Peter, Faith, Tyr, Erika, Charles, Dan & Jamie |
The Peace MissionDiedre, a color-schemer, thrives, while Dexter, statistician, weakens and
lashes out at petty disturbances as his health gradually fails. The more
uncomfortable he becomes, the more damage he does ("It wasn't the
breathing so much as the blood it was pumping"), especially when he
tries to satisfy for himself the basic needs of rest, food and sex. His acts
of desperation become destructive. What is the deep-rooted source of his
problem? His earthly adaptability switch is off.
I have a question about the DNA ribbon where this switch is located. (They
pull out the ribbon like a tape measure.) What is the significance of the
helix in the DNA? I overheard fellow at a bar describe a break in the helix
as the renegade gene that is the source of all cancer growth. (I believe good
theatre educates its audience, yet I have no expertise in these areas.)
Another spouting of medical related text occurs when Diedre teaches
fencing to the militia group. During the lesson, she opens their eyes to
their internal organs. What can improve upon and increase the accuracy of the
following:
"Boys, here is a sword which I will use as a pointing device. What's
here? The stomach. What's here? The intestines. Good, but what's here? Don't
you know? It's amazing how little you know about what goes on inside you, but
I know. Those are your kidneys. They filter liquids and cleanse as does the
liver, and when the liver goes, you die. Drink plenty of water. The gall
bladder, the isles of langorhan, the spleen, the reproductive organs, all
covered in skin. Skin's an organ, it's your largest organ." She
disembowels them, then, using her skill, puts everything back inside them
again.
Have I left out anything?
Finally, there is a Peace Mission tango reference. Dexter tries
"apache dancing, French tango, heavy on the hair pulling and tossing
against the wall."
I love the tango, its piano music and pantomimed stories. I know the basic
step and want to know more about its origins, arrabels and the song of the
loco.
Indeed there are days when I want to know everything. Love, Peter |