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     Coming In 2007!

    Phillis Wheatley Class of  "1957"
 

                               presents

   "Echoes Of The Past!"

      (a comedy about Phillis Wheatley    back in the day)

                                    by
        playwright, Larry Hunter

Wheatley script


  REHEARSAL TIME   AT  FINIGAN  PARK!

        Playwright, Larry Hunter directing this scene

           MEMORIZING LINES OF THE PLAY


               DISCUSSING  THEIR  CHARACTERS


              READING  OVER SCRIPT SERIOUSLY!      




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      Exerpts  from "ECHOES OF THE PAST"
             "A Phillis Wheatley comedy play"
                                    by
                 playwright, Larry Hunter

LIGHTS FADES

MUSIC# 4.....Wilson.....Whispers.......CD #1...#4.....Dancers#4
                    SCENE 5

LIGHTS UP......R. STAGE.
                   
SHIRLEY is reading an old informer paper.   Shirley is a 1957 graduate of Phillis Wheatley.  She closes the paper as she sits down on a bench.  She is at Finnegan Park.  Shirley takes a walk through the park every evening  before the sun goes down. 

                    SHIRLEY
                   
               (looks up at the sky
)
    Sure hope it doesn’t rain today.  I take this walk through Finnegan Park  every     evening  when I  think the bad boys are gone.  I just like to come here and take in     some of the memories.  Finnegan Park is historical and there is Phillis Wheatley  right across the street, my school, 1957....I’ll just sit here and imagine I’m that     young     again.......Ain’t nothing wrong with that as long as I don’t act it out.......
                    (She laughs)
    Now Phillis Wheatley, back in 1957 was like a salvation for most of us young     children because that white man was hell........Everything was segregated.....But     somehow and someway, we survived the storm.......Behind Phillis Wheatley walls     we were strong individuals.......Our teachers were so rapped
to us, I guess it     was their salvation too away from so much hate.  We had the Pie House,     
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    Simpson Barbecue up the street, the Snack  Bar and the Bean House. And we        had Yates and     Wheatley  Turkey Day Classic.  We loved staying in our little space.      Then integration came that broke Wheatley’s dynasty........Can’t cry over spilled  milk,  but at least I can keep them good old time memories, right here in my heart.....And physically , my last year was 1957, but my mind  never left this park or school.  They are all connected.  I met my first boyfriend at the canteen.
                    (Another older lady named Barbara walks up)
                    BARBARA
                    (sits down)
    I thought you said you were going to wait on me,  Shirley.....Anyway, why are you     talking to yourself?......That’s not healthy........

                    SHIRLEY
                    (laughs)
    Wasn’t talking to myself,  just thinking out loud, that’s all.........

                    BARBARA
                    (curious)
    Now I hope you’re not answering yourself out loud  too,  because I will call 911 in     a heartbeat.    
                    (They both look at each other and burst  out laughing and pointing )           

                    SHIRLEY
                    (laughing)
    I’m not ready for that yet-----now maybe fifty years from now!

                    BARBARA
                    (laughs)
    You haven’t changed a bit since the time we were in that old building over     there.....I got to admit though,  Phillis Wheatley had it going on........I’m going to     always     remember it that way.......Have you seen Joyce?  She told me that she was     going to meet us out here.

                    SHIRLEY
                    (in disbelief )
    Now Barbara, you know darn well that Joyce was just talking......She doesn’t even     want to walk outside to water her own lawn.....And to walk out to the park?       Please!  Give me a break!  It’s not gonna happen......

                    (Joyce  walks up  behind the bench)
                    JOYCE
                    (curious)
    What’s not gonna happen?   Are ya’ll  gossiping  behind my back again?........
                                 
                         BARBARA
                    (funny look on face)
    Oh, no!  We were just talking about our 1957 class reunion coming up.......

                    SHIRLEY
    That’s a lie!......We were saying that you don’t even like to walk out the house and     water your own lawn  more less than trying to walk to the park........
   
                    JOYCE
                    (smiles)
    Well, Shirley, at least you’re honest.  Not like some folks I know..........But what     can I expect.  It was like that when we were going to school......I guess some folks     never change......
 
                   BARBARA

    Well!  I know you didn’t go there!
                    SHIRLEY
    Please!  Don’t bring that part  of our school days up.....Jesus Christ!.....Let’s just     reflect on the good times........
                    BARBARA
                    (calm)
    Yeah.....You’re  right,  Shirley.........

                    JOYCE
                    (smiles)
    You know.  We’ve been friends for many years.  I’ve  never understood  why           Barbara  and I disagreed so much......I mean,  right until this day......

                    BARBARA
                    (jokes)
    That’s easy to figure, Joyce......We both have always been stubborn and bull-    headed.......Always have to have the last word......... 
                   
                    SHIRLEY
                    (comments)
    Amen!  On that!........
                    JOYCE
                    (observe)
    They really have fixed Finnegan Park up.......It was really  going down several     years ago........The canteen  was right over there......That place used to be so     crowded on Friday nights, you could hardly see between the crowd......

                    BARBARA
                    (laughs)
    What was the name of that real slow song they played and every boy would rush     to dance with the girls........

                    SHIRLEY                                                       
                    (laughs)
    Oh!   You remember  that song?!   That was  ‘The  Clock’  by Johnny  Ace.
      
                      JOYCE

    That  song seemed like it played forever...........The boy would have you in a back     break and  sweat would just be dripping from his face.......     
            
                   BARBARA

                    (laughs)
    I had to  really like a boy for me to slow drag off  “The Clock.”    It ‘tic-tock’ too     long for me  and them boys just squeezed a little bit too tight.......
     
                    SHIRLEY

                    (sentiment)
    Yeah......Old Johnny Ace  just blew himself away  right before our second year at
     at  Wheatley.......It was a sad day for all of us.......1954,  December  25, playing     Russian & Roulette.........What a waste.......
         
                    BARBARA

                    (gets up)
    Let’s walk  over by the baseball field.......I really did liked baseball.   I remembered     a left handed pitcher Wheatley had .......They won City Co-Championship in     baseball,  tied with Yates  in 1955......He played basketball too........He used to     pitch for Bros  Henry’s  summer  league  team  at this park.  It was a lot going on     at Wheatley and Finnegan  Park back then.  You remember how we used to stand     by the pool and watch  Harry Torry  and other swimmers do their  swan and jack knife dives off  the high and low  boards?  They were just as good as the     Olympians.......How can we mention  Phillis Wheatley  without remembering Finnegan  Park?..........It was a blessing away from home and school......How can     we mention either without  giving Fifth  Ward it’s Props?   They are all connected.
 Most  all of Wheatley  basketball  players  played in  the Park’s  gym......
               
                        SHIRLEY

                    (gets up and folds her paper)
    Listen......Are we going to walk over to the baseball field or we just going to sit     here  talking about  Phyllis Wheatley?.......Now I love Phyllis Wheatley,  but we     going to have to move and talk  at the same time........Anyway, why didn’t ya’ll      wear your walking shoes?.........I came over here for exercise too...........

                     JOYCE
    I just came because Barbara  insisted  that we get together-----now walking for     exercise---well----

                    BARBARA
                    (impatient)
    Just come on,  Joyce......And  Shirley, my shoes are fine for walking........Wait!  I     just remembered a song, but  I recites it as poetry.......

                    JOYCE & SHIRLEY                                      
    I guess you ’re a poet now!   Come on here, woman......

                    BARBARA
    No!   Listen!   You just might remember........

                    (Barbara  begins the poem)

    Our Alma Mater stands today,  a beacon light to guide the way------

                    JOYCE & SHIRLEY
    Of those whose path will lead someday,  to the goals of their ideals,  the lesson     given her youth of knowledge, loyalty and truth.

                    SHIRLEY
    Inspire us all, we need the call,  Wheatley makes to one and all.
                    BARBARA
                    (smiles)
    Her stately walls ring out with cheer,  she calls to all from far and near to join her     ranks , we need not fear.

                    JOYCE
    She welcomes them so heartily,  her royal purple,  matched with white,  an emblem     blazing forth with might.  

                    SHIRLEY
    Will ever lead to great deeds,  Wheatley, how we honor thee!

                    EVERYBODY
    Our Alma Mater,  we strive to be,  faithful, true, and ever loyal to the dreams     inspired by thee...........Yes!  Yes!

LIGHTS FADES

MUSIC:  Doo-Wop.....You Cheated.....CD#1.....#5

                    SCENE  7

LIGHTS UP.......CENTER STAGE.......

Eight  1957  classmates are sitting and playing Bid-Wisk  cards at  Lil’s house.  The others are named  Pearlie Marie,  Janice,  Clara,  Raymond, David,  Leroy and   Jimmy.  They are playing at separate tables.

       
                    LIL                                                               10
                    (bids)
    Four-low-no!

                    RAYMOND
                    (looks up from cards)
    You sure about that partner?.......

                    LIL
                    (confident)
    Does  a  monkey have a tail?.......Sure he does.....Did I graduate from the best high school in the world in 1957!  Sure I did!  Now play!

                    CLARA
                    (looks at her hand)
    Girl!  You haven’t change since you wore bobby socks......Ya’ll know she bluffed her way all through high school......If she got a four-low-no hand, my last name is  Moore...... 


                    DAVID
    Now why in the hell did you have to mention his name?   That man stole my thunder a many of days......I can see him now walking down the hall  twirling his     gold watch chain around and around.  And those big white teeth between his thick     lips.....Man he ate everyone of my pies one day as I was slipping back on the     campus from the Pie House.

                    (Everybody laughs as they continues to play cards)
                    PEARLIE MARIE
                    (plays a card)
    Yeah!  He was something else----and the thing about it, he took them pies with a     smile.  Now that old saying about ‘ice water in your veins,’......well he was a good     example.......
 
                    LEROY
    Then sometimes he would have nerves to say,  “thank you,  you just made my      breakfast,  I must say.”   Man!  I would spend my last penny on them pies.......

                    JANICE
                    (plays card)
    And old Pie Lady could bake up some pies now......My favorite one was the     banana pie.  The pie used to be so hot that I  had to wiggle it  around in my hand     when 1 was eating it..........I just be blowing and biting  and trying to slip back on     campus........Them pies got me into a lot of trouble......