The Apple Family. Richard Nelson

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(To the others): And she teaches second graders?!

       (Barbara enters with Benjamin behind.)

      BARBARA: I leave for one second. We could hear you on the porch.

       If I want to hear stupid arguing I can watch television.

       Not here.

       (Short pause.)

      RICHARD (Under his breath): “Them” . . .

      JANE (To Benjamin): How was the voting? Did you color in the right bubbles?

      BENJAMIN (In a sudden panic): The “right” ones?

      JANE: I mean the correct ones.

      RICHARD: Did you vote Democrat, Uncle?

      BENJAMIN: I don’t know . . .

       (He sits, looks at Barbara for help.)

      BARBARA: I wasn’t there.

       (Short pause.)

      RICHARD (To Barbara): How’s Toby?

      BENJAMIN: Who’s Toby?

      BARBARA (Stops): I think we closed the kitchen door.

      RICHARD: I better check . . .

      TIM (To no one): I can check!

       (As Richard heads off:)

      RICHARD: Don’t people close doors in the country?

       (He is gone.

       Short pause.)

      BARBARA (Calls): I’m sure we closed it!

       (They look at each other. Then:)

      MARIAN (To say something): It was very crowded earlier. The town hall. A lot of old people . . .

      JANE: So you said . . .

      MARIAN: At least we have Benjamin’s vote.

       (Then, as they watch Benjamin eat:)

       Maybe.

       (The lights fade.)

       Clearing the Table

      A short time later. Richard has not returned. All except Benjamin have finished eating; their plates rest on their laps or on the floor or one of the tables.

      JANE (To Benjamin): Do you remember playing Gaev? In The Cherry Orchard?

      BENJAMIN (Eating): No. I don’t remember that production at all, unfortunately. I have a poster of it.

      BARBARA: I put it up in his room.

      JANE: That was a good idea.

      BARBARA: Might help him—

      JANE: Yes.

      BENJAMIN: I’ve met people who remember seeing it.

       (The siblings look at each other.)

      MARIAN: You have? And you remember them?

      BENJAMIN (Without answering the question): But I don’t remember being in it, saying any of the lines. I’m immensely proud of the play. I couldn’t tell you any of the lines. Probably if my memory were not affected by my illness I could remember more. Perhaps not.

       (Short pause.)

      JANE: I thought you were wonderful in it.

      BENJAMIN: I would love to do it again. Someone has to ask me I suppose. Actors have to be asked, don’t they?

      JANE: Tim’s an actor, Uncle.

      TIM: Can I ask you something? (To the others) Jane and I were talking about this in the car on the way here . . . (To Benjamin) Is there a point where your memory stops? Do you remember some things, and then it just . . .?

      BENJAMIN: I think the only trouble I have remembering—I don’t remember the heart attack, and everything after that. But I can remember . . . I did a reading.

      TIM: I saw that. I was there.

      BENJAMIN (To Barbara): Of Oscar Wilde?

      BARBARA (Smiling): That’s right.

      BENJAMIN: And I remember on the back of the program were all the parts I’d played. And I can certainly remember some of them.

      TIM: Which ones?

       (Pause.)

      MARIAN: Sometimes, Uncle, I think you tell us what you think we want to hear. And then we probe . . .

       (She looks at her siblings.)

      JANE: Do you remember playing the piano?

      BENJAMIN: I do remember playing the piano. I don’t play it very much now.

      MARIAN: Then sometimes you do play now?

       (She looks to Barbara, who shakes her head.)

       Barbara has a piano.

      BENJAMIN (Ignoring her comment): I was a good pianist. I was an amateur. If I was playing something I knew and understood well, I was really good. And people would take pleasure in it. I was lucky because I started the piano very young.

      JANE: You also liked to sing.

      BENJAMIN: I did.

      JANE: You used to sing to us when we were kids. Do you remember doing that?

      BENJAMIN: Of course.

      BARBARA: Do you remember what you’d sing?

       (They wait.)

      MARIAN (To Tim): He was around a lot. He helped raise us. Especially me and Jane.

      BARBARA: Especially them.

      JANE (Smiling): I remember you singing “Surrey with the Fringe on Top.” (To Tim) This was even before Dad left. And tell us stories. He has wonderful stories.

      BARBARA: I remember— (Softly sings:)

       Sweetly she sleeps, my—Barbara—fair . . .

      

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