SOME PEOPLE By Danny Hoch ©1994 (EXCERPTS)
DORIS
[Doris, a mother of one in her fifties, is in
her kitchen, using her power-tool, the phone, to
communicate with some people.]
Will you shush! So shah! Martin, the guy is coming
in five minutes. So leave the thing alone! In five
minutes he'll be here and he'll fix the whole
thing. ...I know the phone is ringing, I'm letting
it ring. ..So let me let it ring!
..Hello? Who is this? Who? Oh, Hi! How are you?
No, what are you interrupting? You're interrupting
nothing. Uy, no, no. I'm sitting here, I'm..What
wire Martin? What wire? I'm supposed to know what
wire you're talking about? Oh, that wire, sure.
Keep futzing with the wire and blow yourself up.
You're not blowing me up!
..No, I'm fine. Martin's fine. David's fine. Yeah,
in fact, I'm supposed to call my sonny boy in five
minutes so I'll talk quick. No, no he's fine.
How's your daughter? Gonna marry to who? Not the
same Nigerian guy? Does she love him? So, she
loves him and she'll be happy and they'll be
happy. Listen, did she make sure he's all tested
with all whatever he needs with shots and
everything? No, I'm just saying, because
especially with he's from Africa, she should make
sure cause I saw in the Times. How terrible. Isn't
it? He's a doctor the guy? And he's from Nigeria?
Eh, well still. No, he doesn't see her anymore.
Eh, Roz, to tell you the truth, I had a bad
feeling about her when I first met her. She's a
sweet girl, and she's attractive, but there was
something creepy about her. She had a creepy aura.
Anyway. Did I tell you what he's doing now my son?
Oh Roz, he goes with this group of people and they
go into all the bad neighborhoods, and I gotta
tell ya, I am so.. Yeah, I think it's like the
Peace Corps, but in New York. Who? David? Hold on,
let me ask...
Martin! Does David get insurance with the job?
...David your son. Does he get insurance with the
job, the thing with the.. Never mind, you're not
understanding me. ...You're not understanding me,
never mind! Listen, I'll ask him when I'll call
him. Listen mamala, I gotta go darling ok? I'll
call you back after. Ok, bye.
[She clicks the phone only to make another call.]
Martin! How do I do the memory with the phone, I
forgot? The memory, for David, I know I put for
number one, but after I do the star button or
before? ...The pound button? There's no pound
button Martin... There's no pound button, I'm
looking at the phone! Uhh, I'm doing the star!
..Alright shush, it's ringing! It's ringing and I
can't hear! Will you keep with the wires, keep
breaking the thing more, more break it!
..Hello David sweetheart, it's your mommyface
listen...Hello? Hi, you're there? So what are you
screening your phone calls, someone's after you?
So pick up the phone, it's your mother calling,
it's a secret that you're there? Uhh, you make me
nervous with this machine, one day I'll call it'll
say, Hi this is David I'm not here from they
killed me on the train or wherever. Alright, I'm
relaxed, I just worry with you in all these..uch.
Yes David, but not everyone takes the trains by
theirself to the South Bronx or wherever. Sure the
people that live there, but they're different..I
mean not that they're different, they're the same
as us, everyone is the same, but, alright, never
mind, it's just different you don't get it, forget
it. You can't take a cab sometimes? So let
everybody else take the train, you're not them,
you have to do what they do? Alright I'm relaxed.
Anyway boobala what I wanna ask ya.. Does your
job, do they give you health insurance? So you'll
pay the ten dollars and you'll have it. How much
more? That's ridiculous, are you sure? Alright, so
I'll pay it. David, I'm not an extravagant person
that I'm saving for a yacht, I'll be happy to pay
for it. Or if you want you could go on the plan
your father and I have, hold on.
..Martin! What's the deductible on the insurance?
What's that noise? Now you're drilling? What are
you drilling? The guy is coming Martin! ..The
deductible! On the Blue Cross, the Blue Cross!
...That's what I'm asking you how much! ...Uh,
forget it. Forget! It! ...Listen David honey,
we'll call the 1-800, wait, I'm on the phone with
David! Hello..which David? Wait one second.
Martin! when the guy comes for the thing, you're
staying with him right? ...What do you mean you're
going for a walk? Martin, I'm not letting these
people into my house I don't know who they are,
the minorities or whoever. Uy, you hear this from
your father? Where is he walking? In front of a
truck he'll walk. You're right David, they could
be anybody. They could be Jewish, whoever, I'm
just saying I'm not staying here alone. While
he'll be going for a walk they'll be drilling me
in the head for the television. ..Alright. David.
I said they didn't have to be minorities. Uy,
you're such a mensch, you're a sweetheart, you're
very caring, I'm very proud of you, Mmwa! So
listen Tatala, do you wanna do with the Blue
Cross? What no? Everyone has to have health
insurance David. So fine, thirty-six percent of
the country doesn't have it, you're not thirty-six
percent, you're my son. So David, let the
thirty-six percent sit for ten hours waiting in
some dirty emergency room somewhere bleeding to
death with flies and urine and five hundred sick
people with tuberculosis.
My son...my son is not gonna sit waiting in some
clinic full of people's phlegm all over the floor
and everyone's coughing with no air. No David. God
Forbid. David, God Forbid I should be concerned
already enough that my son doesn't get shot by
some black kid, or white kid in one of these
places, but that he should go to a professional
Jewish hospital? ...I know white people shoot
people with guns David, but not on the train.
David look, I know I raised you to believe that
everyone's equal, and not to be into materials,
and to accept people no matter who they are, but
David I am your mother and I know you're an adult,
but there are some things about reality that
you're not understanding. I can't be concerned
about my son? I'm not the one yelling, you're
yelling! I just want you to be happy and not dead.
David, don't hang up, I want to talk to you. I am
proud of you. I brag to all my friends and they
all can't believe it. They all say I can’t
believe it. Is it too much to ask for you to have
health insurance? How do you know nothing'll
happen? You have a crystal ball? ..David, they'll
have one of their riots these people and you'll be
the first one they'll shoot. They shoot people
David, I read the New York Times, not the Post,
the Times, and I see them. They shoot eachother.
And let me tell you something David, I feel very
bad. I wish these kids didn't have to grow up with
all violence and uhh..a mess, and my heart goes
out to them, it does, but let them shoot eachother
and not you, that's the way I feel.
..I am not racist David! Don't you dare call me
racist! Because if you remember, I let you have
all your Black and Puertorican and Iranian friends
at your Bar Mitzvah, and I treated them just like
I treated your Jewish friends. You wanna see
racist? Go read with this guy in the paper,
Bloodsuckers he said. ..I am not a
Scared-Liberal-Complaining- Reactionary. What does
that mean? When they'll wanna stick you in an oven
you'll still defend this guy? You wanna be a
another martyr David? You wanna be one of the
Jewish kids in Mississippi with the voter
registration and they killed them, them and some
black guy? How is it possible for Jews to be
prejudice when everyone is prejudice all the time
against the Jews? David, we had lots of black
neighbors, before we moved and we got along fine.
My friend Roz's daughter Cynthia is marrying a
Nigerian guy and he's a doctor! ...No David, the
difference is, did I call them Bloodsuckers? I
said they shoot people, I didn't call names.
..How am I guilty? I'm guilty of reading the New
York Times? David, how come you'll never defend
the Jews? You're Jewish but you'll never empathize
with your own people. What is there to empathize?
David, six million... The Jews are still victims.
...How am I a victim in the suburbs in 1994?
...Not because I have a juicer and an espresso
machine makes me a vict... Black people have
juicers and espresso makers too! What are you
screaming? What bad thing did I do? I did
something bad to them? David, I'm not crazy. You
ask people if they'll be in these neighborhoods on
the train. ..whatever people. You ask them if
they'll defend this guy. The black kid who's in
jail for murder I should defend? For what? Where
do you get this from? Why are you so angry, you're
not even black? Why are you angry at your own
people? Why are you so angry at me, I'm your
mother? ...Uy, alright calm down. Stop yelling!
Listen to me. Are you still coming to the Seder on
Thursday? Your Aunt Barbara's coming and so is
your cousin Mark. Mark, the high school principal,
gay Mark. And I promise I won't start an argument
with you, or Mark. Ok, stop yelling. Are you
coming? Well if you don't I'll be very upset.
Fine, listen, I’m not angry at you. Are you
angry at me? Alright well it's alright I'm your
mother. Ok , I love you. Bye. ...Ok stop
screaming. Ok bye, Mmwa! [Doris hangs up the
phone.] Martin.. I'm going for a walk. [She
exits.]
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