      ELENA

      that is not what we are talking about here. You didn't just—have sex—with him. You got intimate with him.

      BERN

      it's hard to do it otherwise

      ELENA

      I know about sex, Bernadette. I know how it makes you feel. That it's the last card in the deck, and once you do it, you think you know all about the other. You think you know him.

      BERN

      that's what I am trying to tell you, Elena, it's not such a big deal. It is, and it isn't. (beat) I'm not going to love you any less, Elena.

      ELENA

      what are you talking about?

      BERN

      he's not a threat

      ELENA

      of course he's a threat, Bernadette. He is a threat to everything we have built here. You are jeopardizing everything we have.

      BERN

      he's not a threat to you and me

      ELENA

      how can you—be intimate—with him, when he comes from them. They banished us, Bernadette, they sent us off without so much as a can of food. Now they are starving, we have plenty, and they want what we have.

      BERN

      all right, you win. Sex is never that simple.

      ELENA

      he hasn't come back to take us, just to take what we know.

      BERN

      how can I not teach him? We are surrounded by food.

      ELENA

      let him starve

      ABANDON

      In the darkness the sound of lovemaking, ending with orgasm. Lights up on BERN and SEAMUS, post-coital.

      SEAMUS

      were you always so—

      BERN

      libidinous?

      SEAMUS

      I was going to say horny.

      BERN

      of course you were.

      SEAMUS

      (trying it on) libidinous. Libidinous. It sounds—slinky. I like it. So?

      BERN

      no. I was kind of judgmental and inflexible when I was younger. I wish I had known. I would've had a lot more sex and a lot less angst.

      SEAMUS

      well you're pretty flexible now

      BERN

      funny

      SEAMUS

      hey, do you have anything to eat?

      BERN

      oh sorry, yeah, I brought you meat

      She digs in her parka and finds a package, gives it to him. He eats ravenously, trying not to appear starving.

      I'm sorry it's not more. Elena is watching the supplies really closely. Now that she knows.

      SEAMUS

      s'okay. You're not my mom. (beat) Bern? I was thinking, I've gotta move on.

      BERN

      what? why? No.

      SEAMUS

      I can't stay like this. I am not pulling my weight. Again.

      BERN

      listen it's only a matter of time before Elena gets over—

      SEAMUS

      You're taking care of me. You barely have enough for you two and here I am sharing your food—

      BERN

      we have lots, Seamus, the moose will get all of us through the winter, there's still some cabins up the road that are su
    re to have more canned stuff. Elena is a good hunter, and she's taught me how to preserve (meat)—

      She stops suddenly, wondering if she is saying too much.

      SEAMUS

      what

      BERN

      nothing

      SEAMUS

      (He hears her suspicion.) ah. (beat) I'll go tomorrow.

      BERN

      where will you go?

      SEAMUS

      I don't know. I honest to god don't have a clue. Can't go back. Everything else is just unknown. But I can't stay here, like a pet, being fed once in a while, stroked once in a while, waiting for the sound of your boots. It's pathetic. I am pathetic.

      BERN

      it's hard. These are hard times. We are all having to—become—something new. What did you do before this?

      SEAMUS

      I was a bike courier.

      BERN

      a bike courier.

      SEAMUS

      yeah. Crazy now, to think of it. What an absolutely useless job. Not one skill I can use in this brave new world. Never made a single thing that mattered. Never made a thing that would tell the world that I had existed. Moving envelopes from here to there, without a clue what was in them, not caring. Not caring.

      BERN

      That explains these muscular legs… and your stamina.

      SEAMUS

      Probably had a lot to do with my survival. The city was nuts—chaos. I got on my bike and pedalled north.

      BERN

      did you want to be something? Something else?

      SEAMUS

      (beat) I should make something up, eh? Make myself sound better or smarter or more interesting. But. No. not really. I was a grasshopper too. Ride around all day, drink beer with my friends, flirt with the girls. Never save a penny. Never learn a thing. Never even wonder where my ambition was. It was all fun, it all seemed full, and busy. It seemed like a life. But looking back on it now. Wow.

      BERN

      I can teach you.

      SEAMUS

      teach me what?

      BERN

      how to catch your own food.

      SEAMUS

      a moose?

      BERN

      no. I don't know how to do that. I haven't done it yet anyway. But Elena taught me to catch rabbit. So I can teach you to catch rabbit. And I can show you willow, and how to find water, and what is edible even though it's Snow Crust Moon.

      SEAMUS

      what will Elena say?

      BERN

      she'll be mad. But I think it's wrong to hoard

      PINK MOON

      BERN is sitting stoney in the cabin. ELENA bustles in.

      ELENA

      Bern! Look! Look at this, do you know what this is?

      BERN

      not a clue.

      ELENA

      what's wrong with you? Look, this was growing. Growing. Oh my, there is going to be fresh food soon, fresh green things. We can start to plant soon, we'll know soon what wintered over—what is wrong with you?

      BERN

      Seamus is gone.

      ELENA

      gone? Gone where?

      BERN

      I don't know. Just gone.

      ELENA

      just gone? Like, gone he met a spring bear and lost?

      BERN

      nice.

      ELENA

      some days you get the bear, some days the bear gets you

      BERN

      gone on purpose. His stuff is gone.

      ELENA

      damn.

      BERN

      what do you care?

      ELENA

      where do you think he has gone, Bernadette? Now that you have taught him everything you know, everything I taught you. He's gone back, bearing that gift, to that place, that place that spat us out like rotten meat. It is his passport back in.

      BERN

      So what if he did, Elena. They need to know. Maybe they will let him back in, and if he wants to be there, then good, I am glad I was able to help him get back in. It wasn't ours to keep

      ELENA

      he wasn't, you mean.

      BERN

      not him, Elena. He—he was sweet and distracting—but he didn't take anything from me that I didn't want to give. No, I mean the knowledge, the things I taught him, the things you taught me, maybe he will go back and teach your daughter

      ELENA sucks her teeth.

      and isn't that the way it is supposed to be? Isn't that the thing we were bemoaning just before the lights went out? That no one knew where their food came from, that our men refused to take responsibility for anything?

      ELENA

      How is this taking responsibility?

      BERN

      if he has gone back to teach them—

      ELENA

      teach them? How long before they show up here with weapons to take it by force?

      BERN

      he wouldn't do that—

      ELENA

      he stalked us, hunted us and stole from us

      BERN

      he didn't steal—

      ELENA

      Really? He left with just the clothes on his back?

      BERN suddenly pales, exits in a hurry.

      SUCKER MOON

      Time passes, moving from Pink Moon, April, to Sucker Moon, May. Again, the passage of time can be indicated by movement and light.

      HARVEST

      BERN is doing chores.

      ELENA calls from outside, distressed.

      ELENA

      Bern! Bern!

      BERN grabs the gun, checking it as she goes to the door.

      When she throws it open, ELENA is standing there with a fish.

      BERN

      Jesus, Elena, you scared the hell out of me. I thought a bear—

      ELENA

      what is this?

      BERN

      I'm not so good on fish yet, Elena. A—trout?

      ELENA

      what is it doing here?

      BERN

      here?

      ELENA

      here. On the step.

      ELENA enters, putting the fish on the counter. BERN closes the door behind her.

      What is a fresh fish doing here on the step?

      BERN

      the fish was on the step?

      ELENA

      you didn't do this? As some kind of a joke?

      BERN

      be a pretty dumb joke. Lucky a bear didn't come sniffing around

      ELENA

      well it didn't crawl the mile up the hill from the lake, and it didn't fall out of the sky

      BERN

      maybe the bear brought it

      ELENA

      Bern. Focus. Someone left it on our doorstep.

      BERN

      an offering of some kind

      ELENA

      an offering

      BERN

      from someone who wants to know us. Or thinks he owes us. Someone who stole from us. Someone who took food from us and slipped away.

      She goes to the door, opens it.

      Seamus?

      ELENA

      Seamus?

      SEAMUS appears in the doorway.

      SEAMUS

      Hi.

      BERN

      Hi?

      SEAMUS

      Yeah, hi. We used to say it all the time to people when we met them. (beat) Do you think—you could—(He motions to the gun.)—it's not very welcoming—

      BERN

      maybe I'm not very welcoming

      SEAMUS

      you got my peace offering. (beat) I caught it myself.

      Beat.

      ELENA

      have you eaten?

      She lifts the fish, smells it.


      fresh. (beat) Good for you. Do you know how to clean it?

      SEAMUS

      I have done it. I can do it.

      ELENA

      that doesn't sound too promising. I'll do it, and then we will have fresh fish for breakfast.

      ELENA exits with the fish.

      A pause.

      SEAMUS

      Bern.

      He moves towards her, she lifts the gun.

      BERN

      don't bother

      SEAMUS

      oh. So you have decided that this is the kind of person you are? the kind of person who can kill someone?

      BERN lowers the gun.

      BERN

      no. I guess not.

      BERN puts the gun away.

      SEAMUS

      I would like to explain.

      BERN

      you stole from us. I trusted you, I showed you how to survive, and then you stole food, you took snares, and matches, and—

      SEAMUS

      I'm sorry. I had to go back. I needed supplies. I only took what I needed. I learned that from you, Bern.

      BERN

      so Elena was right all along. She was wiser than me, she told me, you were only here to take what we knew.

      SEAMUS

      she was wiser, but you were more generous. And that—changed everything.

      ELENA enters with the cleaned fish and greens.

      ELENA

      it's a beautiful fish, Seamus. I cleaned it at the creek, so its guts can go back to the water. Chi meegwetch.

      BERN

      What is going on here? He steals from us, he uses it to get back in to that place and you are treating him like the prodigal son. Why are you back here, Seamus? What else can you take from us?

      ELENA

      He didn't take it, Bern. You gave it. Freely. You told me that.

      BERN

      so this is just a friendly visit then

      SEAMUS

      friendly, yes. Just, no. Not just a friendly visit. More of a diplomatic mission, really.

      BERN

      really.

      ELENA

      the community wants something from us

      SEAMUS nods.

      BERN

      you were right, Elena, you were right about everything. I'm an idiot, a blind, pathetic idiot—

      ELENA

      hush.

      BERN

      hush?

      ELENA

      what did they send you for this time, Seamus? What do they want?

      BERN

      'Cause the moose is all gone. Had to finish it before the thaw. There's a couple of jars of the potted stuff left—

      ELENA

      Bernadette.

      BERN

      are they out there? Waiting with guns? Waiting for a signal?

     


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