THE WINDOW: REFLECTS GIGI'S INNER THOUGHTS
BY
BINA SHARIF
(A performance piece)
copyright::binasharif 2019
A LOVELY DOG NAMED , "GIGI" STANDING NEAR THE WINDOW LOOKING OUT ON A
WINTER NIGHT.
GIGI:
LOOK AT ALL THE SLUSH OUTSIDE.
SO MUCH SNOW
SNOW IS TRYING TO MELT ITSELF BUT CAN'T DO IT ALONE.
SNOW CAN FALL ALL ALONE BY ITSELF BUT CAN'T CLEAN THE MESS.
SOME BUSINESSES HIRE PEOPLE TO DO IT BECAUSE THE OWNER--THE LANDLORD
CAN BE SUED IF SOME ONE FALLS AND BREAK THEIR BONES....BUT SOME
BUILDINGS DON'T CARE BECAUSE THEY ARE OWNED BY HORRIBLE LANDLORDS
LIKE THE BUILDING I LIVE IN WITH MY OWNER RACHAEL.
SHE IS ALWAYS COMPLAINING ABOUT HIM AND RIGHTLY SO.
MOST OF THE TIME THERE IS NO HEAT IN THE APT.
I SHIVER...
BUT I CAN'T COMPLAIN BECAUSE YOU KNOW THAT I DON'T HAVE A VOICE.
(Rachael walks in, see gigi standing near the window moving her tail, Rachael listens)
GIGI:
I WANT TO TELL THE LAMD LORD THAT HE SHOULD GIVE PROPER HEAT IN THIS
COLD-FREEZING WEATHER.
I KNOW I HAVE A BIT OF FURON ME BUT RACHAEL...
I FEEL BAD FOR HER.
SHE HAS TO WEAR LAYERS UPONN LAYERS OF CLOTHES, EVEN A THICK WOOL
SWEATER AT NIGHT AND IT'S NOT A GOOD IDEA TO WEAR WOOL TO SLEEP IN...
IT ITCHES AND OVERHEATS AND THAT CAUSES SKIN PROBLEMS...
AND I TELL YOU THE CAUSE OF ALL DISEASES STARTS WITH SKIN PROBLEMS.
FIRST YOU ITCH,
THEN YOU SCRATCH
THEN YOU LOOK AT THAT SPOT WHERE YOU JUST SCRATCHED
NOW THAT BODY PART WHERE THE ITCH STARTED IS RED, BRIGHT RED LIKE A
TOMATO FROM THE FARMERS MARKET.
I LIKE FARMERS MARKET
BECAUSE THEY SELL FRESH FOOD
NO PRESERVATIVES, (At least thats what they say)
I DON'T BELIEVE PEOPLE AND WHAT THEY SAY
ESPECIALLY BUSINESS PEOPLE...
THEY THINK OF MONEY FIRST AND ABOUT PEOPLE'S HEALTH LATER OR NEVER
LIKE THE WHOLE FOOD STORE, THEY SHOULD BE CALLED WHOLE PAY CHECK
STORES...
THEY SAY, THEY ARE ORGANIC."
WHO KNOWS?
RACHAEL ALWAYS GO THERE
OF COURSE SHE TAKES ME WITH HER
I SNIFF AND SNIFF AND SMELL AND SMELL ALL THE FOOD AND I KNOW
MOST OF THE FOOD IS NOT ORGANIC BECAUSE SINCE THE WHOLE FOOD STORES
OPENED, THERE IS MORE CANCER IN THE AIR AND WHOLE FOOD STORES ARE SO
HUGE AND THERE IS SO MUCH FOOD IN THEM, HOW CAN IT BE STILL FRESH THE
NEXT DAY AND THE NEXT DAY AND THE NEXT?
THEY ARE NOT GOING TO THROW OUT ALL THAT EXPENSIVE SO CALLED, "ORGANIC"
FOOD OUT.
ARE YOU KIDDING ME?
IT'S ALL IN THE FREEZERS
COLD AS ICE
LIKE THE ICE IN THE STREETS WHERE PEOPLE ARE SLIPPING AND FALLING
AND THE AMBULANCES ARE HOWLING AND TAKING THEM TO THE EMERGENCY
ROOMS WHERE THEY SIT FOR HOURS AND HOURS SCREAMING WITH PAIN
AND NO ONE PAYS ANY ATTENTION TO THEM.
SOME EVEN DIE ON THE EMERGENCY ROOM'S FLOOR AND PEOPLE KEEP WALKING
AND STEPPING OVER THEM.
SO THE FOOD WHICH THEY CAN'T SELL GOES INTO THE GIANT FREEZERS THE NEXT
DAY AND BECOME ICY AS THE ICE ON THE STREETS AFTER THAT MAJESTIC SNOW
FALL THE THER DAY.
NO ONE CLEANS BECAUSE THE MAYOR SAYS, "DON'T BOTHER BECAUSE THE SNOW
IS COMING BACK TOMORROW."
THE MOST DISGUSTING THING IS THE SLUSH AFTER THE SNOW MELTS
SLUSH ON THE STREET CROSSINGS, PUDDLES OF DIRTY WATER WHERE RACHAEL
DRAGS ME WITH A LONG LEASH WHILE SHE IS ON HER iPHONE.
NO ATTENTION IS PAID TO ME OR TO ANY DOG WHOSE MASTER IS ON iPHONE...
WHILE MY PAWS BECOME SO COLD AND NUMB AND I NEVER FEEL THAT I HAVE
ANY PAWS AT ALL.
AT LEAST HUMAN BEINGS, THE RICH ONES ARE ALL WEARING LONG LEATHER
DESIGNER BOOTS BUT I AM BARE FOOT...ALWAYS BARE FOOT, IN THE WINTER, IN
THE SUMMER, MY PAWS HOT AS HELL IN 100% HEAT IN AUGUST...ME WALKING ON
THE HOT CEMENT PAVEMENTS BURNING MY PAWS BUT RACHAEL, THOUGH I LOVE
HER TO DEATH KEEPS CONCENTRATING ON HER iPHONE RATHER THAN ON MY FEET
ON FIRE.
AND ON WINTER DAYS LIKE TODAY MY WHOLE BODY GETS SOAKED WITH DIRTY
SLUSH AND THEN I SLEEP WITH HER IN HER BED, WHICH I LOVE AND FEEL VERY
GUILTY BECAUSE I MAKE HER CLEAN LINEN BEDSHEETS FILTHY DIRTY AND THEN
POOR RACHAEL HAS TO TAKE THEM TO THE LAUDRY MAN WHO RIPS HER OFF
WITH A HUGE BILL AND THAT HAPPENS AGAIN AND AGAIN BECAUSE I KEEP
MAKING....
HER SHEETS DIRTY AGAIN AND AGAIN BECAUSE IT KEEPS SNOWING AND THE
SLUSH KEEP SOAKING ME TO MY CORE.
IT KEEPS SNOWING CONSTANTLY.
IT STARTS IN SEPTEMBER SOMETIME AND KEEPS GOING TILL APRIL.
I WISH RACHAEL DOESN'T HAVE TO WORK IN ALL THOSE EXTREME WEATHER
AL THOSE SNOWY MONTHS AND THEN THE BLISTERING HEAT OF JUNE, JULY AND
AUGUST. AUGUST IS A HEAT STROKE WEATHER AND SHE HAS TO TAKE ME OUT
TWICE A DAY NO MATTER WAHT...
POOR RACHAEL...
I KNOW SHE IS HARD CORE DEMOCRAT, A LIBERAL, VERY LIBERAL DEMOCRAT
ISN'T IT SUPPOSED TO BETTER FOR LIBERAL DEMOCRAT WESTERN WOMEN TO
NOT WORK SO HARD, NOT STRUGGLE SO MUCH, NOT TO BE SO LONELY THAT THEY
HAVE TO HAVE DOGS AND CATS INSTEAD OF HUMAN BEINGS FOR COMPANY?
I AM NOT COMPLAINING. I AM HAPPY THAT I HAVE A HOME. A NICE HOME
WITHOUT HEAT IN THE WINTER AND WITHOUT COOL AIR IN THE SUMMER
BUT I FEEL FOR RACHAEL...SHE IS ALWAYS ALONE, SO ALONE...
WHERE ARE ALL THE MEN GONE OR THE WOMEN GONE? WHY EVERY ONE IS SO
ALONE?
EVERY ONE IS SO ALONE AND EVERY ONE WORKS SO HARD AND THEY LIVE IN
A LBERAL COUNTRY WITH ECONOMY BOOMING...
HERE IS THE BOOMING ECONOMY GOING?
WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?
"BOOMING ECONOM?"
"WHO IS IT BOOMING FOR?"
NOT FOR RACHAEL I AM SURE...NO HELP OF ANY KIND.
SHE HAS TO DO EVERYTHING BY HERSELF.
BUY HER FOOD FROM WHOLE FOOD
CARRY IT HOME
CLIMB UP SIX FLIGHTS
THEN COOK
THEN CLEAN
THEN TAKE ME OUT
I APPRECIATE THAT.
NO MATTER WHAT KIND OF WEATHER ENCOUNTERS HER...
HOT ORCOLD
SUMMER OR WINTER
RAIN AND HURRICANES...
SHE HAS TO TAKE ME OUT...
TWICE...
FEED ME, THE SAME ORGANIC FOOD SHE EATS...
THATS WHY I KNOW THAT THE FOOD SHE BUYS FROM THE ORGANIC STORES MIGHT
NT BE ORGANIC BECAUSE BOTH OF US GET SICK AT THE SAME MOMENT AFTER
DINNER.
WHEN SHE KEEPS TAKING US TO THOSE STORES, WHOLE FOOD
COMMODITY
TRADER JOE
FARMERS MARKET
I KEEP MOVING MY TAIL...
THATS MY WAY OF TALKING, OF SAYING SOMETHING IMPORTANT
BUT NO ONE GETS IT...
THEY DON'T EVER BELIEVE THAT I AM EXPRESSING MY INNER THOUGHTS BY
MOVING MY TAIL...
THEY JUST BELIEVE THAT I HAVE A BAD HABBIT OF ALWAYS MOVING MY TAIL...
MANNERISM, THEY CALL IT.
LIKE BAD ACTORS ALWAYS MIVING THEIR HANDS AND FEET ...THEY JUST CAN'T
STAY STILL. THATS CALLED "MANNERISM" IN THE THEATER.
MAYBE THEY ARE ALSO TRYING TO TELL YOU SOMETHING.
"ATTENTION MUST BE PAID."
BUT THATS THE ONLY THING NO ONE PAYS ANYMORE IN THIS FAST MOVING
LIBERAL WORLD.
EVERY ONE IS LITERALLY MOVING FAST,BUMPING INTO EACH OTHER
RUSHING, RUSHING, STEPPING ON MY PAWS...I HOWL WITH PAIN AND THEY KEEP
RUSHING. WHERE ARE THEY GOING?
RUSHING TO THE SUBWAY?
RUSHING FOR AN INTERVIEW?
RUSHING FOR A DATE?
NO ONE HAS A DATE.
MY RACHAEL HAS NO DATE
NO ONE HAS A DATE.
EVERY ONE IS LONELY
THEY DON'T ACKNOWLEDGE IT BUT THEY ARE LONELY...
AT LEAST THATS MY OBSERVATION...
BUT WHO CARES ABOUT MY OBSERVATION
I AM JUST A DOG...
I JUST MOVE MY TAIL VIOLENTLY SOME TIME TO ALERT RACHAEL NOT
TO SPEND SO MUCH MONEY ON FAKE ORGANIC FOOD BUT NO ONE UNDERSTANDS ME.
I AM JUST A DOG
A DOG WHO CAN'T TALK
GOD GAVE ME NO TONGUE
I AM NOT HAPPY WITH GOD
I WISH I COULD TALK
AND TELL RACHAEL NOT TO WASTE HER HARD EARNED DOLLARS ON
"ORGANIC FOOD" RIP OFF OF THE CENTURY.
I LOVE RACHAEL
I FEEL FOR HER
I WANT HER TO ENJOY
TO NT SPEND SO MUCH ON USELESS THINGS
JUST REST
READ, TRAVEL, ENJOY MUSIC, NOT WORRY SO MUCH ABOUT ILLNESSES,
EAT ORDINARY FOOD, AS GOOD AS THE FAKE ORGANIC, SAVE HER MONEY,
FIND A BOY FRIEND OR A GIRL FRIEND, WHATEVER SHE LIKES, BE HAPPY,
IT'S THE SAME BANANA WHICH YOU PAY 25 CENTS FOR AND IT'S THE SAME BANANA
WHICH SHE PAYS TWO DOLLARS FOR. OH! THE FAKE ORGANIC BUSINESS IS RIPPING
MY RACHAEL OFF. SHE DOEN'T HAVE TO GO THROUGH THE SLUSH AND SNOW TO
WHOLE FOOD STORE WHICH IS SO FAR AWAY DRAGGING ME BEHIND HER, SHE CAN
JUST GO TO THE BODEGA ON THE STREET CORNER...
WE, BOTH ARE GOINGB TO GET SICK ANY WAY RIGHT AFTER WE EAT SO WHAT'S THE
DIFFERENCE?
BUT NO ONE LISTEN TO ME
BECAUSE I AM JUST A DOG
YES, I AM A DOG
MY NAME IS ,"GIGI"
BECAUSE I AM A FRENCH DOG
THE FRENCH PART OF MY STORY I WILL COME TO LATER ON...
WHAT I AM TRYING TO SAY WITH MY MOVING TAIL IS, THAT RACHAEL AND EVERY
ONE ELSE SHOULD NOT BELIEVE WHATEVER THE ADVERTISERS TELL YOU.
IAM A DOG AND EVEN I KNOW THAT THEY ARE LIERS LIKE EVRY ONE ELSE
ND THEY ARE ALL MAKING RACHAEL WORK SO HARD WITHOUT ANY POSITIVE
RESULTS.
SHE IS SICK A LOT. COLD AND COUGH AND THEN COLD AND COUGH ALL YEAR
LONG...THEN VISITS TO THE DOCTORS, ALL THOSE CO-PAYS, LUCKILY SHE HAS
HEALTH INSURANCE BUT MAYBE IT'S NOT SO LUCKY BECAUSE BEFORE SHE HAD
HEALTH INSURANCE, SHE WAS HARDLY SICK NOW ALL HER MONEY IS GOING FOR
CO-PAY...CO-PAY AND ANOTHER CO-PAY...
I THROW UP OFTEN
SHE TAKES ME TO THE THE VET...DOG DOCTOR...SPENDS A LOT OF MONEY
BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE ANY HEALTH INSURANCE
I AM JUST A DOG
ONLY HUMAN BEINGS HAVE HEALTH INSURANCE
BUT ALL HUMAN BEINGS HERE IN THIS LIBERAL CIVILIZATION DON'T HAVE
HEALTH INSURANCE...
MAYBE THAY ARE NOT HUMAN AT ALL
MAYBE THAY ARE ALSO DOGS LIKE ME.
ONLY DOGS DON'T HAVE HEALTH INSURANCE
I DON'T UNDERSTAND MUCH
I DIDN'T GO TO COLLEGE
BUT I KNOW A THING OR TWO
RACHAEL READ SHORT STORIES TO ME AT NIGHT
AND I LEARN A THING OR TWO FROM THOSE SHORT STORIES.
SHE WAS READING SOMETHING FROM A RUSSIAN WRITER
WHO WAS ALSO A DOCTOR
AND HE SAID IN HIS SHORT STORY
THAT ALL ILLNESSES COME FORM THE FOOD AND FROM THE WEATHER.
AND ALL I WANT TO SAY TO RACHAEL WHOM I ADORE IS NOT TO GO OUT
DURING THHE SNOW AND SLUSH AND DON'T SPEND SO MUCH MONEY ON ORGANIC
FOOD BECAUSE BOTH THESE THINGS ARE TAKING US TO DOCTORS WHERE SHE HAS
TO SPEND HER WHOLE PAY CHECK AND THATS WHY SHE IS ALWAYS WORKING SO
HARD AND GETTING SICK SO MUCH...
BT NO ONE LISTENS TO ME
I AM JUST A DOG
GOD GAVE ME NO VOCE
OTHERWISE I WOULD HAVE REVOLTED AGAINST EVERYTHING
AND CREATED A REVOLUTION LIKE IN RUSSIA AND FRANCE
I KNOW ABOUT FRANCE...
BECAUSE I AM A RENCH DOG
MY NAME IS GIGI
AND A FRENCH MAN MAN, MY OWNER ABANDONED ME . ON THE STREET...
AND I HAVEN'T YET RECOVERED FROM THAT ABANDONMENT .
I WILL TELL ABOUT IT LATER ON
BECAUSE RACHAEL MUST BE COMING HOME SOON
AND I HAVE TO GO OUT WITH HER IN THIS SLUSHY DAY
WHAT A LIFE WE BOTH HAVE
ME AND RACHAEL
RACHAEL, A HUMAN BEING
ME, A DOG
BUT OUR LIFE SEEMS IDENTICAL...
WE ARE TWINS...
FROM THE ANIMAL KINGDOM
SO WHAT HAPPENED TO ALL THE PROGRESS?
IF WE BOTH ARE STILL FROM THE ANIMAL KINGDOM?
I THROW UP A
Tuesday, November 26, 2019
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