CHARACTERS
ICARUS, naive, curious
RHEA, gentle
DAEDALUS, the father of Icarus, an omnipresent voice
only physically appears in the Prologue
SETTING
Any time, Any Place, Any Sound
NOTES
Unless stated otherwise, DAEDALUS speaks in unison with the character who has the matching line.
It is also up to the Director whether or not Icarus is accompanied in the Epilogue by Rhea and Daedalus, however the final moment must leave him alone on stage.
PROLOGUE
[Scene: Lights up on a small home. There is a small bed with a window next to it, a dim light shining through its curtains. On the other side of the apartment, there is a small kitchen table and an array of candles. There are candles strewn across the whole room.
From offstage, a noise is heard. A beat and then another noise.
RHEA enters the room closing a door behind her. She grabs a pack of matches and lights the candles on the table.
A boy stirs in his bed, and she goes to him.]
FLEDGLING
[Scene: The interior of RHEA’s home. She sits in a chair next to ICARUS lying in bed, facing away from her.]
RHEA
Once I was able to bring him
Safely into the bed,
He slept for three days.
I couldn’t bring myself to wake
Him from his slumber.
He was at peace. Who was I
To take that from him?
The only time his brows furrowed
Was at night.
Right before I blew out the candles,
A whimper escaped his lips.
Sweat was beading on his forehead.
I was not capable of leaving him, my
Body cried against it.
So at night, I would sit with him.
Often I would pray.
“I see this gift you have given me,
Oh gracious gods,
And I will do you right.”
Often, they never answered.
Swept away in the wind
Were wishes.
His fingers would twitch, and I
Would hold his hands.
Just in my lap.
His skin was hot to the touch.
At first, I figured him ill, and
That it would soon pass.
Then I noticed it only happened
When the sun set.
It was as though his body
had absorbed that light.
As if it were his duty
to keep watch of it
while the moon grew higher
Into the night sky.
These dreams he had were
So vivid,
yet he never woke.
On the fourth night, he began
To speak.
The whimpers became words
I couldn't quite understand.
He seemed to be crying out for help,
Crying out for someone,
For something,
Anything,
And I could do nothing but squeeze
His hand and dab a cold towel
Across his forehead.
[She stands and moves to the table, grabs a cold rag from a bowl, and returns to her chair. ICARUS stirs in bed when she presses the rag to his head.]
RHEA
Shh, don’t move too
Quickly.
[ICARUS is awake now, the first time in days.]
Your head must hurt,
Does it not?
ICARUS
your face.
RHEA
My face?
Is there something on it?
ICARUS
no…
RHEA
Do I appear monstrous to you?
ICARUS
no, i didn’t mean-
RHEA
[smiling] I know.
ICARUS
i don’t recognize you.
RHEA
Nor do I.
[ICARUS gives her a puzzled look. She smiles. There is something familiar in his confusion.]
Do you have any memory
Of your time before my
Home?
[He shakes his head no, then stops himself.]
Are you certain?
[His mouth opens as if to speak, then closes.]
ICARUS
this voice.
RHEA
What voice?
ICARUS
there is a voice.
i have been hearing
something
or
someone.
i can’t seem to place it.
but i know.
i know.
i
know.
[He is frustrated with himself.]
RHEA
It is alright not to know.
[She smiles]
RHEA
[In unison with DAEDALUS] It will come to you
DAEDALUS
It will come to you.
RHEA
Your name, boy,
Can you tell me that much?
ICARUS
my name?
RHEA
Yes, your name.
ICARUS
[searching] i dont have one.
RHEA
Don’t be foolish,
Everyone has a name.
ICARUS
then something is wrong.
with me,
something is wrong.
if i have a name it is
not mine,
i cannot hear it
in my head
i cannot-
[Once more, he is frustrated.]
RHEA
Hush.
It is alright.
[she nods]
It will come to you.
ICARUS
and if it doesn’t?
RHEA
[In unison with DAEDALUS] It will come to you.
DAEDALUS
It will come to you.
[Beat.]
RHEA
You must get more rest now, son.
No matter how long
You’ve slept these past days,
You are weary.
Your face hangs low with
Want for a warm blanket.
ICARUS
you needn’t worry
about me much longer.
tomorrow, i will be better.
i will be gone, and out
of your way.
you have my word.
RHEA
Nonsense, you will stay until you are well.
[ICARUS smiles, then rolls over in the bed. RHEA sighs gently, and goes to blow out the candles on the kitchen table.]
GLIDING
[The room is dark aside from a glow cast on ICARUS through the window. This is the only light in the room. From the darkness on the other side of the room, something stirs. He had never settled enough to fully fall back asleep.]
[He rises from the bed, taking with him a torn, thin blanket. Slowly he moves towards the source of the noise, but before he can get too close a low ringing starts. A slow melody begins to play shortly after the ringing, building simultaneously. He winces as the sound grows louder. Another small crash happens in the same area. And then again, but this time from the opposite side of the house. A sharp sound rings through the room, two spotlights rising on two figures on opposite ends of the stage, and ICARUS falls to his knees, wincing in pain.
The sound continues to grow as the figures approach ICARUS. Each figure grabs him by the shoulder. The figures walk back to where they first appeared taking with them, stretching and growing, a massive pair of wings, made from the blanket he wears. These wings are tattered, and torn bits of string and rope hang from them. They have endured a fall. There is a wail of pain from the boy in the center of it all as the wings are stretched the expanse of the stage. The spotlights on the figures have gone out, the wings should appear as if they are being held up on their own.
The sounds crescendo as ICACRUS screams, the last of what is left in him. It begins to decrescendo when he does.
His wings drop. A glimmer of what was once moonlight through a window, something closer to the coming of dawn.
The only sound is the breathing of a boy who has met his fate.]
FALLING
[ICARUS is slumped over center stage, the remainder of wings left on the floor next to him. RHEA enters.]
ICARUS
[void, without looking up] i must leave
RHEA
So suddenly?
I said you could stay-
ICARUS
until i am well,
but that will never be.
RHEA
My boy, what is wrong?
ICARUS
i am not.
RHEA
Not what?
ICARUS
i am not your boy.
RHEA
You must know, I didn’t mean it in
Such a way-
ICARUS
something is wrong
RHEA
What?
ICARUS
something is wrong
with me
something is not right
RHEA
You aren’t making
Any sense-
ICARUS
because i am wrong,
can you not see it?
it was so clear
to him.
that is why i am here.
i am not right
i am not meant to be
in this place.
RHEA
Now-
ICARUS
[In unison with DAEDALUS] you are being selfish
DAEDALUS
You are being selfish.
RHEA
It is for your own good.
ICARUS
for mine or for his?
[RHEA has not a thing to say.]
what was once hidden, has now
been made very clear to me.
you asked my name, but
you already knew?
am i right?
[In unison, all.]
ICARUS
icarus.
DAEDALUS
Icarus…
RHEA
Icarus…
I made a promise,
I could not break it.
ICARUS
[In unison with DAEDALUS] no.
DAEDALUS
No.
RHEA
I never had
Ill intent.
You must know.
ICARUS
in your own ways,
you have been very kind to me,
and for that, i am eternally grateful.
but i am afraid that if i do not leave
this place, i will be trapped.
my body will wander this home,
but my soul will long for places
beyond this.
tell me it’s foolish, i can take it.
tell me i’m being childish, so be it,
i don’t know what else you want from me.
RHEA
He ran from me.
Before I could tell him no, before I could
Bid him stay, he ran out my door.
DAEDALUS
Then you did not try hard enough.
RHEA
Have you such little faith in me?
ICARUS
and suddenly, i can hear him clear as day.
RHEA
You must let him go.
DAEDALUS
I will try again,
You must help me.
ICARUS
i stop in my tracks, and i try
please, you must know how
i tried.
DAEDALUS
You do not understand.
RHEA
It is you
Who do not understand.
How can you not see
My heart aches the same?
Daedalus, you mustn’t interfere with
Fate any further.
DAEDALUS
[In unison with RHEA] You must try harder.
RHEA
You must try harder.
ICARUS
i am tethered and bound,
kept in place by my father’s guilt,
and molded by this woman’s heart.
i am not you, i cry
and i am not him, i plead
and i am frightened, so frightened
for
i am not me.
i have been sculpted at the hands
of those who wish to love me.
those who wish to save me,
treasure me.
women who keep me high atop
the tallest shelf, dusted and pristine.
men who are too fearful of seeing
a kindred spirit in the actions of his son.
artists who wish to decide what will
become of my tapestry, hung and
gawked at.
vocalists who will accompany my
body, laid to rest in soil
i have never touched.
you must
let
me
go.
[There is nothing but the sound of breathing as ICARUS begins to weep.]
You cannot keep me
Hidden forever.
The clouds must part,
you must
let me fly.
DAEDALUS
Let him soar.
RHEA
Let him fall.
[The lights dim on everything except for ICARUS. The light holds, weakly, then dims to a small shaft that emits from the window.]
EPILOGUE
[On the stage by himself, is a boy; his body torn in pieces and strewn about, laid next to him.]
ICARUS
later i would realize she was right.
i was nothing but a foolish child.
harboring a certain stubbornness that
no labyrinth would be large enough
to contain.
how horribly i wish i listened to her pleas.
how desperately i wish i could grab my
ankles and keep myself tethered to
solid earth.
how thoughtless was i not to
recognize a father’s cries
echoing through my skull like
birds flying from
branch
to
branch.
jumping but not quite
falling.
too soon, i can hear him say.
but not soon enough,
i would respond.
i could scream, i could barter,
i could plead, but
something was taken from me.
he took it all from me, whatever
was mine was never and i
have been robbed of life, oh gods
how cruel must you be.
no.
how selfish of me to imagine.
too ambitious was i to think
any of my dreams would be a reality.
too eager.
one step,
too close.
and i mourn for it all.
nobody tells you that when you learn to fly
you must also learn to fall.
wings have sprung from my back,
and they are tearing me apart
and i can’t get them off of my body,
and my skin won’t let me free.
and there is wax seeping into the muscles
of my back and i’m melting,
my skin is on fire,
or perhaps it is the warmth of her embrace,
but it is not true
and i am the sun
but i am falling and something is wrong.
the sun does not fall.
i rise while the moon sets, and sleep
when the moon shines.
but something is wrong.
and i wish i was a boy again.
that i was free to roam and
free to soar, but i’m falling
and these wings are too much,
too large, and i’m falling
and my father is calling my name
and i’m falling
and something vast waits for me
and i’m falling
and i am certain this time, it is him
and i am falling
and a woman is screaming, and something is wrong.
and i’m falling
and i’m falling
and i’m falling,
and then suddenly,
i am not.
[Slow dim on ICARUS center stage, the melody from before returns, but softer this time.
In darkness, he disappears, leaving a soft glow of candles in the now empty room.
A beat.
The door slowly cracks open. From outside the door, there is murmuring, not discernible, but loud enough to be heard. A moment passes before the door swings open, fully. RHEA is crouched on the landing, cradled in her arms an incapacitated ICARUS.
Blackout.
End of Play.]