Tuesday, January 4, 2022

WRITINGLIFE

 WRITINGLIFE

"It required much longer streches of being alone

with myself to write." ?

"Shut out the world to be restored." ?

"The vice of living in two worlds at once."?

'I made little or no effort to keep up with others,

it being no concern of mine what went in this realm of make believe." ?

Everything is a make believe to help whoever is making the scenario.

"Keep a straight face and pretend."?

"Don't give away your essential self to anything

or to anyone...

Keep that for yourself only. 

You can think it but but don't talk it." ?

'The only thing free in this world is your private thinking,

which is never shared with anyone." ?

" End of the story.

The story doesn't end.

This kind of story never ends.

It's an epic.

It goes on and on but assumes a different shape.

This kind of story doesn't end." ?

"That persecution, that oppression, huanting impressions." ?

"Perpetual themes which I care about." ?

"You give public only a tiny essence of your inner melody." ?

"Inner turmoil in my deportment." ?

"But I never did like cunning people in any form or shape

and this sounds cunning to me."?

"Once in a great while I came across a being whom I felt I could

give myself completely.  Alas! these beings existed only in books."  Henry Miller

Thats what I never understood- as Henry Miller says, 

"Reveal your true self and they will mutilate you."

I guess it meant, not only people I have been calling my friends but the world.

"I used to think that to be a great artist you have to tell the truth,

but I guess to be great- you have to hide the truth." ?

"There is a language in my heart which is so simple, so direct, so transparent-that words

were useless, that language didn't exist-so no one ever heard it." Henry Miller

"Language of clamor and tumult-the hearts clamor-the hearts tumult." Henry Miller

"And you can tell how long America had been in denial-what's happening now-

has been happening before- the violence, the brutality, the aggression, the persecution,

the oppression, just the new groups of people have been assigned the role."  Henry Miller

There is no one here-especially who cares for your pain or even understands it- so why express it? BS

Keep silent

less troubling

less painful-

and even if you speak- what's there to say which hasn't been said before?

Which is new for you to say and for them to hear... BS

"What is left unsaid-has the power.  BS

Finally after a struggle of months-I found a home, a kind of comfortable office for work-

I feel comfortable here- it's a secret of mine, the place and it's location but it's on Lafyette Street. BS

"Mute and motionless-drifting with steller flux completely oblivious to everything."  Henry Miller

"I not only invented the characters and events, I acted them out.' Henry Miller

"Just two or three hours of steady -work a day one could write the thickest book imaginable."

 Annonymous

"Two hours before dawn when the mind is fresh and the rest of the day to one-self."  Remy-de Gourmont

'The artist should become aware of higher order of things to recognize by the compulsive and

spontaneaus manipulation of his own impulses, the resemblence between human creation and what's

 called divine."   Annonymus study, to open up and in the process of

"Two to three hours regularly -every day of one's life- that its possible for a man to read virtually

everything of value which has ever been written, two hours before dawn when the mind is fresh

and the rest of the day to one-self."  Remy de- Gourmont

'remarks which can be annoying, racists even-but actually they say things out of their ignorance

plus their lack of curiosity to learn, to study, to open up-- and in the process of being with them

I waste my life force and what are you without your life force?  Do not spend time with such people-

and if you have to-stay neutral- passionless, just hi, hi, hi kind of conversation." BS

"He has to make himself a part of the mystery, live in it-as well with it."  Annonymous

"It's all play invention." ??

"Pain is not a pleasure but its a source to setting down in words mysteries of impulsion-compulsion-

propulsions," ?

"A desperate woman seeking through love to unite herself with herself." ?

"Every knock is a boost." ?

"You get strong by pushing again the force which is fighting you." ?

"Nature of destiny." ?

"No one is more helpless than the heroic individual." Henry Miller

"I am neither in favor or against any politician or any other leader.

By favoring them, I won't get anything or get anywhere-and by being against them

-I won't get anything or get anywhere.  I rather save my life force, my energy"   "BS

"From truth he passed to imagination and from imagination to invention- at this last

portal (invention) through which there is no return- fear beset him to venture farther was to 

wander alone, to relly wholly upon oneself." Annonymous

"Truth-imagination-invention-fear (to get out of it or to go forward) alone-relly upon oneself."  ?

"Miasma of folly, ignorance and greed. the world has to be put in order," ?

"It's for us to put ourselves in unison with some order." ?

"Acquire vision-discipline-forbearance."  ?

"Love is what life is about and they didn't do their job and life remained incomplete." ?

"You have to find a way to free yourself." B

"PERFECT STRANGER"

"Be cold and be tough."

Nothing else works.

 Nothing else has worked. 

'Nothing else will work."

"Nothing else is working."

Be tough

How many times you want me to tell you that?

Be very tough.

Tougher than all of them."

"And be cold."

"Not be cold, cold, freezing cold but cold towards people, all people."

 "Yes, all people, all of them, yes, I said, all of them.

"Did you not hear me?

Be distanced and cold towards people, yes cold, towards people."

"All the people, all the time."

How many times do you want me to tell you?

Are you stupid or something?

"Are you deaf and dumb?

Are you ignorant of the culture?

Their culture is cold, cold, like ice, cold, cold.

Colder than even the coldest possible ice.

Colder than the snow...

Colder than ice coffee with tons of more ice cubes in it on a coldest possible day.

The snow and ice has accumulated in their hearts...in all hearts, foreign and domestic.

In their mind...

In their kidneys...

In their liver

In their lungs...

In their muscles and bones..

They can't be warm towards you even if they try and they don't try...

They can't try to be warm because they are cold...

You understand me?

No, you don't. I can tell.

You are looking at me in such amazement as if trying to solve a puzzle.

But there is no puzzle...

They are cold.

That's it.

Cold like ice.

Their hearts are cold...

Can't warm up.

There is no heating system invented to warm a cold heart.

Not enough hot coco or bourben shots...

Stop expecting warmth from cold people.

It's not going to come your way...

Just stop expecting.

How long are you going to expect blood from a stone?

Are you stupid or something?

I thought you were educated.

Are you educated?

Did you go to school?

Did you go to college?

Did you go to university?

Don't tell me that you did...

If you did, then you wasted your money, your parents money and learnt nothing.

Let me tell you one more time.

No one is going to love you here...

No one, period.

They are not even going to think about you.

And why should they?

You are a stranger

A total stranger.

They don't know you.

And even if they did, they won't be warm towards you.

Why?

She says, "WHY?"

Because honey, they are cold

Cold and tough

And you?

Yes, you seeking love, seeking attention...

Bubbling with warmth, bubbling with the heat, heat of the oven, heat of lava...

You are pushing your warmth upon them for no good reason.

They are comfortable being cold. It's good for sleep.

They sleep soundly.

You are too hot.

Hot during the day, hot during the night.

The heat iches you, you scratch and scratch while they are sound asleep...

They are not aware of your burning warmth...

And even if they were, they don't want it.

They are comfortable the way they are.

Why don't you just give up?

"Give up?"

Yes, give up and save your heat of passion for a project.

"A project?"

Yes, a project- that would interest them. They are familiar with the word, "PROJECT."

They will pay attention...

It's a good word, the project.

Has lots of possibilitis...

Profit possibilities...

And the one which will

make you seem very important in the world.

Constantly looking for people to be warm towards you is a total lack of self respect

and is a sign of failure.

Cold cultures, cold climates, cold people are inventive because they are not wasting time looking for

 people, useless warm people to be lovely towards them.

And what for?

For the last time in this late moment in time, you have to learn 

from a well wisher to think of your self and not about cold and tough people...

Forget about them. Leave them alone. People don't want to be bothered.

Relax, eat your soup, it's getting cold and you don't like cold things...

Do you? 

You don't, I know that.

So don't waste another second of your time,  the most valuable of all things on this palnet.

Save your time, for yourself. That would be your success. Time,  the hours and minutes are your gems

 and pearls and topaz,

Save them for your self.

It will bring you a lot of benefit and one day you will thank me...

Be tender, be warm towards your self and towards your own time.

Don't expect warmth from cold people, from cold mountains, from cold success.

Give your warmth to your own time and save a fortune, a reward in the shape of rubies and diamonds.

Save your fortune.

Didn't Racine, that great French writer said something like this, 

"It's a pity that you waste so much time on trifles."

If not from me, at least learn something from Racine., you the stranger...the, perfect stranger.
















Sunday, January 2, 2022

FACEBOOK DIARY

 FACEBOOK DIARY

The posts from facebook would be turned into a new one woman play

A play of different posts written at different times

All of them have some kind of relevance at the time of the month or the year or the week

This way the diary might not be in alphabeticl order...

it will be just the posts in the form of monologues, fragments, thoughts, commentry on the events of that

 particular time or happenings during that time.

The play would be comprised of exactly as the posts were written

Sad, happy, joyful, painful, dissatisfaction, remorse, regrets, achievements, lack of them, anger, hurt

An excercise of expression, instantaneous expression, impulsive expression, funny expression, 

Satirical expressions, words, words, words... geography of words, situation of words, difficult, heart

 breaking words, silently moving, dancing, singing words, kind words, sorroful words, honest words,

Words, words, words.

Thursday, August 5, 2021

"AS IF SOME PAIN WAS DEADENED." DURAS

 " AS IF SOME PAIN WAS DEADENED."

"I WOULD FORCE MYSELF TO WANT SOMETHING, HOWEVER HARD IT MIGHT BE." 

 DURAS

"LOVE":   BS

She was quite miserable and nasty with him

And he was willing to tolerate all that in the name of love.

He came across terribly needy

And she seemed un-grateful and unkind towards him though he took care of her single handedly

while she was recovering from all the injuries which she suffered in war zones taking pictures

of others, dead and dying...

The bottom line is that she didn't love him, period.

He needed to understand that and end the relationship

But he didn't...

Because he loved her.

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APATHY:   BS

"I WANT TO BE EXACTLY LIKE EVERYONE ELSE."   DURAS

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"IT'S SO HARD TO FIGHT THE APATHY."    DURAS

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"TRY TO FIGHT THE APATHY."       BS

Just be more mobile

More social

Go out and be with people or just watch what they do or behave without expectations of

any benefit or any real results.

Go out to events, readings...

Just to be out and about...

Do not expect any kind of favors, help or love

Not even any respect...

You won't find respect...

That's for sure...

The world is too busy for that.

You better respect your self

Every minute, every second, every day of the month, every day of the year.

Just be above your wants and be productive nevertheless.

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MISERABLE:     BS

Many men in NYC looks miserable.

Maybe they are not...

But they look miserable.

Ugly as well...

And so much talk of sex is around...

Who wants to have sex with them?

Maybe that's the reason women have started to make their own choices to be with their own sex.

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TALKING AND LISTENING:   BS

I don't want to see people any more

Because I like to talk and they don't listen.

They are mostly pre-occupied with themselves and with their phones...

I do theater

In theater, you have to talk and you have to listen...

You can keep looking at the screen of your phone and not listen what another actor is saying

But that scene will last for a very short time

Unless the whole play is about peole just staring at their phones for 90 minutes...

and I  haven't seen that play yet.

I can't stand it when people don't listen while someone, their so called friend is talking to them...

neither in person or in the theater. In the theater you would be considered a terrible actor who is ruining

 the scene for the other professional actor as well and thus ruining the entire play.

Life is very much like theater

Only when people are civilized, respectful and enjoyable.

It's very humiliating to go through that when you meet people who are just not interested in you and

 whatever the hell you are saying.

Why meet them?

Thats the most important question...to be asked

Ask yourself before you go out to socialize...

"Are you going to talk while no one is listening?

No. Not if no one is listening.. as  they are  deaf and dumb persons.

No one is listenuing, why are you talking?

I like to talk

Talking to whom?

Them

Them? they are not listening, stop talking...

Should I just sit there as a deaf and dumb person?

Why be there?

That's the question...

Ask yourself that question before you go out to socialize...

That is a very important question

I am right now asking myself

I am asking and I am asking...

And I have decided finally not to go out, not to socialize, not to humiliate myself...

NOT TO GO THROUGH IT. THATS ALL. THATS ALL I HAVE  JUST DECIDED.

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WORK:    BS

If you had a very strong will power and love of your work,

actually respect for your work,

You could live without people for a very long time...

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PEOPLE:    BS

People are not bad

People are nice

People are open to have intersting conversations

People actually have time

People are very intersting ...

WHERE ARE THEY?

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CHILDREN:     BS

Children will talk to any one

And are always ready to listen...

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CHILDREN IN THE 3RD WORLD COUNTRIES:    BS

Children in the third world countries are freer

than the first world children.

The first world children have been made afraid

of strangers by their parents.

It's very wonderful to protect your children but every one is not a dangerous stranger

But in the first world if any one looks different than the child, that child is afraid of that person

Because he/she was told to be that way.

It's good

and bad

For certain skills to be developed by the child

When he/she become an adult, has fear of everyone who looks different.

In the third world, children talk to people, everyone looks the same,

They play with other children and respond to other children's parents

Most of the families with children know other families with children...

Hot countries, children play in the streets.

Many people are poor and they can't afford luxries

They come out of their poor homes and have fun with orher children...

In the first world, more luxurious living, creates more fear of the poor looking people

And of the one who looks like a stranger especially immigrants who always look like starngers..

Parents have frightened their children of the, "OTHER" 

Everyone is an, "OTHER", "STARNGER" "ODD LOOKING" "DANGEROUS"

Just like the first world govt's and media of the first world has frightened their people

about,  Muslims and their religion...they have labelled them terrorists.

Their children are frightened of everyone.

When they grow up, they decide that everyone else who looks different is inferior, dangerous and to be

 feared. Like their goverment is always afraid of the, "ENEMY" and is willing to eradicate that enemy

at any cost.  Sad! isn't it?  Rich, previliged and afarid.  Poor have nothing to lose. They lost everything

 at their birth.

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SOLITARY;     BS

Are people solitary because they have no one to talk to or are they because they don't want to talk to

 anyone?

thus have become solitary?

But the sad thing is that they have no idea that they are solitary.

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"INVENT:    DURAS

"I invent people and I talk to them.

Since I have no friends--

I invent enemies.

I talk to the enemies.

I insult them."         Margurite Duras

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"CONVERSATIONS:    DURAS

"Some times I have conversations on my own---

Not that I talk to myself--

But I imagine people---

I invent people...

I like conversations."      Duras

______________________


"People are not good at happiness."     Duras

"No, I have nothing to go for."             Duras

______________________

"At 6pm--one longs for something."      BS

"Do not agree to do anything every one asks."     ?

"Do not accept all the worst things which come your way."    ?

_______________________

"If you think of other people, that means you have plenty of time

to do that...and it's not the best kind of time."     ??

____________________

"Must persist in this slavery."    Duras

_______________________

"For me the most important thing in the world is to have no controlling person near me...

I hate subservient people and when you are being controlled, you become subservient

and stay that way.

I have experienced that kind of control all my life.

And now I have removed it from my life at the expense of having no career, no money, no social life,

but at least I am not subservient to any one ."

_____________________


"It's all how you frame what you have."

"See possibilities instead of problems."    ?


_____________________-

"TWO MOST IMPORTANT ELMENTS TO LIVE."

POWER

AND

WEALTH

Sexual harrassment?

What?

Where?

When?

In the office silly...

Then what happens?

What happens?

Where?

When?

After sexual harrassment..what happens?

They get caught

And?

They get fired...

And then?

They go out to eat...

They go out to eat at their favorite, elite, rip off, expensive restaurants...

They have millions of dollars...

And then?

Then when?

After they eat at the rip off restaurants?

They go to the Hamptons...

And then?

They do more sexual harrassments...

Wow...

Yes, 

Wow...

POWER OF WEALTH

AND

FAME

TWO MOST IMPORTANT ELEMENTS TO LIVE.... ??

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"People are very rushed and standoffish."   Duras

"You want to talk and be listened to so badly

that it can produce a feeling of an illness."    Duras

____________________

"It's not for nothing...

It's strength

 Your inspiration in the past.

Your tremendous work.

It's you who did all that. You forget...but don't.

You are not a strange new person all of a sudden...

You are the same person who did all that...accomplishments in the past are yours and only yours alone.

You are the same person."      BS

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"Nothing wrong with the culture---

It's just not mine."               BS

___________________

"HIs wife was Maria

But he was flirting with Claire

What a surprise!"       Duras

"A crime was committed in our town this afternoon."    Duras.





Saturday, July 31, 2021

"I HAVE SUDDENLY BECOME EQUALL TO MY LIFE." DURAS plus, DIALOGUE, A SHORT PLAY BY BS

 "I HAVE SUDDENLY BECOME EQUAL TO MY LIFE."  DURAS and a short play called "Dialogue by BS

 A DIALOUGH, A SHORT PLAY BY BINA SHARIF....Copyright:binasharif 2021

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A DIALOUGH:   SHORT PLAY

                                 BY

                           BINA SHARIF

copyright:binasharif 2021

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ZULEKHA:

WHAT SPECIAL MOMENT ARE YOU WAITING FOR TO DO WHAT YOU REALLY WANT?

INJSA:

WAITING TO OPEN THE DOOR

ZULEKHA:

JUST GO AHEAD AND OPEN IT,,,OPEN THE DOOR.

INJSA:

MAYBE TOMORROW...MAYBE TOMORROW?

ZULEKHA:

"HOW CAN YOU BE CHOSEN IF YOU CAN'T MAKE A CHOICE FOR YOURSELF?"  THAT'S

 WHAT MARGUERITE DURAS SAID

INJSA:

I WOULD FORCE MYSELF TO WANT SOMETHING,  HOWEVER HARD IT MIGHT BE"

 THAT'S WHAT MARGUERITE DURAS, SAID AS WELL.

ZULEKHA:

SO ARE YOU GOING TO OPEN THE DOOR?

INJSA:

TOMORROW...MAYBE TOMORROW?

ZULEKHA:

"AS IF SOME PAIN WAS DEADENED."  THAT'S WHAT DURAS SAID.

INJSA;

I NEED TO FIND THAT DEADENED PAIN FIRST BEFORE I OPEN THE DOOR.

PAIN IS THE LOCK,  A VERY HEAVY LOCK ON THE DOOR...

"ZULEKHA:

DO YOU SEE THE DOOR?

INJSA:

YES,  I SEE THE DOOR.  IT'S MY MEMORY.   WHY IS IS IT SO DIFFICULT TO OPEN?

ZULEKHA:

SINCE YOU RECOGNIZED THAT,  IT WOULD BE MUCH EASIER...

INJSA:

I DOUBT IT.  THE PAIN IS TREMENDOUS.  AFTER THE FIRST CRACK, I WILL CLOSE THE

 DOOR SHUT AGAIN...

ZULEKHA:

YOU WILL NEVER HEAL

INJSA:

I DON'T WANT TO.  IF I HEAL,  MY MEMORIES WILL DISAPPEAR.  THEY WILL VANISH.

WHAT WILL I HAVE THEN?

ZULEKHA:

YOU WILL HAVE YOURSELF

INJSA:

WHAT GOOD WILL THAT DO?  I WON'T KNOW WHO I WAS...

ZULEKHA;

YOU NEED TO KNOW WHO YOU ARE INSTEAD OF KNOWING WHO YOU WERE...

INJSA:

I CAN NEVER KNOW WHO I AM WITHOUT KNOWING WHO I WAS?

ZULEKHA;

ONCE YOU WILL UNLOCK THE DOOR,  YOU WILL FIND OUT..

INJSA:

FIND OUT ABOUT WHO I AM?  OR WHO I WAS BEFORE?


ZULEKHA:

YOU WILL FIND OUT EVERYTHING...

MAKE AN EFFORT.

THAT'S ALL YOU HAVE TO DO...

KEEP MOVING TOWARDS THE DOOR...

EVERYTHING ELSE WILL HAPPEN...

INJSA:

I AM SCARED, I AM SO SCARED...

ZULEKHA;

SCARED OF WHAT?

INJSA;

ABOUT FINDING WHAT LIES BEHIND THAT DOOR.

ZULEKHA:

YOU ALREADY KNOW

INJSA:

I DO?

ZULEKHA:

YES.

INJSA:

HOW COME?

ZULEKHA;

THAT'S WHAT YOU ARE AFRAID OF.

INJSA:

AFRAID OF WHAT?

ZULEKHA:

YOU KNOW THE SOURCE OF YOUR FEAR. YOU HAVE ALREADY TOLD ME...

INJSA:

TOLD YOU ABOUT WHAT?

ZULEKHA;

ABOUT YOUR FEAR. YOUR FEAR OF YOUR MEMORIES WHICH ARE LOCKED IN THAT

 ROOM BEHIND THAT HEAVY LOCKED DOOR...

INJSA:

I CAN'T GO THERE...I CAN'T OPEN THAT DOOR,  IT'S TOO HEAVY,  I AM TOO WEAK...

ZULEKHA;

STRENGTH WILL COME TO YOU ONCE YOU START TO MOVE...

INJSA:

AND THEN?

ZULEKHA:

THEN WHAT?

INJSA: 

YES,  EXACTLY. WHAT WILL HAPPEN ONCE I STARTED TO MOVE TOWARDS THE DOOR?

ZULEKHA:

YOUR WHOLE LIFE...YOUR WHOLE LIFE WILL OPEN UP LIKE AN OPEN BOOK...

INJSA:

I DON'T WANT TO EVER OPEN THAT BOOK.

ZULEKHA:

THE BOOK IS ALREADY OPENED. OPENED BY YOUR LIFE'S LONG PAIN WAITING TO BE

 DEALT WITH...

INJSA;

IN-CASE I DON'T WANT TO DEAL WITH IT?

ZULEKHA:

THAT'S THE QUESTION AND YOU HAVE ALREADY ANSWERED IT...

INJSA:

I HAVE NO ANSWERS. THAT'S WHY I SEEKED YOUR HELP.

ZULEKHA;

I CAN'T HELP YOU.  IF IT WAS THAT EASY, I WOULD HAVE OPENED THE DOOR MYSELF

 LONG TIME AGO. EVERYTHING BEHIND THAT LOCKED DOOR BELONGS TO ME AS

 WELL BUT I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR YOU TO UN-LOCK IT...I SEEM STRONG, I SEEM

 MORE POSITIVE,  MORE HEALTHY BUT THAT'S JUST A FAKE COVER...I AM EXACTLY

 LIKE YOU...SEEKING, DESIRING, WANT TO BE PAIN FREE OF MY MEMORIES WHICH ARE

 YOURS AS WELL...I AM YOUR LONG, LOST SISTER...IT WAS ACTUALLY ME WHO LOCKED

 OUR MEMORIES BEHIND THAT LOCK AND WAS WAITING FOR YOU TO COME ALONG

 AND HELP ME FIND OUT WHAT'S BEHIND MY PAIN. 

INJSA:

OUR PAIN. THAT'S WHAT IS HIDDEN.

OUR COLLECTIVE PAIN IS HIDDEN BEHIND OUR LOCKED DOORS,  DOORS WHICH WILL

 OPEN TO OUR UN-HEALED WOUNDS AND THE WOUNDS WILL BLEED AGAIN AND

 AGAIN AND AGAIN...

ZULEKHA:

PERHAPS I WAS WRONG TO TELL YOU TO OPEN THAT DOOR...

MAYBE NEITHER YOU, NOR I,  SHOULD TRY...

LET'S LEAVE THE PAIN ALONE, THE WOUNDS ALONE, THE SIMMERING SORROW

 ALONE...

LET'S LIE DOWN TO FINALLY REST. I AM SO EXHAUSTED...SO EXHUSTED THAT I CAN

 FINALLY DIE...

INJSA:

CAN I LIE DOWN NEXT TO YOU?  CAN I? 

 I FOUND YOU AFTER SUCH A LONG TIME...

A LONG, LONG TIME...

LET'S LIE DOWNTOGETHER, 

LET'S SLEEP...

 SLEEP TOGETHER IN THE SAME BED...

LIKE WE USED TO DO WHEN WE WERE CHILDREN.

IT'S BEEN A LONG JOURNEY...

A VERY LONG JOURNEY...

LET'S REST..

LET'S REST FINALLY

SLEEP...

LET'S SLEEP....

(They lie down, hug each other tightly, a song they used to listen to when they were children come on, lights slowly fade to black)

BLACKOUT

END OF PLAY




"WHAT HAPPENED?"

 "WHAT HAPPENED?"

"SO, WHAT HAPPENED?

I HAVE NO IDEA

NOT THE SLIGHTEST IDEA,  I TELL YOU...

BUT I DON'T LIKE IT

SOMETHING HAS CHANGED AND I DON'T LIKE THE CHANGE...

I AM NOW DELIBERATLEY AND HAPPILY ISOLATING MYSELF FROM EVERYONE. BS

"THINGS WHICH GIVES PLEASURE WHILE DOING THEM IS THE SMALL CHANGE." 

 DURAS

"I WANT TO BELONG TO MYSELF-TO OWN SOMETHING." DURAS

"ONCE YOU STOP LOOKING, THERE YOU ARE EXACTLY WHERE YOU WERE

 BEFORE."  DURAS


"WHO IS EVERYONE?"

A ONE ACT PAY

BY BINA SHARIF

Copyright:binasharif 2021


L:  WHO IS EVERYONE?

M:  I DON'T KNOW

L:  WAS EVERYONE THERE FOR YOU BEFORE? 

M: NO, NOT AT ALL.

L: SO,?

M:  BUT I WAS THERE FOR EVERY ONE...BUT NOW I AM NOT.

L:  PERHAPS IT'S GOOD FOR YOU-

M:  IT'S A BIT SCARY...

L:  WAS  IT A BIT SCARY BEFORE?

M:  BEFORE I WAS AVAILABLE  FOR EVERYONE AND NOW I AM NOT, THAT'S SCARY.

L:  STRANGE...

M:  YES, STRANGE. ISN'T IT?

L:  YOU SHOULD BE THRILLED THAT YOU ARE NOT AVAILABLE FOR EVERYONE NOW.

M:  I AM NOT AVAILABLE FOR ANY ONE BECAUSE THERE IS HARDLY ANY ONE AROUND.

L: I HAD NO IDEA THAT YOUR LIFE HAD BEEN SO PATHETIC...

M:  YOU ARE ABSOLUTELY RIGHT.  IT IS PATHETIC. THE WHOLE WORLD WAS ALWAYS

MORE IMPORTANT TO ME THAN MYSELF. THEY BEHAVED THAT THEY WERE

  MORE IMPORTANT THAN ME AND I BOUGHT IT...

L:  SO SAD...

M: SO VERY SAD, INDEED.

L:  SO, WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO NOW?

M:  THAT'S A GREAT QUESTION

L:  ARE YOU GOING TO LOVE YOURSELF FROM NOW ON?

M:  I HAVE NO IDEA. NOT USED TO IT.  BUT I HAVE TO THINK ABOUT IT,

L:  YOU HAVE BEEN THINKING ABOUT IT YOUR WHOLE LIFE.  NOW DO IT.

M:  BEGIN TO LOVE MYSELF?

L:  YES...

M:  HOW?

L:  THINK OF YOUR SELF AS THE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON ...

M: THAT WOULD BE CHEATING. THAT WOULD BE A LIE...

L:  HOW COME?

M: YOU KNOW AND I KNOW THAT I AM NOT THE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON ON THIS

 EARTH. THERE ARE HUNDEREDS, IF NOT THOUSANDS...

L:  YOU ARE ALREADY THINKING OF OTHERS AGAIN

M:  NO, I AM NOT...

L:  YES, YOU ARE.  OTHERS ARE ALL COMING BACK...

M:  MAYBE THEY WERE ALL THERE. MAYBE THEY NEVER GONE AWAY...

L:  WHO ARE THOSE OTHERS?

M:  I DON'T KNOW.  BUT THEY ARE ALWAYS LURKING AROUND

L:  START THINKING OF YOURSELF AS IF YOU ARE THE LAST PERSON ALIVE

      AND TRY TO FIGURE OUT HOW BEST TO SURVIVE...

M: BUT I WOULD START THINKING OF ALL THE ONES WHO PERISHED.

L: THINK OF YOURSELF, YOU ARE PERISHING RIGHT IN-FRONT OF ME

M: YOU CAN STILL SEE ME...PERISHING, I MEAN?

L: YES, VERY CLEARLY...IF YOU DON'T STOP, YOU WON'T BE NO MORE.

M: MAYBE THATS WHAT I WANT...

L: YOU ARE YOUR WORST ENEMY.  WHAT HAPPENED IN YOUR PAST?

M:  DON'T GO THERE...PLEASE DON'T GO THERE...

L: DID SOME ONE HURT YOU VERY BADLY?

M:  (NO ANSWER, SILENCE, SILENCE, SILENCE)

(No one talk, they both sit there silently)

(Lights begin to fade..)

BLACK OUT

END OF PLAY






RETIRED ARTIST WHO HAS RECENTLY MOVED TO NYC TO ENJOY WHAT TE CITY OFFERS

 RETIRED ARTIST WHO HAS RECENTLY MOVED TO NYC TO ENJOY WHAT THE CITY

 OFFERS.

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GO TO ALL THESE PLACES IN NYC, THEY ARE LOADED WITH FUN, SUCH AS GREAT MUSEUMS...

MUSEUMS: $32 fee...

GALLERIES:  closed, moved to Chelsea )

SO GO TO CHELSEA:  (Too far, need to take a bus and then walk )

PARKS, (Too cold right now)

THEATER, (Too expensive)

RESTAURANTS, (Fattening and expensive)

BOOK READINGS, (Which book?)

POETRY READINGS, (Where????)

BEACHES, (Too cold to swim)

BEACHES IN THE SUMMER, (Can't swim)

GO TO THE HAMPTONS, (Where am i going to sleep?)

RENT A PLACE IN THE HAMPTONS), With what money?)

GO OUT WITH FRIENDS FOR HAPPY HOUR, (Friends???)

GO FOR LONG WALKS, (Freezing outside)

MOVIES, ($ 20 )

WATCH PRIME VIDEO, ( No tv )

STATEN ISLAND FERRY, (Too cold)

GET A PART TIME JOB, (No work visa)

GO UPSTATE NY, (Where? which city?)

HUDSON, )
(Where to stay? I might sit next to Hudson river and freeze to death.)

AIRB&B, (Some one will rape me even if I could afford it)

FERRY TO STATEN ISLAND,  (In this freezing weather and on top of that what am I going to do in Staten Island? I am from Manhattan and you suggested this before. I can't stand Staten Island. I didn't leave my country just to go to Staten Island )

READ BOOKS AT HOME,  (Books? which book? i hate contemporary novels. I like philosophy and poetry, and I have read almost all the books there are to read )  I like dead wrritters, they are my best friends. I know about Victor Hugo, Balzac, Flauberet, Camus, Sartre, Valery, Malarme, Rimbaud, Baudelaire )

READ BOOKS ABOUT GREEK MYTHOLOGY, ( I. did. I read Odysse, I read Illiad, I read Greek tragidies )

YOU ARE IMPOSSIBLE, ( That's what they said about me in my country and that's why I left, came here to enjoy what NY offers)

THEN ENJOY IT, ( Enjoy what? )

NY, (How? )

GO FOR LONG WALKS IN CENTRAL PARK.  (It's snowing outside and you are sending me for a waklk? You want me to break my leg? I already have arthritis in my foot, in my knee, in my ankle, in my shoulder...)

READ A BOOK WHICH OBAMA WROTE, ( I don't like politicians)

READ A BOOK WHICH TRUMP WROTE,  HE IS NOT A POLITICIAN,  (He wrote no book, something called, "Make a deal" was written by a ghost writer. There are ghost writers now in the modern world. Every one ends up writing a book. 'Oh! my book is coming out tomorrow." They say.

They were just typists and now they are all writers. Thats why I read literature from the 17, 18, 19th Century. There were no ghost writers  then. The real writers sat next to the fire with a candle, an inkpot and a feather and they themselves wrote every word out of 1000 pages...now every story has a ghost behind it.

SIT AND DO NTHING, (That's not why I came to NY after my retirement)

SIT ON A PARK BENCH AND THINK, ( Prone to allergies, bugs bite me, i already have a swollen eye because of that.  The American eye doctor don't know what it is...I ask him, "Is it allergy? He says, "MAYBE?" I ask him, "Is it inflamation?" He says, "Maybe?"  I ask him, "Is it infected?" 'MAYBE?" He says... I can't sit in the park and take a chance for another maybe?  Nothing is diagnosed...How can anyone treat anything if they don't know the diagnosis. All guess work to make money from the insurance companies. The longer the doctors call everything , "A MAYBE?" THE PATIENT WILL KEEP COMING BACK AND MORE MONEY IN THEIR POCKETS WILL ALSO ACCUMULATE.

HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN HERE TO ENJOY WHAT NY OFFERS? (For a while )

ARE YOU ENJOYING YET?  (Enjoying? are you kidding me? Can't figure out which enjoyment NY offers will suit me and my temperament and my budget.)

HAVE YOU THOUGHT OF GOING BACK?  (Back where?")

BACK TO YOUR COUNTRY. (What?" )

SINCE YOU HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO ENJOY ANYTHING WHICH NYC OFFERS WHY DON'T YOU JUST GO BACK?  (I will enjoy eventually. that's my purpose. That was my purpose to come here.

Everyone told me that NYC offers a lot. There is no city like NY city. One can enjoy without haveing money, without having heat in the apt, without having running water, with arthritis, with allergies, with

no food, no friends, actually without having anything. The only city one can enjoy in the world without having lots of things, is NYC and you are telling me to go back...I have patience, I can wait, I have a goal and I have patience, these are two perfect abilities to achieve...I don't give up...I came from far, far away to this fun city and I am determined to have fun ...

WHEN?  (Whenever...whenever the winter will go away, the snow will go away, the arthritis will go away, whenever the eye doctor will diagnose and treate my EYE, whenever the bugs will stop biting me in the park, whenever the theater will be cheaper, whenever I will be able to eat out in Manhattan gourmet resturants, whenever the movie price will go down, whenever I will have some American friends who will teach me swimming and we will take a ferry to FAR ROCKAWAY BEACH...

OH, BY THE WAY, I FORGOT...YOU CAN ALWAYS TAKE THE FERRY TO FAR ROCKEWAY BEACH, IT'S ONLY $2-75 CENTS. ( I have sea sickness...motion sickness...when the ferry moves, I throw up)

GO TO JACKSON HEIGHTS THEN. (What for? to eat more samosa's and nan and get fat...look at me...moreover it's not Manhattan...It's not NYC. And I only took the long journey here to enjoy what NYC offers.

GO TO AVE C AND DANCE IN A NIGHT CLUB...NO COVER CHARGE FOR RETIRED PEOPLE.

(OH! I TRIED THAT. I DID. I LOVE TO DANCE AND I AM A GREAT DANCER. WHEN I WENT ON THE DANCE FLOOR, IN A FEW SECONDS EVERY OTHER DANCER LEFT...I DANCED ALONE...THAT WAS NICE. KIND OF A MOMENT OF SOLITUDE AFTER SUCH A LONG JOURNEY TO NYC...SUCH A LONG, LONG, LONG JOURNEY TO NYC TO HAVE FUN. AND FUN SEEMS LIKE SO FAR AWAY, SO FAR AWAY MAYBE FUN TOOK A LONG FLIGHT AND ENDED UP IN MY COUNTRY, PERHAPS FUN OVER THERE IS TELLING ME TO COME BACK AND ENJOY POVERY BUT LOT OF SUN AND BEAUTIFUL PARKS AND CHILDREN PLAYING AND LAUGHING AND BENCHES ALL OVER TO SIT WITHOUT BUGS, MY BUGS OVER THERE DINDN'T HURT ME BECAUSE THEY WERE MY BUGS.  AND STRAGERS WERE NO STRAGERS AFTER A FEW MINUTES NOSY QUESTION ANSWER SESSION AND TTHE SAMOSA'S OH! MY GOODNESS, THE HOT CRISPY SAMOSA'S IN HOT CRISPY SUN...

MAYBE THAT IS THE PERFECT ANSWER TO GO BACK WHERE THE REAL FUN IS. SUN AND THE BREEZE OUTSIDE ON A COMFORTAL BENCH FACING THE POPAL TREES WATCHING PEOPLE LAUGHING IS THE REAL FUN.

BUT ALAS!I HAVE NO MONEY FOR THE RETURN FLIGHT. I SPENT A FORUNE COMING HERE SEEKING AND SEEKING SOMETHING CALLED, "FUN" BUT ALAS! HAVEN'T FOUND IT, NOT YET...NOT YET









Thursday, July 29, 2021

"WAITING FOR THE RAIN TO STOP." A ONE ACT PLAY

 "WAITING FOR THE RAIN TO STOP."

A ONE ACT PLAY

BY

BINA SHARIF

copyright:binasharif:2021

CHARACTER: SAM AND ANNA


 SAM:  Rain isn't going to stop any time soon...

ANNA:  I am not in a hurry...

 SAM:  Are you going to stay here all night?

  ANNA:  No, not all night, till the rain stop...

SAM

  Rain is not going to stop any time soon...

ANNA:   How do you know?

SAM:  The weather report, I checked the weather report...

 ANNA:    I don't trust the weather report

SAM:      But now it's raining

Yes,  now it's raining,

So the weather report was correct

ANNA: Maybe once in a while they tell the truth

SAM:    The  truth?

 ANNA:  Yes, once in a while they can be accurate

 SAM:  They were accurate this time...

ANNA: I guess so...

SAM:  So what are you going to do?

ANNA:  Stay here till thhe rain stop...

SAM:  Didn't you hear me?

ANNA: When?

SAM:  Earlier

ANNA:  Earlier when?

SAM:  When I told you that the rain is not going to stop any time soon...

ANNA: I heard you

SAM:  So, what are you going to do?

ANNA:  Do what?

SAM:  How are you going to get home?

ANNA:  Home?

SAM:  Yes, home...why don't you ever carry an umberrela?

ANNA:  I don't need an umberella...

SAM:  You don't? 

ANNA:  No, I don't...

SAM:  There is thunder storm raging outside...

ANNA:  I hear it

SAM:  Arn't you worried about it?

ANNA:  About what?

SAM:  The thunderstorm...

ANNA:  I have other worries

SAM:  What other worries?

ANNA:  Mever mind...

SAM:  Never mind...never mind...that's all you can say?

ANNA:  Yes, thats all I can say...

SAM:  Amazing

ANNA:  Lack of vocabulary...

SAM:  That's not it...

ANNA:  What is it than?

SAM:  You don't care about other people's concern for you

ANNA:  What concern?

SAM:  I am concerned about you getting home in this rain without an umberella...

ANNA:  I don't need an umberella

SAM:  How come?

ANNA:  Just don't need it...

SAM:  How the hell are you going to get home?

ANNA:  Don't need to go home.

SAM:  Where are you going?

ANNA:  Never mind...

SAM:  Where ever you are thinking of going, you would need an umberella

ANNA:  I don't need an umberella...

SAM:  Yes, you do...

ANNA:  I don't. I don't need to go anywhere...

SAM:  But you can't stay here for ever

ANNA:  Who told you?

SAM:  I mean, how can ou stay here for ever?

ANNA:  Why not?

SAM:  How can you stay some place which is not yours

ANNA:  Who told you it's not mine?

SAM:  Of course, it's not yours. 

ANNA:  How do you know?

SAM:  Every one knows

ANNA:  Everyone knows what?

SAM:  That you will have to leave this place at some point

ANNA:  And why?

SAM:  Because it's not your home

ANNA:  How do you know it's not my home?

SAM:  Because it's not...

ANNA:  How do you know?

SAM:  I know. I am not carzy like you

ANNA:  Oh! so, I am crazy now...

SAM:  You are talking like one...

ANNA:  Not me, you are talking like one...

SAM:  Me?

ANNA:  Yes, you

SAM:  How come?

ANNA:  How come? He asks me...

SAM:  Yes, you are crazy and you are calling me carzy instead.

ANNA:  How do you know that I am crazy?

SAM:  Because you are at my place and you will have to leave it at some point and you can't because

 there,

 is a thunder strom outside and you don't have an umberella...

ANNA:  I don't need an umberella, like I told you earlier...

SAM:  How are you going to get home then?

ANNA:  That's the question I have to ask you

SAM:  What question?

ANNA:  How are you going to get home in this thunder storm? Do you have an umberella?

SAM:  Of course I do. I check the weather report...and they said it's going to rain a lot this evening.

ANNA:  So, when are you going to go home?

SAM:  What do you mean?

ANNA:  When are you going to go home? 

What are you waiting for? 

You have an umberalla.  What are you

 waiting for?

SAM:  I am waiting for you to figure out how would you get home in this rain? 

ANNA;  I am concerened about you.

  I can't leave unless I figure it out that you would be safe.

SAM:  I am perfectly safe. I don't need an umberalla. I am not going home. I AM  AT HOME.

THIS IS NOT A PUBLIC PLACE. THIS IS MY HOME. YOU CAME TO

 VISIT ME. YOU SAID THAT YOU WILL BE STAYING A SHORT WHILE AND YOU ARE 

 ALREADY HERE FOR HOURS. I DON'T WANT TO BE RUDE BUT I NEED TO REST.

  I KNOW IT'S RAINIG HARD OUTSIDE BUT YOU DO N'T HAVE AN UMBERELLA,

 SO COULD YOU PLEASE LEAVE ANYWAY.  GO HOME AND BE SAFE. I HAVE AN AWFUL

 HEADACHE.

I NEED TO LIE DOWN AND I CAN'T DO THAT BECAUSE I HAVE A GUEST.

 I CAN JUST GET UP,  GO TO MY BED ROOM AND LIE DOWN BECAUSE IT'S MY

 OWN HOME, MY OWN BEDROOM, BUT I AM A VERY POLITE HOST,  I CAN'T DO THAT IF

 YOU ARE STILL SITTING HERE. 


ANNA:   BUT YOU DON'T SEEM TO UNDERSTAND THAT IT'S YOU

 WHO CAME TO VISIT AND IT'S YOU WHO HAS TO

 LEAVE AT SOME POINT,   YOU DON'T SEEM WELL. ARE YOU ALRIGHT?

(Silence for a while)

SAM:  I NEED TO REMIND YOU AGAIN THAT IT WAS YOU WHO CAME TO VISIT ME.  AND

 THE

 REASON WAS TO HAVE SOME COFFEE,  DO SOME SMALL TALK AND THEN LEAVE...

(Silence for a while)

 .AND NOW,  YOU ARE RELUCTENT TO GO HOME... (Silent)

( he yells)   COULD YOU PLEASE LEAVE,  LEAVE EVEN WITHOUT YOUR

 UMBERELLA AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. (silent)

 ...CAN'T BELIEVE I AM GOING 

THROUGH THIS IN MY OWN HOME.   (Silent) (Then shouts)

I DON'T GIVE A SHIT ANY MORE,  IF YOU GET SOAKING WET AND EVEN

 DROWN.  YOU HAVE

 GIVEN ME A TERRIBLE HEADACHE...I NEED TO REST.  I NEED TO SLEEP.   CAN YOU

 IMAGINE THAT,  I AM

 IN MY OWN HOUSE AND SUFFERING THIS DISASTEROUS VISIT BY A 

 MENTAL PATIENT?

  I THOUGHT SHE WAS A FRIEND BUT SHE IS AN OCCUPIER...JESUS CHRIST...

WE ARE NOT IN A PUBLIC PLACE, WE ARE NOT IN A CAFE. YOU ARE AT MY HOME AND

 YOU HAVE TO GET GOING,  BECAUSE I AM GETTING SICK...I NEED TO LIE DOWN...


 ANNA:  OH! I SEE, I THOUGHT I WAS IN A CAFE. I REALLY THOUGHT THAT YOU INVITED

 ME TO A CAFE, BECAUSE YOU ARE NOT A HOME PERSON, YOU ARE A CAFE PERSON, 

AND I LOVED THE COFFEE. I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW THAT YOU CAN MAKE SUCH A GOOD

 COFFEE. I MEAN, IF YOU CAN MAKE SUCH A FANTASTIC COFFEE, HOT AND FROTHY

 AND DELICIOUS, WHY WOULD YOU GO TO A LOUSY CAFE?  WHY SPEND 7-10 DOLLARS

 ON A LUKE WARM, SHITTY COFFEE?  SINCE YOU TOLD ME WE ARE AT YOUR OWN

 HOME, I JUST REALIZED HOW MUCH IT LOOKS LIKE THE CAFE YOU INVITED ME TO...

I LIKE THIS CAFE LIKE ATMOSPHERE...VERY RELAXING...MUCH MORE RELAXING THAN

THE  REAL CAFE...

TO TELL YOU THE TRUTH,  I AM...

LD?AFRAID TO GO OUT IN THIS

 DANGEROUS THUNDERSTORM... I NEED TO LIE DOWN MYSELF.

 SO EXHAUSTED FROM THE WEATHER AND THESE KINDS OF SILLY CONFUSIONS.

WHY IS EVERY BODY SO CONFUSED?  WHAT'S GOING ON WITH THE WORLD? OH! MAN I

 AM SO, SO EXHAUSTED BY PEOPLE WHO CAN NOT THINK CLEARLY.

(Silent for a while)

  WHERE IS YOUR BEDROOM? 

NEED TO LIE DOWN....DOES THAT DOOR, (She points towards stage left) LEAD TOWARDS

 YOUR BED ROOM?

  I AM GOING TO WAIT TILL THE RAIN STOPS.  I AM SURE YOUR

 BED ROOM IS EXTREMELY COMFY.  I WILL LEAVE WHEN THE RAIN STOP.  I PROMISE.

 TOMORROW, 

 DAY AFTER TOMORROW,  NEXT WEEK,  NEXT MONTH,  NEXT YEAR,  AS LONG AS 

YOUR BED IS COMFORTABEL AND KNOWING YOUR STYLE  TO BE PERFECT I CAN SLEEP

 IN THAT BED OF YOURS TILL ETERNITY...THESE KINDS OF THUNDERSTORMS GO ON

 FOR A WHILE.

  SO GOOD NIGHT.

(Ann gets up and starts to walk towards the room next to the living room. Sam, is in a state of shock)

(lights slowly fade, sound of door opening and closing...thunderstrom gets louder...lights fade to..

                                                                          BLACK OUT

                                                                        END OF PLAY