PERSEPHONE'S DESCENT AND RETURN
(DEMETER and
PERSEPHONE enter from stage left, circle clockwise to down stage front, mime
planting of seeds, harvesting of crops, and hand out little cakes and flowers
to the audience.)
NARRATOR: In the beginning, and for a seemingly endless
time, Demeter and her daughter Persephone presided over the planting of seeds,
harvesting of crops, and distribution of grain to the people. While Demeter
devoted herself almost exclusively to food crops, Persephone loved the flowers
and wild herbs of the forests and hills above the fields, and often set out to
study and gather them and spread their seeds.
(PERSEPHONE leaves
DEMETER, who meanders into the audience distributing cakes, and mimes walking
through and looking at plants, sometimes picking a few.)
NARRATOR On one such day, she was out looking for
crocus flowers, and spied a likely place for them to grow near the headwaters
of a creek that flowed to the river that wound through the fields.
(NARRATOR trails red
ribbons from down stage left to down stage right, and "plants" 13
flowers across the creek from PERSEPHONE.)
NARRATOR: When Persephone reached the little creek she
saw a little patch of crocuses on the other side, and as she started to step
into the water she noticed that it flowed almost as red as blood. She
hesitated...
(PERSEPHONE looks
downstream and upstream, dips a finger into the creek, sniffs, and then wipes
it on her thigh.)
NARRATOR: ...but not noticing anything else out of
place, she crossed the stream in three steps.
(PERSEPHONE crosses
and gathers the crocuses)
NARRATOR: After she had gathered thirteen crocus
flowers, Persephone decided to follow the strange little red creek to its
source to see what secrets it had to show.
(NARRATOR: pulls
creek around to upstage center. PERSEPHONE follows. Arrives at SHEET WITH A
CAVE PAINTED ON IT HELD BY TWO DEAD PEOPLE.)
NARRATOR: The little creek disappeared into rocks near
a small cave opening. Persephone peered in. The cave seemed to open up and
descend into the Earth.
PERSEPHONE crawls
under sheet, and SHEET drops. PERSEPHONE mimes NARRATOR's rap, making figure
8's to down stage.)
NARRATOR: Persephone squeezed through the cave entrance
and followed the corridor which spiraled down, down, down. Persephone began to
hear a soft moaning noise deeper down.
(DEAD make soft
moaning noises from audience.)
NARRATOR: Presently Persephone noticed that the
corridor she was walking down was joined by other smaller passages, and that
the moaning noises were coming from these.
(NARRATOR beckons
DEAD, who begin to spiral counterclockwise towards PERSEPHONE.)
NARRATOR: Spirits of the Dead were walking down these
passages, and streaming into the main corridor, forming a long line.
(DEAD form a moaning
queue, from down stage left to upstage right.)
NARRATOR: Persephone had never seen a dead person, and
hadn't until now seen Spirits of the Dead, since she had only fed live people
with her mother. She was not afraid, though, never having had anything to fear,
and she easily pushed her way past the low moving Spirits of the Dead.
(PERSEPHONE mimes
NARRATOR'S rap, toward SHEET WITH A DOOR PAINTED ON IT.)
NARRATOR: At the end of the corridor of the Spirits of
the Dead was a door. Persephone went through the door without hesitation.
(PERSEPHONE GOES
UNDER SHEET WITH A DOOR PAINTED ON IT, and SHEET raises over...)
SCENE II
(HADES, wearing a
gruesome death's head mask, sits behind a desk, pen in hand over a very large
book. Stacks of folders and unfiled papers piled high. DEAD mill around
aimlessly.)
PERSEPHONE: (Screams)
HADES: (Bored, bureaucratic, loud, gruff)
What was your name?
PERSEPHONE: Was? M'lord, my name IS Persephone! Who are
you?
HADES: (Writing in book) No, no, you're
dead now, your name WAS Persephone. I'm Hades, Lord of the Dead, pleased
t'meecha. Now, what was your mother's name?
PERSEPHONE: No, no, I'm not dead, my name IS Persephone and
my mother's name IS Demeter!
DEMETER: (who is still offstage handing out
goodies to the audience, looks up as if hearing her name) Persephone? Has
anyone seen Persephone? She covers her grain basket with black cloth, and
begins to wander in the audience weeping and calling for her daughter.
PERSEPHONE: What is this place?
HADES: (Looking up for the first time) Demeter?
Why, I haven't seen her on Mount Olympus in eons! You're her daughter, then?
Well, what are you doing here in the Land of the Dead?
PERSEPHONE: (Getting angry) Look, I'm not dead! I just
followed the cave down here! And my mother is too busy serving her people to be
off on Mt. Olympus having affairs with Gods and causing wars and tragedies!
HADES: (Sighing, weary) Don't get there
myself very much, with all the work to be done around here. You and your mother
must be doing well, though, feeding the mortals, making their populations grow,
because they have really been stacking up down here!
PERSEPHONE: So they're dead? Forever? What do you do with
them?
HADES: (Frustrated) I don't have much time
to do anything with them, but check them in. Most of them don't even know that
they're dead yet. The paperwork just keeps stacking up (knocks over the pile of
folders.) And them just moaning all the time! It can be HELL I tell you!
PERSEPHONE: (Picking up the mess) Well, someone could
comfort them, and explain what has happened to them, and initiate them into the
Land of the Dead, and train them to take over some of your duties. (Plops pile
back on desk)
HADES: (Softening) Well, SOMEONE could, if
SOMEONE was here to do it...
PERSEPHONE: And, do they have to stay here forever?
Couldn't we possibly - hmm - reconstitute their souls and send them back up to
the Land of the Living?
HADES: (Warming) My Lady, if you think...WE
could somehow - uh - recycle them, I'd have no complaint, because storage is
getting to be a problem, as you can see.
(DEAD press close,
moaning. PERSEPHONE calms them down.)
HADES: (Standing, then kneeling before
PERSEPHONE) My Lady, if you can do any of these things, I would be happy to
call you my Queen of the Dead!
PERSEPHONE: This is something that must be done. It is just
as important as feeding the living. But to be your Queen? Hades, you are an
admirable God, but you have such an awful scary face!
HADES: It's not my real face, it's just my
dress requirement for the job! (Taking off his mask, showing his true face)
(Pleading) Persephone, please stay with me
PERSEPHONE: (Sufficiently wooed) My Lord, you are dark, but
I have seen beauty in the shadows before!
(PERSEPHONE and
HADES kiss. HADES puts a crown on her head. PERSEPHONE gives him three of the
crocus flowers.)
NARRATOR: Persephone stayed in the Land of the
Dead with Hades, initiating the Spirits of the Dead, appointing them to tasks
in the Underworld, and counseling them on their way to reincarnation.
(PERSEPHONE mimes
NARRATOR'S rap, with DEAD, conferring with them seating one at HADES desk, and
shooing the rest back into the audience.)
NARRATOR: Until one dark day, Persephone
recognized one of the Spirits of the Dead as one of Demeter's Priestesses of
the Granaries.
(PERSEPHONE hugs and
kisses the DEAD PRIESTESS, who then kneels before her.
PRIESTESS: Persephone! Where have you been? Demeter
grieves your absence! She wanders the Earth looking for you, and she no longer
makes the grain to grow! Nothing new grows, all falls and the people hunger.
The priestesses of the granaries have given away all the food from the temples,
and I am the first to starve to death. But it is only a matter of time before
all the people of Earth starve! You must go back to her, Persephone, only you
can make her joyful and productive again!
(PERSEPHONE hugs n
kisses the DEAD PRIESTESS and runs to HADES.)
PERSEPHONE: My Lord, I must go to rejoin my mother! What
was I thinking? I never told her where i was or what I was doing, or that I had
gotten married! Now her sorrow is causing starvation and death in the Land of
the Living. Lord, I must go!
HADES: Lady, go if you must, but share one
last meal with me and return as soon as you can!
(HADES pulls out a
pomegranate and slices it for PERSEPHONE and himself. PERSEPHONE takes a bite,
then kisses HADES and leaves. HADES smiles to himself, pulls back on his mask,
and goes back to some paperwork. SHEET WITH A CAVE PAINTED ON IT covers HADES,
and PERSEPHONE bursts through it.
SCENE III
NARRATOR: Persephone found herself in a bitter,
barren landscape, the first and most terrible winter.
(DEMETER sits with
her head in her hands, weeping. PERSEPHONE runs to her and hands her 9 crocus
flowers, keeping one for herself.)
PERSEPHONE: Mother, Demeter, I'm back! It's alright! Mother
DEMETER: Persephone, is that you? You're alive,
oh, boo hoo hoo!
(now angry) Where
have you been, young lady???!!!
PERSEPHONE: (breathless, excited) I've been in the Land of
the Dead, and I met a wonderful God, and I took him as my consort, Mother, and
he made me his Queen of the Underworld, and I've been comforting the Dead, and,
and, and...
DEMETER: The Land of the Dead? You've been with
Hades?! Oh, no, Persephone, tell me, you didn't eat anything with him down there,
did you?
PERSEPHONE: Well, I did share a pomegranate with Him before
I left. Mmmm...
DEMETER: No! You ate with him? Do you know what
that means? Now you will have to go back, oh, no! (Weeping again)
PERSEPHONE: (stern, defiant) Look, Mother, I would go back
to Him anyway. I love Him, I tell you! And I'm needed down there. The Spirits
of the Dead...
DEMETER: The Dead, the Dead! Who cares! What
about the living? While you've been gone, I was too sick with worry and sorrow
to feed them. We all decided you must have been raped and kidnapped!
PERSEPHONE: Oh, great, Mom, I'm never going to be able to
put a stop to that rumor. But I must return! I have found my place there, I am
a real Goddess, now. Here I am always in your shadow, but there I have my own
work with the Dead. We can't just keep feeding the living without attending to
the Dead! And I will be serving you while I am there. Do you know what I have
been doing there?
(DEMETER crosses her
arms and cocks her head.)
PERSEPHONE: I initiate the Dead, and slowly I
recondition their souls, so that they can return to the Land of the Living.
Then you can work them back into the flow of Life!
DEMETER: Hmm...Sort of like compost!
PERSEPHONE: Exactly! How about if I stay here nine months
of the year to help you raise crops and feed the people. And while I'm gone,
nothing will grow, but you can take a rest. The Living can get by, if we work
together.
DEMETER: Well, I will be terribly lonely while
you are gone, but it would be nice to take a rest. Growing food for the whole
world is a lot of work, in case you were too busy picking flowers to notice!
PERSEPHONE: (Rolls eyes, big sigh) Mother...
DEMETER: But if you say you can send me the
life essence of the Dead to work with...that would make my work a lot easier.
PERSEPHONE: Yes! And now, we have work to do, don't we,
Mother!
DEMETER: We do! lets get to it! (Uncovers
basket) Land of the Living, are you hungry?
(Audience cheers)
DEMETER and
PERSEPHONE: IT'S SPRING!
DEMETER: crops to sow
PERSEPHONE: herbs to grow
DEMETER: fields to hoe
PERSEPHONE: trees to know
(repeat until the
audience has taken up the chant. hand out goodies, seeds, and Eostar eggs.
begin egg hunt.)
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