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EMBEDDED
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| [Narrator] |
The
Bed Box Theatre |
| [Maria]
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Presents...
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| [Narrator] |
With
your host Redbird, a Cuckoo Bird who is not bound to her biological
clock, fastidiously watching the time on the hour. She moves freely,
with her own voice. |
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THE
STORY OF THE BED BOX THEATRE
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| [Narrator] |
There
was once a little girl who visited other worlds in her dreams. Often
while she dreamt, she would be pulled from slumber by noises and
shadows.
One night, she inched herself down to the edge of the bed. It moved
under her weight and she saw that she was resting on box springs.
When she lifted the structure so that it stood tall, she found many
nooks for noises and shadows to hide in its spiral structure.
When she began to strip off the bedding, she found a puppet theatre
nestled in the box springs. She ran around the Bed Box Theatre
excitedly and plopped herself down at the foot of the bed waiting
for the performance to begin.
She waited.
And waited.
And waited.
And waited.
Yet nothing happened.
Years passed and she was no longer a child. She hardly fit in her
single bed. And still
she waited.
Finally, she grew tired of sitting quietly, waiting for the Bed
Box Theatre to entertain her.
She began to perform all that she had dreamt and imagined over the
years.
At night, instead of sleeping on top of the bed, she began to sleep
within its spiral skeleton.
The next morning, she would open the front cabinet, and inside the
various compartments, to her delight, fear and curiosity, she would
find her daydreams, imaginings and the dreams and nightmares of
sleep. |
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THE
CUCKOO IN THE STAIRCASE: GABRIEL SAID
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| [Narrator]
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The
Reading Room |
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Lady
Winchilsea writes:
They tell us we mistake our sex & way;
Good breeding, fashion, dancing, dressing, play,
Are the accomplishments we should desire;
To write, or read, or think, or to enquire, (
) |
| [Virginia]
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Would
cloud our beauty and exhaust our time,
And interrupt the conquests of our prime,
While the dull manage of a servile house
Is held by some our utmost art and use. |
| [Narrator]
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Maria
was reading, deep in her thoughts. She came back to her body only
when she felt the light brush of feather and saw the shadow of wing
fall on her page. |
| [Gabriel]
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My
name is Gabriel, I have come with news Heaven sent. It is the Lords
wish, that you be the Mother of his Son. |
| [Maria]
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But
what of my studies? My writing? |
| [Gabriel] |
Mental
exertion and intellectual activity is known to sap maternal energy.
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| [Maria]
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Do
I have a choice? |
| [Gabriel] |
No,
you have been chosen. You will be venerated for your virtue for
all time eternal and avoid Mans ultimate fate. Heavenly wings
will carry you to the sky above. |
| [Maria]
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Wings?!
What kind of wings? |
| [Gabriel]
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Well
any kind of wings I suppose. The point is you will live forever.
[echo] |
| [Narrator]
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Maria
went for a walk to think. She told a rooster what Gabriel said and
he encouraged her to go consult the Cuckoo in the forest. She came
to a Winding Staircase in a clearing. A Cuckoo Bird emerged from
within it and introduced herself as Virginia. Maria told her what
Gabriel said. |
| [Virginia]
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What
are you going to do? |
| [Maria]
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I
dont know. Ive always dreamt of having wings and being
able to fly. But I really want to write too. Besides, I havent
even thought of being a mother. |
| [Narrator]
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Virginia
told her about Cuckoo Birds. These birds layed their eggs in other
birds' nests for them to raise as their own. Society saw Cuckoo
Birds as parasites, and labeled them as wayward, monstrous, criminal
and frivolous. Virginia said: |
| [Virginia]
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But
these are just words to hinder freedom. My Winding Staircase allows
me to travel far off the narrow path of virtue. |
| [Narrator]
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When
Maria said she would like her own Staircase, Virginia replied: |
| [Virginia]
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The
Staircase may be your own, but it is still bare.
It has to be furnished;
it has to be decorated;
it has to be shared.
How are you going to furnish it?
How are you going to decorate it?
With whom are you going to share it and upon what terms? |
| [Narrator]
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When
Gabriel came to ask Maria if she was ready for the Conception, she
answered yes, and so he bathed her in light. His face beamed until
Maria asked for her wings; Cuckoo Bird wings to be exact. |
| [Gabriel]
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Cuckoo
Bird wings?! |
| [Narrator] |
Hours passed. A day and then a night, and then several days and
nights as Gabriel waited impatiently. Finally, Maria emerged from
the Winding Staircase as a Cuckoo Bird. A wind caught her in a turbulent
swirl, and she flew off into the forest.
Some time later, Maria met Gabriel at the Staircase. Within it,
he found a single egg, brightly decorated. Maria told Gabriel that
he could do what he wanted with the egg for she had fulfilled her
end of the bargain. |
| [Gabriel]
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Why
did you not choose angel wings and join me in Heaven? |
| [Maria]
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These
particular wings will afford me the most freedom. I want a hand
in my immortality. And, Id rather choose my own flight path.
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| [Narrator]
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And
with those words, she handed him a book. On the cover, was inscribed,
Birds Eye View, with her name, Maria Palabra.
Gabriel nodded gravely and flew off with the egg.
Maria returned to the Winding Staircase where she went on to visit
many worlds through words, dreams and time- travel. |
| [All
voices] |
The
egg
hatched
a girl. |
| [Music]
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Roll
Credits |
| CAST |
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| [Narrator] |
Melinda
Spooner & Julie Lapalme |
| [Maria
Palabra] |
Zaharenia
Fatouros |
| [Gabriel
Ange] |
Andreas
Guibert |
| [Virginia
Bird] |
Rita
McKeough |
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