By: El Sayed Hafez
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Scene I
Curtain opens on a ward inside a military hospital. The room is a complete mess. Though it is clean, everything there is, either broken or Faddel and the walls are dirty. There is a man on a hunger strike in the corridor with his personal stuff in front of him. Noise from all over the stage. In the corridor leading to the wardroom a bed is upside down, and chairs were set up as if in a battle.
Some male and female nurses.
Sannya |
I'm out of patience, Faddel, I'm telling you soul is almost out of my nose. |
Faddel |
(Within) You've no nose; originally, and you have no soul. The angel of death leaves you alive because he is afraid to get his hands dirty |
Sannya |
You homeless, impolite, alley garbage peasant! |
Faddel |
(Within) Ya, get it out. Show your real self. I'm not getting out of here and I'll be on strike till the hospital director and Shwarskov, commander of the allies come. |
Sannya |
I'm a sergeant and you're a soldier. It'd be better to listen to my words, Faddel. |
Faddel |
Oh, mother. Did I leave sergeant Mahrous on the front? He must have sent you here. I want my medicine. |
Sannya |
Here's the medicine. Choke on it. Get out, take and swallow it. |
Faddel |
How could I fix the bottle to my arm? How could inject myself? |
Sannya |
Find a way, a soldier must find ways |
Faddel |
Really! Why must a soldier find ways while the sergeant must not? I mean why. I want the official spokesman Major Rabyaan here |
Omar |
(A stoutly built nurse) Listen to me fellow. Get out of there or I'll kick the door in. this is petty officer Omar speaking |
Faddel |
I'm not coming out unless the hospital director or (Prese du Coiar) comes |
Omar |
Listen, isn't it enough for us to remove the filth you make on the floor every day? |
Faddel |
My filth! You have to take me to the toilet every once and a while. What do you do? Nothing. You don't take me, you don't help me and leave me screaming for help till I wet myself. |
Omar |
Get out and I'll take you to the toilets at once. Get out, room 12. |
Faddel |
How wonderful! At once! What about in an hour or two? Where will you be? It I do on the floor, you'll hit me. |
Omar |
I have no time for this shit every now and then |
Faddel |
I was hit by urine gas bomb and injured in the arm and leg. I want the director. |
Azmy |
(Enters the director of the hospital) What? What's up? Who left the room in such a mess? |
Omar |
The sick soldier inside, sir. He's the patient in room 12. |
Azmy |
What do you want, kid? Why are you making such a noise? |
Faddel |
They just throw the medicine on the door and say takes it. How could I fix the solution into my arm? They say find ways. That's what dog tooth Sannya tells me : Find ways. How could I find these ways? Give me your brains and take my shoe instead. |
Azmy |
Take it easy. (Looking at Snnya) Are these words true, sergeant Sannya? |
Sannya |
The matter, sir….… sometimes,…… |
Faddel |
I want her to inject herself with the solution right now in front my eyes. Sergeant Sannya first and I'll learn. |
Azmy |
Listen, kid. |
Faddel |
Don't call me kid. I'm a hero. |
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(Azmy looks around . then, whispers in Sannya's and Omar's ears) |
Faddel |
Why are you silent? Conspires against me? |
Omar |
Listen, Faddel the hero |
Faddel |
Who is talking? |
Omar |
I'm petty officer Omar, the nurse. |
Faddel |
Petty officer Omar, sir. Oh, boys. Am I dreaming isn't it you calls us sons of……… take the food. Then, you talk our meat for yourself to eat and only give each one a piece of bones by the door. |
Omar |
Oh, is it me, Faddel, really? |
Faddel |
No, Mr. director general sir. Those people have tortured me, worn me out and kit me. I request for the security council. Tell them my name and they'll come at once. I'm Faddel Bush. |
Azmy |
Your father's name is Bush. Talk straight, Faddel. |
Faddel |
Yes and my mother's name is (Thatcher). |
Azmy |
Your mother's name is (Thatcher) |
Faddel |
They told me I have a sack full of money in the compensation International Box. Have they cashed the money yet? The International Bank will send me on agent. |
Azmy |
So, come out. Come out and we'll make a deal and show you the money. Remove |
Faddel |
Is it a name's word? |
Azmy |
It is a military order. |
Faddel |
Military order no. |
Azmy |
All right. No military orders. It's a man's word. |
Faddel |
I'm coming out trusting your word. (Enter a group of nurses, with blankets in their hands ready to attack him) |
Faddel |
I want you ( we cannot see him as he removes the barriers, the tables and the chairs) to force dog-tooth sergeant Sannya to fix the solution into her arm for us to learn, I want petty officer Omar to bring us all the meat and the food and I want sergeant Abdul Aal to change the bed sheets (As soon as he gets out, they all attack him. We can not see him as they hold him with the blankets and drag him out) |
Azmy |
Soldier Faddel Abdel Samie has to check in at the office to be court martialled for disobeying orders. |
Faddel |
(From without) Help, people, help! Get me the united nations and the International court. (They put the room back order) (A soldier with a radio comes in quickly. He salutes Azmy and gives him the radio) |
Azmy |
Hello, yes |
The speaker |
General Azmy director of the military has pilot? |
Azmy |
Yes, sir. |
The speaker |
The president is on his way to visit the hospital in an hour |
Azmy |
Yes, who do you say, sir |
The speaker |
The president is visiting the hospitals to distribute shields and medals and take some photos with the heroic soldiers. Be ready (Hangs up) |
Azmy |
(Talking over the radio) Hello. (Abu Srie) squad. We want you here at once. The president is visiting the hospital) We want Abu srie's squad for machinery and Abu Srie's squad for imported Egyptian humans. (The stage gets crowded with painting and polishing labourers. The decoration changes completely. Flouers everywhere, wall paper of the most beautiful colours. A T.V set. A telephone. Stereo cassette with soft music. Beautiful nurses. New blankets and new sheets.) |
Security man 1 |
(Enters and searches everything) (He talks over the radio) Everything is O.K, sir. |
Security man's voice |
(From without) Search carefully, Nahmoud with the explosives machine. |
Security man 1 |
Everything is O.K. |
Omar |
(Enter with patient of room 12 rolled up in a blanket and pts him on the bed) Go to sleep belongs to this room. We've given him a sedative. |
Faddel |
I'm still awake. (From under the blanket. The imported, beautiful and elegant nurses laugh) What is it? Really. beautiful voices in room 12! Is it real or just a dream ?! (The girls burst in laughter) God, are these angels' voices or what? (Laughter grows louder) It can't be the hospital's nurses I'm listening to; dog-tooth Sanya or the sergeant (They laugh) This the voice of the sirens, (They laugh) It's music. |
Nurse (1) |
Get up, Faddel. Faddel! |
Faddel |
(still under the blanket) ?They know my name. |
Nurse (1) |
Come on, get up. |
Faddel |
God! Did I die in hospital and went to paradise? |
Nurse (2) |
Get up, Mr. Faddel. (They laugh) |
Faddel |
Mr. Faddel! This is a beautiful voice. You are not kidding, are you? |
Nurse (3) |
Please come and take your medicine, Mr. Faddel. |
Faddel |
Mr. Faddel! It can't be real. (He removes the blanket, runs out in surprise as he sees how changed the room is) |
Nurse |
Please, Mr. Faddel |
Faddel |
(Sets on foot inside and with draws it quickly) Incredible. |
Nurses |
Mr. Faddel please |
Faddel |
Room 12. |
Nurses |
Yes |
Faddel |
I'm in heaven, right? |
Nurses |
Come on in, hurry. |
Faddel |
(Enters the room) Allah is great! Sirens, dressed all in white a colored T.V.. Telephone.. How wonderful! There are telephone in heaven.. a fridge.. Great! Everything is white. We have a white day, may the prophet be praised. (The girls laugh) I love you white deer. (He tries to catch them. Falls down. They approach to carry him off the floor) Oh! Ah! Where am I? |
Nurse |
You're at the hospital |
Faddel |
Heaven's hospital. What happiness! |
Nurse |
We're at the military hospital. |
Faddel |
Is there an army in heaven as well? |
Nurse (3) |
Cut out this talk, man. |
Faddel |
Where are we? |
Nurse |
In El Agouza (The old lady in English) |
Faddel |
Who's the old lady? Your mother, for sure. Where are we? |
Nurse (1) |
In Cairo |
Faddel |
Is it our Cairo or heaven's Cairo, you naughty girl? (The nurses laugh) I love nuts and Sham sweets. |
Nurse |
You're in room 12, Faddel |
Faddel |
Impossible. Room 12 can not be that clean. (He leaves the room thoughtfully) |
Nurses |
Where are you going? |
Faddel |
To make sure that my room is really 12 |
Nurse (3) |
Come lie down, so that I'd fix the solution into your arm |
Nurse (2) |
(Enters with a tray and grilled meat) Your food, Faddel |
Faddel |
What is this? One to fix my medicine and another to fetch my food. |
Nurse (2) |
I'll feed you with my own hands. |
Nurse (1) |
Would you like me to take you to the toilets? |
Faddel |
Will you bathe me? |
Nurse (1) |
At your service |
Faddel |
Why will you bathe me? |
Nurse (1) |
What do you mean? |
Faddel |
Why do you want to bathe me? |
Nurse (1) |
So as to be clean. |
Faddel |
And then ?… After the bath? |
Nurse (1) |
I'll dress you. |
Faddel |
And then? |
Nurse (1) |
Bring you back to bed |
Faddel |
And then? |
Nurse (2) |
And then I'll feed you. |
Faddel |
Then we go back to the bathroom? |
Nurse (1) |
At your service if you want to go back to the bathroom. |
Faddel |
Then, I take a bath, eat and go the bathroom. You (pointing at nurse 3) Will you take me to the bathroom? |
Nurse (3) |
We know that you have been hit with a wringers bomb. |
Faddel |
I was cared as soon as I saw you. |
Nurse (4) |
Thank God |
Faddel |
You, too, will take me to the toilets? (to Nurse 4) |
Nurse (4) |
Whatever you heaven. |
Nurses |
You're in Egypt, Mr. Faddel |
Faddel |
Mr. Faddel, go to the toilets, you feed me and you give me medicine. For sure, I'm not in Egypt. |
Nurses |
Where else, then? |
Faddel |
Which room you said we are in? It might be the wrong room. |
Nurses |
You're in room 12. |
Faddel |
First class 12 or 12 with a slash. |
Nurse (1) |
No, Mr. Faddel. You're in your room. You are in Egypt |
Security man |
(Enters in a hurry) Inspection. Inspection. All is under inspection. |
Faddel |
I'm really in Egypt. I did nothing, uncle. |
Security man |
Get up and sit straight, please. |
Faddel |
I need to go to the toilets. |
Security man |
I'll search you first. (He searches with a machine in his hand) |
Faddel |
Please uncle, tell me what you are searching for your lost daughter? |
Security man |
This is room twelve, isn't it? |
Faddel |
They put me in your room. I swear I didn't know uncle. Anyway, I didn't use anything. Neither the radio, nor the T.V nor the could get me to the toilets to have a bath, I was too shy to accept. I told then to wait till their father comes. It is a shame that they should bathe me. They are really tall but still young. Girls are like that. They grow up suddenly but I know they are just children… no more than 14 (looks at him) I mean 12 (Looks again) I mean 10 years (looks back at him) I mean 8 years. |
Security man |
Stand up. Sit down. Get up. Get down. Raise your arm, lower your arm. Remove the blanket. |
Faddel |
Nothing happened, really. Don't worry. Girls, keep your father away from me. Explain to him. I'm leaving you the room to do whatever you want. No harm is done. Didn't I ask you, girls whether this room is first class 12 or 12 with a slash? (He leaves the bed. The security man passes the machine over Faddel's baby) thanks (The man leaves) |
Faddel |
(To the girls as he follows the man out) your father is a cold and liberal man. He left us together. Haven't I told him about the bath? He was not angry, He was reassured that he left me with you> you know something. I thought he was the angle of death when he first came in. (The nurses laugh) Allah is great! Allah is great! |
Nurse |
(Throwing perfume at hair) Here, here. |
Nurse 2 |
(Combing his hair) Let me see your hair? |
Faddel |
Did you believe I have energy for all of you? I'm sick. |
Nurse (3) |
Take this shirt off and put than one on. (Gets him a new shirts) |
Faddel |
You know the sire, naughty girl |
Nurse (3) |
Take it off, please |
Faddel |
In front of all of you? |
Nurse (3) |
Yes |
Faddel |
Didn't I tell you that I'm married to fatma? |
Nurse (3) |
(they laugh) come on, mister |
Faddel |
You'll take the blame if someone from the hospital enters and finds you doing it with me. You'll be scandalized and the papers will write "four pretty girls rape a man in a hospital. The first told him to take his shirt off and the second…. (He laughs) |
Nurse (3) |
Come on, take the shirt off |
Faddel |
It will begin with the shirt. Then what? |
Nurse (2) |
Shame on you mister! |
Faddel |
(to Nurse 2) If you know about shame, tell them. Talk to them. Make them undserstand. Faddel abdel samieis a straight man |
Nurse (3) |
I'll be angry with you. Hurry up. Let's get it over with |
Faddel |
That's why you bring me flowers, a radio, a fridge a telephone and a T.V. All the four of you! |
Nurse (2) |
Here! Put it on yourself (Gives him a pair of trousers) |
Faddel |
You bring me a pair trousers! |
Nurse (1) |
And this, too. (Gives him underwear) |
Faddel |
And underwear, naughty girl. |
Nurse (1) |
Take your clothes off under the blanket (They cover him with the blankets) |
Faddel |
Don't attack me while I'm changing, four against one is rape and rape is punished by death. Anyway, be sure that I'll marry each of you. The law permits four wives. One of you has to give up her right. (He changes and they remove the blankets) On second thoughts make a toss or I'll divorce fatma and keep the four of you. (Nurses lough) (Faddel gets out in clean, elegant clothes. The girls rejoice) (Enter Dr. Azmy with the T.V announcer saffya mahmoud, an assistant and some cameraman.) |
Saffya |
Good morning, hero |
Faddel |
Good morning. What kind of food do you eat, sweety? What does this lady eat? |
Azmy |
This is the hero Faddel abdel samie and because he loves the president, he called himself Faddel bush. |
Faddel |
How come you are here, Dr. Azmy? You are with us in haven. Aren't you Azmy. |
Azmy |
General Dr. Azmy. |
Faddel |
So, I am not dreaming? |
Azmy |
No, you are not. |
Faddel |
Tell the truth, sweety. (to Saffya) |
Azmy |
This is Mrs. Saffya mahmoud the famous T.V. announcer. Came for a quick interview with you |
Faddel |
Really, Saffya. |
Azmy |
Mrs. Saffya. |
Azmy |
I know you want to tell me she is a married woman and I should make a pass at her. She is single. As soon as they get married, women get fat and shapeless from both the back and the front. Is she shapeless? No. so, she is single. Don't believe me? Let's make a bet and have her inspected right away. |
Azmy |
Faddel, Faddel . |
Faddel |
Really Saffya. There is a doctor who tells me to fix the solution in my arm myself. What could that doctor be? |
Saffya |
No, impossible! He can't be a doctor. He's a bull. |
Faddel |
Listen |
Saffya |
Is there such a doctor, Dr. Azmy? |
Azmy |
Faddel is joking, aren't you? |
Faddel |
There is a dog tooth sergeant called Sannya who tells me to take the medicine and inject my self in the back. How could I? Will you inject me? |
Saffya |
I wouldn't know how |
Faddel |
It's simple. I'll close my eyes and you'll close yours. |
Azmy |
These are your nightmares, Faddel. |
Faddel |
What about dog tooth Sannya? |
Azmy |
We don't have a sergeant called Sannya. We have sergeant Sohyla, Mona, Huda and sergeant suzi. (Pointing at the four girls) |
Faddel |
These are imported from heaven. They came to propose to me. To marry me. I mean I'll marry them. Get the priest. |
Azmy |
(laughs) This Faddel is so funny. |
Faddel |
Thanks. |
Saffya |
I really can't take part in this conversation. Listen, our hero, Mr. Faddel. I'll have a quick interview with you. |
Faddel |
Why quick? Be slow but sure. |
Saffya |
Be ready with the camera |
Faddel |
Don't be ready with the camera. What's going on? Explain to me. |
Azmy |
Come on Faddel. Hurry up, Mrs. Saffya. Son, Mrs. Saffya has got work to do. |
Faddel |
Is she your wife? |
Azmy |
Who is? |
Faddel |
Saffya. |
Azmy |
No. |
Saffya |
What you're saying is impossible, Faddel. Incredible talk. (she laughs) |
Faddel |
(Imitating her) really. I'm so smart. He calls you Mrs. Saffya, come and say he was my husband. |
Azmy |
Stop this nonsense which will cause you trouble. |
Faddel |
(Takes Saffya aside) How come you allow him to dominate you? Where's your character? If he tells you to shoot pictures, say no. |
Saffya |
Listen, Faddel. I came for your sake. |
Faddel |
My sake! |
Saffya |
Yes. |
Faddel |
By god? |
Saffya |
Faddel , we are with you on T.V. I mean you are with us on T.V. You'll take in front of the audience and all the people in front of the audience and all the people in Egypt will watch you. |
Faddel |
All the people will watch you. |
Saffya |
Ya. |
Faddel |
It'll be a scandal. |
Saffya |
Why |
Faddel |
A man will get married. Why should all the people watch all on T.V. you're mistress of all women, for you, I could go through fire. |
Azmy |
(To labourers and nurses) out, girls, out. Harry up, you people. Out please. |
Saffya |
(To the camera) dear audience. The hero of this interview is one of our great gallant soldiers who took part in the liberation war. He's about to receive the highest medal from the general commander of Armed forces. We'll have a few words with him. The hero… your name. |
Faddel |
(Becomes frightened and his voice is held back) Ah.. Ah, |
Saffya |
State your full name |
Faddel |
PA.. |
Saffya |
Stop |
Azmy |
Faddel |
Faddel |
Yes |
Azmy |
Say your name and let it be over, son |
Faddel |
Why don't you say yours? What's so special about my name? |
Azmy |
Because they're interviewing you in particular |
Faddel |
In particular me in particular |
Azmy |
Yes, you in particular. Please continue, Mrs. Saffya |
Saffya |
Because you, Faddel, was the first soldier to raise the flag, the first to enter and the first to be in military operations who came back safely. |
Faddel |
You've been keeping an eye on me for long, naughty girl. My mother prayed I should meet you. |
Saffya |
Let's record. Welcome to the hero. Introduce yourself. |
Faddel |
Faddel bush |
Saffya |
Stop. Why Bush? Is your name Faddel bush. |
Faddel |
I called myself so. But you want my old name before the war. Faddel abdel Samie from El Sawalem village |
Saffya |
Welcome to the hero |
Faddel |
(Shakes her hand kisses her) welcome to you. Welcome. Where are the pretty girls who were here? |
Saffya |
Stop! The girls, Faddel ? |
Faddel |
The girls they brought from heaven |
Azmy |
Wake up, son. What girls? What is the matter with you? |
Faddel |
The girls who were here. Haven't you seen them? The pretty girls unlike the pretty girls who have either a stick or a knife. |
Azmy |
Ok. We'll talk about it later |
Faddel |
And petty officer Omar. He never takes me to the toilets. |
Azmy |
Later. Later, Faddel |
Faddel |
Impossible, Azmy. You're interrupting me every now and then. |
Azmy |
Pay attention to the T.V. We'll see about that later. |
Faddel |
When is later, Azmy? This no good. You would not want me to send you to the commander's office, would you? |
Azmy |
What's next? |
Faddel |
What's next what? It's just as you see, Mrs. Saffya. This is my life. All around me have such a mentality. |
Saffya |
Please, go on, Mr. Faddel. You're on air. |
Faddel |
I'm on air. How come? |
Saffya |
On air. |
Faddel |
On the bed yes, on the floor it's O.K but on air! I can't be on air. |
Saffya |
Yes. |
Faddel |
All right, we're on air. |
Saffya |
We're shooting, gueys. |
Director |
(Enter) Impossible, Mrs. Saffya. How many times should we say action? What's wrong? |
Faddel |
Who are you to burst in shouting like this? |
Director |
I'm the director |
Saffya |
This our genius director; the famous Mr. Hussam. |
Faddel |
I don't know this Essam of yours |
Saffya |
Hussam |
Faddel |
I still don't know him |
Director |
Talk to the camera, son, and let's get it over with. You're on air. Please, go on. |
Faddel |
Go on yourself |
Director |
Action. Talk |
Faddel |
I'm Faddel Abdel Samie known as Faddel bush |
Director |
Stop. Let's do away with this know as Bush. Only your name. Continue, Mr. |
Faddel |
I'm Faddel Abdel Samie talking to the mayor of our village asking him to give back my three acres. I complained to the minister and the governor against you via airmail. The letter was send back because they could not find the address. |
Director |
What's all that about the mayor, the minister and the governor? |
Faddel |
You don't know. When the mayor would not give me my three acres, I sent a letter to the governer but it was returned. I addressed another to the minister telling what the mayor had done. The letter was sent back opened by censorship and saying there is no such address. Did they sell the governerate? The building itself belonged to Omar Effendi. Omar Effendi still lives. Where does the governer live at the moment? |
Director |
What's wrong, son? Will you give us a lecture every time you open your mouth? One answer to one question. |
Saffya |
You'll state your name, the village's and the mayor's name and say he's a patriotic man, loyal to the country and looks after people's welfare. |
Faddel |
Liar! |
Saffya |
What are you going? |
Faddel |
I want me to lie and go to hell? I have never lied since I was born. |
Saffya |
This is no lying. It's only words |
Azmy |
Listen to what you are told, Faddel |
Faddel |
But this is not true, Azmy |
Azmy |
Talk straight, soldier |
Faddel |
Talk straight, general |
Director |
How could this man talk? |
Saffya |
Mr. Faddel |
Faddel |
(To Saffya pointing at the director) How is this man talking? |
Saffya |
Mr. Faddel |
Faddel |
Yes |
Saffya |
We want to have a chat with you. Give and take. |
Saffya |
Words |
Faddel |
Only words? |
Saffya |
Yes |
Faddel |
And do children come through words only? Would not why get married according to the laws of Allah and his prophet? Why are you shy? |
Director |
This is impossible, general Azmy. |
Azmy |
(In a military tone) Enlisted soldier Faddel Abdel Samie. Do you know who I am? |
Faddel |
Who are you. I do not know you (sings) |
Azmy |
I'm general Azmy Abul Enien.. Dr. Azmy.. I'm giving you a military order to talk straight to the T.V |
Faddel |
(Signals to Saffya to come closer so as not to be heard) Listen to me (He sits on the bed and covers himself) I'm tired. Come here |
Saffya |
Yes (She comes closer. He smells her perfume) |
Faddel |
Good! Closer (She obeys. He sniffs) how sweet! Closer |
Saffya |
Here I am |
Faddel |
(Pointing at Azmy) Dismiss this man |
Saffya |
Who ? the director? |
Faddel |
No. he is worthless and unimportant. He's just a big mouth who gives children by words. |
Saffya |
Who do you want to dismiss, then? |
Faddel |
I don't like to talk about anyone nor to mention names but I don't like to talk in front of generals. |
Saffya |
But this is not possible |
Faddel |
Dismiss him. Dismiss him. |
Saffya |
But |
Faddel |
Find a way and I'll be obedient |
Saffya |
General doctor Azmy |
Azmy |
Yes |
Saffya |
May I have a word with you, please? |
Azmy |
Please do. |
Saffya |
(She talks to Azmy and waves. He waves his hands nervously and looks at Faddel who moves his eyebrows to the general teasingly. The general growls in anger) |
Faddel |
Those who want me have to come because I go to none. (sings) |
Azmy |
(To Saffya) I'll wait for you outside the room. When you finish, I'll be at your disposal. |
Saffya |
Thanks for your efforts, general. (General Azmy exits) |
Faddel |
(Looks at the cameraman and the camera and director) Are you going to sit there like old monkeys? |
Saffya |
These are the cameramen and the director. Those are essential. Besides, they are not generals. |
Faddel |
What's so special about them? |
Saffya |
Impossible. They'll have our pictures on the screen. |
Faddel |
Ok what were we saying, Saffya? |
Saffya |
We were saying that both the mayor and the governer are good men. |
Faddel |
Not good |
Saffya |
His excellency the minister… If you had only sent the petition to Cairo. |
Faddel |
I didn't wait, did I? I sent the petition to Cairo. May Allah protect you, conqueror of all cities. I sent it but after a month I found it fixed to the house door with these words written on ot "This your petition, Nefeesa's son, soak its water" |
Saffya |
Who's Nefeesa? |
Faddel |
Your mother in law. |
Azmy |
My mother in law? |
Saffya |
May I have a word with you, please? |
Azmy |
Please do. |
Saffya |
(She talks to Azmy and waves. He waves his hands nervously and looks at Faddel who moves his eyebrows to the general teasingly. The general growls in anger) |
Faddel |
Those who want me have to come because I go to none. (sings) |
Azmy |
(To Saffya) I'll wait for you outside the room. When you finish, I'll be at your disposal. |
Saffya |
Thanks for your efforts, general. (General Azmy exits) |
Faddel |
(Looks at the cameraman, the camera and director) Are you going to sit there like old monkeys? |
Saffya |
These are the cameramen and the director. Those are essential. Besides, they are not generals. |
Faddel |
What's so special about them? |
Saffya |
Impossible. They'll have our pictures on the screen. |
Faddel |
O.K what were we saying, Saffya? |
Saffya |
We were saying that both the mayor and the governer are good men |
Faddel |
Not good |
Saffya |
His excellency the minister… If you hand only sent the petition to Cairo. |
Faddel |
I didn't wait, did I ? I sent the petition to Cairo. May Allah protect you, conquerer of all cities. I sent it but after a month I found it fixed to the house door with these words written on it "This your petition, Nefessa's son, soak it and drink its water" |
Saffya |
Who's Nefessa? |
Faddel |
Your mother in law. |
Saffya |
My mother in law? |
Faddel |
Ya, she's my mother. What does this mean's? That the Basha minister sent the petition to those I complained against. They fixed it to my door. Do you see how our country is like, Mrs. Saffya? |
Saffya |
I promise to solve your problems if you say what I tell you. |
Faddel |
Enough |
Saffya |
You don't believe me? |
Faddel |
May Allah curse the fathers of those who don't. |
Saffya |
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9 action. Our dear hero Faddel Abdel Samie. |
Faddel |
(Together as if reciting a well-known anthem) I love my country, the people and I love my axe. Our Mayor Abdel Daym Abdel Daym deserves a kiss. Belharsia medication is for free. Everything is fine and beautiful. (He falls silent) |
Saffya |
(Continues) I'm citizen Faddel Abdel Samie. |
Faddel |
I deceived you. You're Saffya mahmoud. |
Saffya |
Let's finish the program, Faddel |
Faddel |
Come and sit beside me for a while |
Saffya |
Faddel |
Faddel |
A short while |
Saffya |
All right |
Faddel |
Where's a my mother to come and watch me? |
Fatma |
(yelling outside) Where's my husband? Where's Faddel? Why do you want to stop my seeing him? Did he die? Something happened to him? To whom are you leaving me my camel? |
Voice (without) |
Don't do that, lady. The T.V is shooting. (Fatma bursts into the room to see Faddel laughing with Saffya) |
Fatma |
What is this, your mother's apple eye? |
Faddel |
Fatma! My wife! Forgive me, Fatma. A mistake we could. I'll marry her. You're sisters and nobody dies of one mistake. |
Saffya |
Are you wife of Faddel the hero? Welcome. |
Fatma |
Really. who are you kidding, sis? Sitting on the bed beside my man and what's this. You bought him flowers? (loudly) And what's this? A fridge, T.V and what a telephone? |
Faddel |
What's wrong, Fatma? (loudly) What's the matter with you? What are you yelling for? Mrs. Saffya will get me on T.V |
Fatma |
This T.V is on the bed, isn't it? |
Saffya |
Shane on you, Mrs. Fatma |
Security man |
(To Fatma) How did you get in here? |
Fatma |
On foot |
Security man |
How did this lady come in? |
Faddel |
She's n lady. She's my wife |
Security man |
Ladies are not allowed in here. (He drags Fatma away) |
Faddel |
Aren't you the father of the four pretty girls? I know you hate Fatma and want me for your daughters. Be tough on her. Frighten her. An angry red eye is always good with her. (He looks at Saffya Mahmoud) What were we saying? |
Fatma |
(To the security man) What do you mean ladies are not allowed? Isn't she a lady? (Pointing at Saffya) |
Security man |
This is Saffya Mahmoud |
Fatma |
And I am fatma abdul lateef. |
Security man |
I'm not kidding now . visits are not allowed for women , not allowed. |
Fatma |
(Approaching Saffya.) He says women are not allowed. Aren't you a woman, sis ? Or maybe you are a man turned woman? |
Saffya |
( To security) Excuse me. I'll interview Mrs. Fatma. |
Fatma |
I'm Fatma Abdel Lateef. |
Faddel |
Abu Rokab. |
Saffya |
Yes. |
Faddel |
Her full name is Fatma Abdel Lateef Abu Rokab. |
Security |
(In a rough voice) Visits are not allowed. Ladies are not allowed in here. |
Faddel |
Here she is. Is this Fatma a lady? Poor Fatma is a lady? What do you call those pretty four moons of yours? Angels? Pudding? |
Security |
I have no daughters. |
Faddel |
Really? Whom are you kidding? Leave Fatma alone, man, and find something else to do. |
Security |
Visits and ladies are not allowed |
Faddel |
This is no visit, she's Fatma, my wife. Why are you so troubled by ladies? I want to understand why you are so obsessed with ladies are not allowed. Ladies are not allowed? Are they that painful to you or did you get so old that you are no good any more? I know of a man who was scared by a certain woman. They made him an evil-spirits party (Zar) and he got well. Would you like a (Zar). |
Security |
No kidding, brother. Zar or no Zar. Ladies are not allowed |
Faddel |
(sings) Who are you? I don't know you. |
Security |
Shut up. Doctor Azmy! General doctor Azmy! (Calls out) |
Faddel |
Here's the phone. Use it, Azmy. Hello. God, the telephone is working. Hello. (speaking over the phone) Azmy. Am I afraid of Azmy? |
Operator |
Hello! |
Faddel |
Are you the phone? |
Operator |
Yes room No 12. Do you need anything? |
Faddel |
You're the phone. You know me. |
Operator |
Yes. Your Faddel abdel samie abdel motie known as Faddel (Bush). |
Faddel |
Huh? Ha! He knows me. It is correct then. Tell me, telephone. |
Operator |
Yes, what do you want? |
Faddel |
Why did you come to the hospital today while I have been asking to have you installed in the village for five years now. Besides, my address is in the village. Should I take you along when I go home, telephone? |
Operator |
If god wills it |
Faddel |
Give me Azmy |
Azmy |
(Enters along with security men) Yes. |
Faddel |
My wife, Fatma, is here. (She stands beside Faddel near the phone) |
Fatma |
It's me, Sir. |
Faddel |
The man says women are not allowed. What does this mean? |
Saffya |
It's over Faddel. Dr Azmy is already come. |
Faddel |
(Holding the phone) Come where? |
Azmy |
Visits are not allowed because the president is coming, son. |
Fatma |
He says the president is coming. |
Faddel |
President of the hospital? |
Azmy |
(Takes the phone and puts it aside) No, the big president. |
Faddel |
The big one. The marshal. The army president is the marshal, isn't he? |
Azmy |
No, the biggest one. |
Security |
The biggest one |
Faddel |
Oh, the minister? |
Security |
No, the biggest of all. |
Fatma |
The prime minister? |
Faddel |
The prime minister? Right? |
Azmy |
Higher up. Higher. |
Faddel |
The one I see on T.V |
Saffya |
Yes, man. The president |
Faddel |
The big president. The big president is coming here. Allah is great Allah is great. |
Fatma |
Will he see Faddel? |
Azmy |
Yes, soldier |
Faddel |
I'll tell him |
Security |
(Enter) What will you tell him about, Faddel? |
Faddel |
About the acres the mayor had stolen from me. |
Security |
No. This is not the time. Tell him thank God I'm happy, we are all right and everything is fine. Do you hear? |
Fatma |
Why are you shouting at the man? Take a drink of water, brother. |
Faddel |
I'll tell him that Mahrous, my nephew sits on the floor in class along with eighty other boys. |
Security man |
No. This is not the time. You'll tell him we are allright, Mr. President, Thank God, Mr. President, I'm happy and we are all fine in your reign. Do you hear? |
Fatma |
Why are shouting at the man like this? Have a sip of water, brother. |
Faddel |
I need to go to the toilets. |
Azmy |
This is not the time. Soldier. |
Fatma |
Why are you all shouting at him? Have some water, brother. |
Faddel |
Don't shout at me. Why are you all against me? I'll tell the president everything. The room is dirty. The bed was changed and there was no T.V, no radio, they throw food on the door and they ate the patient food. |
Security man |
No, this is not the time. You'll say thank God, Mr. President. |
Faddel |
We're fine, Mr. President |
Fatma |
Thank God, Mr. President |
Faddel |
I'm happy, Mr. President |
Security man |
Yes, Right |
Faddel |
Everything is not all right, Mr. President |
All |
What do you say? |
Faddel |
Did I say anything now? |
Azmy |
Look, my son |
Security man |
We'll look into all your problems and solve them after the president is gone. I promise you. |
Faddel |
(sings) Who are you? I don't know you? |
Security man |
The president is coming to give you shields and medals. |
Azmy |
To take photos with you |
Saffya |
You'll be with the president on T.V |
Fatma |
How wonderful! Wonderful! |
Saffya |
Your husband is a hero and except for Fatma's prayers, you would have died in the explosion but you were only injured. |
Faddel |
God saved me. Thank God. |
Security man |
I say… has anyone in your family met a president before? |
Faddel |
Give me some water, Fatma. This man always frightens me. (Fatma gives him a glass of water to drink) |
Security man |
Answer me |
Faddel |
Yes, what do you want? (Imitating him) |
Security man |
Has any of your family met the president? |
Faddel |
No. |
Security man |
Thus, you've entered history |
Fatma |
How has he entered history? Who do they let you in? |
Security man |
You'll have a photo with the president |
Faddel |
But I'll tell the president that they made a military museum in the castle with no photos of one singles soldier. All of them are officers. I want my photo there. I'll be the first soldier in the museum. |
Security man |
No. This is not the time. You'll tell him thank God. Mr. President, everything is O.K, Mr. President, and everything is fine, Mr. President. Do you hear? |
Faddel |
Water will do no good, Fatma. The bonds out there did not cause but urine but this man will unsex me. Mrs. Saffya. |
Saffya |
Yes. |
Faddel |
Take this man on T.V instead of mother Karyma. He could shout at men and women and cut off their ability to bring children at once. The streets will be empty once more, flats will have "For rent" signs again, be perfumed again and there will be no crowds. Hang up this man's photo everywhere.. School pupils will hear records of his voice so that they will never grow up. We could import them to India and China where they will soon be outnumbered. We can gain a lot from these tapes. |
Security man |
Stop joking, Faddel boy. (Sounds of cars and the presidency sirens. Everyone runs out off the stage. Sounds of salutations. Faddel and Fatma are alone under a spot of light we can hear their hearts beating in fear and bewilderment) |
Faddel |
Fatma… Girl. |
Fatma |
Yes, Faddel |
Faddel |
Do I look good, brother |
Faddel |
I'll have a photo with the president, Fatma and I'll take a medal. |
Fatma |
Tell me Faddel what will you do with the medal? |
Faddel |
What do you mean foolish girl? This medal girl is just like Solmon's ring. Do you know Solmon's ring? |
Fatma |
No |
Faddel |
Do you know Alladin's lamp and the spirit in it? |
Fatma |
Yes, I know it. |
Faddel |
The medal is the same as the lamp. Anything we ask for we'll find |
Fatma |
This medal how wonderful! is solmon's ring medal |
Faddel |
What solmon's ring medal? I said it's like it Fatma. Like it. |
Fatma |
All right, brother, all right. (Clock ticks.. spot on Fatma.. A frightening sound) |
Fatma |
An hour had passed and nobody came, brother. Faddel |
Faddel |
(Does not respond) |
Fatma |
What's wrong with you, brother? Why don't you answer. An hour had passed but nobody came, brother. |
Faddel |
I want to talk to him, Fatma. |
Fatma |
Talk to whom? |
Faddel |
Talk to the president.. isn't her our boos? Isn't he the first one responsible? I want to tell him,… |
Security man |
(As if inside Fatma) No, it is not the time. |
Fatma |
What will you tell him (Not hearing the Security man's voice) |
Security man |
You'll say thank God, Mr. President. |
Faddel |
Thank God, Mr. President |
Fatma |
Will you tell him what they had done to you in the hospital if he asked how you were doing, Faddel? |
Security man |
Thank God, Mr. President. I'm happy Mr. President. |
Faddel |
Thank God, Mr. President. I'm happy Mr. President |
Fatma |
If he asked about your health and affairs, what will you say? Will you talk about the collapsed bride in village, about the poisoned water we drink from the taps and about the telephones? What will you say? |
Faddel |
Yes, I'll tell him |
Security man |
No, this is not the time |
Faddel |
No, this is not the time |
Security man |
Thanks God, Mr president |
Faddel |
Thanks God, Mr president |
Security man |
Everything is all right, Mr president |
Faddel |
Everything is all right, Mr president |
Fatma |
What's wrong, Faddel. You're so weak. Are you sick? |
Faddel |
I need to go to the toilet, Fatma. |
Fatma |
Come, brother. I'll take you there. |
Security man |
(Enters with a noise) Get ready, Faddel. |
Faddel |
Has he arrived? |
Security man |
Yes. |
Faddel |
Here he is, Fatma. (Enter newspapers and T.V men, Dr Azmy and a high ranking officer from the armed Forces) |
Azmy |
Please, come in. |
Faddel |
(Looking at the officer) Thank God, mr president. I'm happy and we are all fine, Mr president. Everything is all right and service at the hospital is excellent and it is O.K the bright in our village is O.K. They haven it painted the hospital and it was never dirty. They have never thrown food at the door. Everything is all right, Mr. President. Are you listening, Dr Azmy? I know everything by heart. |
Azmy |
This is Marshal, son. |
Faddel |
Marshal! |
Azmy |
Yes, the marshal is the president's deputy. |
Faddel |
What deputy? We have done nothing, have we? |
Fatma |
This is not the president Faddel. They're kidding you. |
Faddel |
Am ignorant of the president. I know him. Marshal! What would we do with a marshal? |
Fatma |
Yes, he is not. |
Faddel |
You brought me a false one. I've seen them bringing a false Hitler during the word war in the cinema. But this does not look like him, sis. |
Fatma |
Yes, this man is not him. |
Azmy |
The marshal… |
Faddel |
I told you he is a marshal not the president, haven't I? |
Saffya |
(Enters) The president will have a photo with all of you, Faddel |
Faddel |
Don't you know the president, Mrs. Saffya? |
Azmy |
The marshal will deliver you the medal as a deputy of the president. |
Faddel |
Here you say the deputy again |
Azmy |
He's commander of the fifteenth Battalion. |
Faddel |
I don't know him |
Azmy |
Take the medal and hurry to be photographed with the president |
Faddel |
Where is he? |
Saffya |
Standing in the hall to be photographed with all the heroes. |
Fatma |
Put the medal on your chest, Faddel. |
Faddel |
Here it is (Puts it on) but take me to the toilet first. Everything is O.K., Mr. President. ( Saffya stands in the light spot) |
Saffya |
Dear audience. It's a moment when the heroes of Egypt meet with its leader in a memorial photograph that brings the supreme commander of the Armed Forces with his sons, the soldiers. (She runs out. Curtains. The scene changes). |
Scene I
(Curtain opens on Sawalem's Mayor's house where he sits and speaks
over the phone)
The Mayor |
Yes, your excellency the Basha, we're all at your service, Basha. Yes. Yes. Whatever you say. Goodbye. |
The guard |
Mr. Mayor. (The guards wears a gallabya and carries a gun) |
The Mayor |
Yes, (talking out the shesha from his mouth) What's the matter, guard? |
The guard |
That boy, Faddel abdel samie. |
The Mayor |
Died. Oh, what a loss. His father was a friend of mine. His father was a saying he is dead or in danger. Amartyer. And martyers are in heaven. We name the primary school of the liberation war and a martyer on our side means that our blood is their. What a pity! |
The guard |
Faddel Abdel Samie is not dead. |
The Mayor |
Why? Not dead? How come? He should have died a nartyer to raise our heads in konour. |
The guard |
He's outside with his wife. |
The Mayor |
Go, God plagues you. You've nothing except for real bad news. Let him come in.. or.. tell him the mayor is busy. |
The guard |
He says he come the president's office. |
The Mayor |
(Stands and drops the shesha) From the president. Welcome. From the president's office. A thousand welcome. |
The guard |
(Leaves and comes back with Faddel and Fatma) |
Faddel |
Here I com for you, mayor. |
The Mayor |
Welcome. Welcome. How are you, Fatma? Thank God you're back in Saffya. |
Fatma |
The same to you, Mayor. |
The Mayor |
Fatma said you were in danger. I was really sad and prayed for you. |
Faddel |
Thank you, Mayor. I came from the president's who tells you to give me back my father's three acres. |
The Mayor |
Your land is in my eyes. This land of yours, son, is a debt tied to my neck. |
Fatma |
To your pocket. |
The Mayor |
May God disappoint you, naughty girl. |
Fatma |
All right. The president says give us the three acres. |
Faddel |
The president's words are both on my head and in my eyes. The land is here and I had heat the money with me as a deposit. I was afraid you'd take the money and waste it. I know youth and their deeds. |
Fatma |
How wonderful of you, thief. |
The guard |
(Laughs) |
The Mayor |
What are laughing at, Amna Salama's son? |
The guard |
Nothing. |
The Mayor |
Shame on you, Fatma. All except insults. Everything is at your disposal, daughter. But where is the signal? |
The guard |
Yes, where is the signal as the Mayor says? |
Fatma |
What signal? |
The Mayor |
Weren't you send by the president? Where's the signal? |
Faddel |
Haven't you seen me with him on T.V? |
The Mayor |
We had no electricity in the village for a week new and I haven't watched T.V. |
The guard |
Don't you say the president sent you? Where's the signal? |
Faddel |
Signal! |
The Mayor |
Yes, the signal. I don't care if it is a little piece of paper (pointing at his palm) I would not say he should give me a call or send the governer to me but I want a little piece of paper. |
Faddel |
Here. Have a look. (Taking out the newspaper and handing it to him) |
The Mayor |
What's this? A journal? I don't know how to read. Did the president write me a word in the journal? |
Fatma |
No, look at the picture, Mayor. This Faddel's picture and this is the president's. |
Faddel |
Have you ever had a photo with the president, Mayor. |
The Mayor |
No, show me. (Holds the journal) Good, you're pictured with the president, Faddel. |
Faddel |
(Proudly) Yes. |
The Mayor |
Where are you? |
Faddel |
In the photograph, right in front of you. |
The Mayor |
Yes, I know here's the president. Where are you? |
Faddel |
Look closely, Mayor. |
The Mayor |
Here, Moselhy boy, take a good look |
The guard |
I'm looking (Holding the journal up) |
Faddel |
Take a good look, Moselhy and show the mayor. Eating beans has weakened his eyesight. |
The guard |
Wonderful. Here's the president but where are you, Faddel? |
Fatma |
Stop playing the idiot, Moselhy boy, or I'll give you a couple of slaps on the cheek. |
The guard |
This is the president |
Faddel |
Who is behind the president? |
The guard |
People |
The Mayor |
Bring the coffee, Khadra and put the wood on fire. |
Fatma |
(To Faddel ) Show him the medal. |
Faddel |
Yes, the medal. Look, mayor. |
The Mayor |
You brought me a journal paper and said the president had sent me, didn't you really? |
The guard |
It's called fraud and deception, Mr Mayor. |
The Mayor |
Call the police station, guard, and tell them we have a crook who says the president sent him and is taking advantage of his name. |
The guard |
Here I'm calling the station (Holds the receiver) Hello, the station, we have a crook. |
Fatma |
You people should be ashamed of you deeds. |
Faddel |
Look at the journal carefully, Mr. Mayor. |
The Mayor |
The journal has nothing nut the president's photo. Were you crazy, boy, when you said the president had sent you to me? |
Fatma |
What about the medal? |
The guard |
Hello, station, we have a crook (the telephone is a camouflage) |
Faddel |
Here's the medal. |
The Mayor |
What medalm boy? |
Faddel |
It's a shield of honour. |
The Mayor |
What does it mean fatma? |
Fatma |
It means Alladin's lamp or Solmon's ring, Mayor. |
The Mayor |
Really? |
Fatma |
You scrub it like this and a spirit emerges and tells you he's your slave and at your disposal. Isn't it so Faddel! |
Faddel |
(To Fatma) Ignorant! Ignorant. |
The Mayor |
Then, scrub the metal, Fatma, and ask it to bring me two cows. |
The guard |
It does not matter. Two goats will do. |
The Mayor |
Two acres which is even better. |
Faddel |
This the highest appreciation of the state. |
The Mayor |
Which state? |
Faddel |
Egypt. |
The Mayor |
Ancient or modern Egypt? |
Faddel |
Let's go Fatma for my blood is steaming. |
The Mayor |
Scrub the metal Fatma. Oh, he came saying the president had sent me! He also brought a journal. |
Faddel |
Tear it. I bought thirty others bearing in mind such envious and degrudging people like you. |
The Mayor |
I'm envious of you. Ha! |
Faddel |
(Pointing at the Mayor) Who's that, Fatma? |
Fatma |
That's the mayor. |
The mayor |
Who's that talking to me? (Pointing at Faddel ) |
Fatma |
That's Faddel Bush |
The mayor |
Faddel Bush! No wonder your mother was always on the way to America and back and your father died with a broken heart, He used to tell those who ask about her that she is participating in the space program with America. Oh, you cunning man! Now I know the secret. |
Fatma |
(To Faddel ) This man has gone so for far. Should I put the medal in front of his eyes and say : Take his soul? |
Faddel |
Yes |
Fatma |
(Holding) the medal and approaching the Mayor) May God take soul. I wish you would die, Mayor. Die, Mayor. Ha! Ha! |
The mayor |
Why are you howling this way, girl? |
Fatma |
This medal does nothing, Faddel. It seems the spirit has run away from it. |
Faddel |
How could he, girl? Do it again. |
Fatma |
Do what? |
Faddel |
Scrub the medal. |
Fatma |
Here I'm scrubbing it, brother. |
The mayor |
Scrub again, Fatma. It might reveal its secret of do you want Moselhy here to help you? |
Faddel |
I want my land back, mayor |
The mayor |
What land, Faddel Bush? If Bush is your father who's your mother, my son? |
Faddel |
The International court |
The mayor |
Then, you don't belong to our country. Go, my son, and find yourself some potatoes or tomatoes to sell on a cart. We have business to do and if you stayed her, I'll deliver you to the station. Bring me tea, Khadra. |
Moselhy |
You and your wife, brother. Go beg from God. Come on. |
Fatma |
He isn't afraid of the journal and tore it apart. Isn't even afraid of the medal. |
Faddel |
He who isn't afraid of God will not be frightened by the medal. Oh, my head! |
(Curtain)
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