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(He falls on his knees in supplication.
(Nehemiah continues as though Jediah had not
(spoken.
(Again Nehemiah continues without notice of the
(interruption.
(During the remainder of this speech a light playsO look up, my son, and see the vision of Jerusalem glorified.
(around the countenance of Nehemiah.
(Jediah rises.The mountains of Jehovah's house shall be exalted above all mountains. Out of Jerusalem shall go instruction. The Holy City of Jehovah shall be the center of the earth, and Zion shall be aabove all nations. Thou canst not fail thy God in the execution of His plan!
(There is silence and a second shaft of light pours
(down upon Jediah who has his face turned towards
(the heavens as if up there he actually sees the vision
(of the glorified Jerusalem to which Nehemiah points.
(The light fades and they are again in the semi-O my master, let me but follow in thy footsteps, keeping close unto thee that I may not falter. Forgive me that I failed to see the way.
(darkness.
(Zelthai enters right, carrying water jar, and setsCome, let us go into the Temple.
(it down at the side of the pillar.
(They turn to stage left to go into the city. Zelthai
(calls softly.
(She goes toward the two men
(To Nehemiah.Strength, master, give me strength.
(Nehemiah remains in the shadow of the arch while
(Jediah moves toward her.
(He turns and goes into the city with Nehemiah.
(Her voice a sob.Jediah! Jediah!
(She falls prostrate. Three Women with water jars
(enter on wall, stage right, going toward the well,
(singing.
Spring up, O well; sing ye unto it;
The well, which the princes digged,
Which the nobles of the people delved,
With the sceptre, and with their staves.
Spring up, O well; sing ye unto it;
Spring up, O well; sing ye unto it;
(They do not see Zelthai. They are followed by
(another group of Three, also singing. These women
(descend the steps, stage right, fill their water jars
(stage left, go along the wall, toward stage left, sing-
(ing. They are followed by a single figure, Hadassah,
(the sister of Zelthai; she moves slowly to the
(rhythm of the song, and upon her shoulder she
(carries a water jar. As she ascends the steps to the
(well, she catches sight of Zelthai.
(The Water Jar Women pause, turn, and as a group
(take part in gesture and sound in the recitative of
(grief.
(Her head still covered.
O, my sister!
I heard thy voice lifted in song when thou left our
  father's house to come hither.
Song in their father's house.
And now I lie here!
O, my sister, I see thee now in woe.
Have compassion on my anguish.
Have compassion.
The ruler of my heart has turned away the glory of
his love from me!
Return, then, to our father's house!
To spend my days in weeping and in sadness?
To accept the decree of our men.
O child of my mother, it is said; and heavy is my
heart for thee.
Yea, heavy with woman's woe.
Tears deep in the eyes of a woman avail nothing.
(To Zelthai.
Bow thy will to his.
My will to his.
Spring up, O well; sing ye unto it;
Spring up, O well; sing ye unto it., etc.
(They go out, left, singing, Hadassah following. The
(Mother of Zelthai enters right, and goes over to
(Zelthai.
(Looking up.O, my mother; Jediah!
(Lifting her.But a moment ago I saw thy love with Nehemiah entering the Temple.
(Zelthai leans her head upon her Mother's shoulder.
(Beginning chant.
Spring up, O well; sing ye unto it;
(They repeat the song.
(They turn to go out right.
(They pause at the gate, Zelthai looking in the di-
(rection Jediah has gone. Chant grows louder and
(louder.
The stage is empty when the scene is fully revealed in the afternoon autumn sunlight. The sharp sound of a factory whistle is heard, followed by one or two fainter whistles as from a distance.
When last we saw Jerusalem, women with their water jars were passing through the gateway to return to their homes for the night. In this present-day scene the whistle is a signal for other women to pass through the gateway on their way home. This time they are girls and women who have been packing fruit all day, and they are anxious to get away and enjoy the freedom of the evening.
(There is a short pause after the whistles have blown
(and then the voices of several girls are heard off
(stage. Two girls appear in the gateway, stage right,
(and start across the stage.
(A Man enters, right, in working clothes with his
(coat over his arm.
(To Man.Gotta cig, kid?
(He fumbles in his pockets for a package, brings itThanks. Gotta match?
(out, and offers it to her. She takes two and hands
(one to her friend.
(While he searches for a match, three more girls
(come out of the factory gate.
(Enter Bill, the Yard Boss, from the factory gate.
(He begins to sing the song and the others join in.
(Girls One and Two of the cigarette episode join in
(and the Man helps them out, too. The cigarette
(has made them friends. Girls number Six and
(Seven come out of the factory as the song is begin-
(ning and they pick up the tune, too. They sing:
I gotta thirst for a drink of water,
Water from the well back home.
I tried likker like they said I oughter,
But I needs water from home.
There ain't nothin' like it,
You don't need to spike it,
It makes you feel so doggone good;
Tired of gin and whiskey,
Sick of being frisky,
Miss it like I never thought I would.
I gotta thirst for a drink of water,
Water from the well back home.
(When the song is over.Say, we make some chorus. S'a good song.
(To Six.Let's get goin'. I promised Tom I'd come around. He wants to see me about his new racket, he says.
(As they go off together.If he wants to see you, kid, you're through with this dump. That's what I call getting a break.
(Their voices fade as they go down the street.
(To Man.Thanks for the smoke.
(They go out left. Three, Four, and Five with Bill
(go out left, also, still humming the song.
(Two girls come out together, bid each other a care-
(less goodnight, and go off separately to left and
(right. They are immediately followed by a girl
(alone who hurries out, looks to left and right as if
(expecting to find someone waiting for her. When
(she realizes that the person she expects has not yet
(arrived and is not in sight, she leans against the
(side of the gateway, looking off stage right.
(This is Lee Andrews, the daughter of an American
(family which has not climbed very far up the social
(scale. Her clothes are of cheap cut and though she
(is leaving her daily job she wears the high heels and
(close-fitting hat placed far back on her head, which
(one so often sees at five o'clock on New York sub-
(way trains. It is not her clothes that mark her as
(different from the other girls who come out and
(nod or speak to her as they pass. But something in
(the way she carries herself and in the purposeful-
(ness of her face interests the observer in this one of
(the many girls who earn their living in this factory.
(After she has been on the stage alone for a few sec-
(onds, Rhea and Eight appear. Rhea to Lee.
(To Eight.Guess I'll stick aroun' awhile. See you in the mornin'.
(Quick to take offense.I says I'm stickin' around, see?
(Eight goes off right.
(To Eight.Yeah?
(Turns to Lee.Waitin' for Dave, Lee?
(Looking toward the bridge.No, I kinda like to think Dave's keepin' the bridge safe for people to use. That don't worry me none.
(She pauses.He told me that your Ma's been after him to give up that job ever since that man fell and was killed last week. Can't she leave him alone about nothin'?
(At this point in the conversation between Rhean and
(Lee, Mrs. Flynn and Mrs. Trelli come out of the
(factory gate..
(She is an older woman than the other factory work-Mr. Flannigan's got a heart, he has. Sure, and I was that pleased when he come along and asked me to work over on that batch of figs I couldn't hardly -
(ers.
(Older, too, and she understands the grateful feel-Yes, he knows your Joe's laid up and my Benny's been out of work these three months. "The least extry penny helps", I says to him when he spoke to me.
(ing of her friend.
(As they pause to adjust their hats, Lee speaks to
(them.
(As they go off they speak to each other.
(They go off, left.
(Looking after them.Can you imagine that? Bein' glad for a chance to work overtime! Beats me.
(They resume their interrupted conversation about
(David.
(She laughs. Lee looks hurt. Rhea, sober again.Aw, I don't mean to kid you about it, Lee, but it does seem to me that the old ones ought to let us forget once in a while that we was appointed by Jehovah to push junk wagons around the streets until He gets ready to give us back the "Promised Land."
(Searching for her word so as not to hurt her friend.kinda deep-feelin' about things than you are, Rhea. It's tough on him to be against your folks and I got sense to know I can't expect him to give his family up just for me. But we love each other, and we gotta fight this thing out together.
(A small woman enters left and hurries over to
(where the two girls are standing. This is Mrs.
(Straus, the mother of Rhea and David. She has her
(head partly covered by a dark shawl, but there is
(visible the black wig worn by so many older Jewish
(women.
(She is obviously quite anxious to have Mrs. Straus
(like her, and is conscious of the hostility of the
(little woman towards her.
(She tries to lead her Mother away.
(Refusing to go.Hus, Rhea. I must say something to this "Shiksah." My David ain't like other boys. He was a good boy and went every week to the synagogue and come home to his mama should he need to talk things over. Now it ain't like that no more. Always he is quiet and thin and he don't go to synagogue none since he loves you.
(Not heeding her daughter.For why you don't marry with your own kind and leave my David alone?
(She is triumphant, now that she has revealed her
(plan.
(To Rhea.For why you stand here so? We got business.
(Her Mother goes out stage left. To Lee.I'm sorry, Lee. Don't mind her.
(She follows Mrs. Straus off. Lee looks toward the
(direction in which Rhea has gone out. Two men
(enter talking. Their voices are heard in conversa-
(tion a second before they appear on the stage.
(He breaks off as he sees Lee.Hello, Lee. Admirin' the scenery?
(Self-conscious under her admiration.Aw, it ain't so much. Lots of fellas doin' harder jobs than that. Let's get goin' toward some grub, Tony. Dave'll be comin' along now, kid. Be nice to him.
(They go out right, laughing.
(From the left David enters quickly. The son of an'Llo, Dave.
(old orthodox Jew who has pushed a cart through
(the streets of New York ever since he arrived from
(Russia, he shows the effects of his years of living
(in the crowded, dirty streets of the city. He is
(slender and nervous, with drooping shoulders and
(protruding head. But his face is fine and sensitive
(and more or less belies the lack of culture evident
(in his speech and manner. Lee greeting him.
(Puzzled.Meet somebody? Nope, work, honey.
(He looks at her more closely.What's the matter? You look sort of tired. Hard day?
(Quickly.Who told you that? Rhea?
(He breaks off.Aw, it's hard to explain, honey. Let's get goin'. Don't you worry about this bird Bashlow -
(They have started toward the right exit together
(when David suddenly starts, and stops speaking.
(Dr. Bashlow enters from the right. The strength
(of his voice and bearking, the definiteness of his pur-
(pose, are faintly suggestive of the ancient Nehe-
(miah, royal governor under the Persian king, but
(the centuries seem to have mellowed him to a
(degree, and there is more sympathy and kindliness
(in his attitude toward the young David.
(To Lee.Good evening - ah - good evening.
(Lee does not speak.
(As Lee turns to go she looks with scorn on the rabbi
(for a moment and then without a word goes out
(right.
(David starts to follow Lee, turns back and faces Dr.
(Bashlow, straightening up as if he expects to meet
(physical attack and with a set expression on his
(face.
(After a long pause.Well, I ain't so sure myself that there's anything to all that ceremony business. What I do know is the Jews been gettin' the dirty end of things pretty much for a long time.
(Raising his hand for silence."Again there shall be heard in Jerusalem the voice of joy, and the voice of gladness, and the voice of the bridegroom, and the voice of the bride, and the voice of them that shall say, Praise the Lord of Hosts; for the Lord is good; for His mercy endureth forever."
(Getting his question out at last.But, Dr. Bashlow, what have Igot to do with all this?
(Pointing to Brooklyn Bridge.No one bolt can fail to do its duty, because if it were to fail, in time that mammoth body would no longer be able to arch itself over the river.
(Slowly.Like that bridge.
(Watching him intently.Yes, David, like that bridge.
(His voice is but a whisper and his face shows that
(his sensitive imagination has caught the vision of
(the older man. He is seeing with the eyes of the
(Hebrew prophets, and in another moment will be
(swept away from all that has to do with self into
(the promised land of his race, were it not for the
(entrance of his Mother, stage left.
(She is breathless, and has an atmosphere of escapeSo you find my David!
(about her. To Dr. Bashlow.
(There is a rush and Rhea enters left. David backs
(stage right.
(Indignantly.Ma!
(To David.She left me waitin' for change and slipped out on me.
(Stiffly.I got de freedom to come and to go!
(To David in a challenging voice.Where's Lee?
(Just at this point Lee enters hurriedly from the
(right and goes directly to David.
(No answerWhy are your Mother and Rhea here?
(Still no answer from David.
(Cynically.Yeah, why! Ask Ma!
(No answer.Dave, what is it?
(To Dr. Bashlow.What you trying to get him to do, - you - you and Dave's Ma?
(To Mrs. Straus.Let me speak, Mrs. Straus.
(To Lee.I am sure that you will try to understand, Miss Lee.
(To the rabbi.It ain't fair for you to butt into our affairs and say what's right and wrong for Dave. I ain't tryin' to take him away from his people. I tell you I understand about his religion and everything.
(Ignoring Rhea.Dave, Dr. Bashlow ain't convinced you that we got to give each other up, has he?
(Slowly.It is hard to see everything, Lee.
(Fear in her voice.Dave!
(Turning fiercely on the rabbi and Mrs. Straus.You got to tell me what you been sayin' to him so - so's I can see his way of thinkin', too. You gotta!
(To David.Ain't I, Dave?
(As if the others had not spoken.There have been many men before him who have loved a girl whose background and race-loyalties were not their own. They have had to face this and make the right decision. They, like David, are parts of a great structure like that bridge over there, as I have said.
(Lee turns to look at the bridge a moment, not quite
(understanding. Then looks back at the rabbi again.
(With uncompromising truthfulness.You can leave out this link forever.
(Beginning again.David is linked up with his people just as really as those pieces of iron are linked with each other in that enormous span.
(As he finishes speaking, Lee moves over toward
(right, away from the two men and facing the
(bridge. There is a pause as all watch her. She turns
(suddenly toward them, her back near the wall as if
(she were needing the strength of it in back of her
(for support.
(Interrupting.Ai, vai, David, this Shiksah begins to see.
(Pointing to Brooklyn Bridge.You think anybody stands up there on Brooklyn Bridge and says, "You can't come over this because you ain't a Jew"? No, they don't. Everybody uses it! Jew, Gentile, Chinaman. They all got a right to use it. Well, that other bridge is gonna be like that. I say "gonna be" because it is really just gettin' started down here in these dirty streets we have to live in, and in the factories, and in such gangs of men as the one Dave works in. It ain't awful strong yet, but it's gettin' foundations now. And the foundations under your old bridge is crumblin'. Ain't you got eyes to see that people like Dave and Rhea ain't goin' to bolster and patch up old bridges much longer? They're buildin' new bridges that lead somewhere people care about goin' to. What you got to say to that?
(Before they can speak, Rhea speaks.
(To David directly.I love you, Dave, you know that; but if you want it that way I got strength to give you up. Your Ma ain't the only one has got principles to live up to.
(To David.Will you let this Shiksah steal comfort from a mother's heart?
(Hesitating."That other bridge"?
(Pointing to Brooklyn Bridge.And it won't be so different from that bridge, neither, only, when it comes, more beautiful.
(Gently, for her.Dave, ain't that the bridge you been workin' on, anyhow?
(To his Mother.Ma, we gotta decide for ourselves nowadays.
(Turns to Dr. Bashlow.Dr. Bashlow, a man's gotta make up his mind about what he's to work at.
(To David, pleading.Davee, you won't let her take you from your Mama?
(He moves over to Lee.
(His arm around the weeping Mrs. Straus.David, is this fair, to do this to your Mother?