The Potting Shed: A Play
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The Callifer family has assembled in the English country home of Wild Grove where its patriarch—a once-renowned rationalist and man of letters—nears death. Arriving unexpectedly to pay his respects is his son, James, a pariah among the Callifers, who finds a dark veil still drawn over his mysterious childhood. It was decades ago, when James was fourteen, that something happened to him in the garden shed, a black hole in his memories. For everyone else, it’s an unforgettable source of unease—and for some, unforgiveable. To discover the truth, James seeks out his ostracized uncle, an alcoholic priest with nothing left to lose. What unfolds makes for “some of the most moving, forceful and compelling theatre since Eugene O’Neill” (The Harvard Crimson).
Graham Greene’s Tony Award–winning work for the stage made its Broadway debut in 1957 and was hailed by the New York Times as “an original drama that probes deep into the spirit and casts a spell.”
Graham Greene
Graham Greene (1904–1991) is recognized as one of the most important writers of the twentieth century, achieving both literary acclaim and popular success. His best known works include Brighton Rock, The Heart of the Matter, The Quiet American, and The Power and the Glory. After leaving Oxford, Greene first pursued a career in journalism before dedicating himself full-time to writing with his first big success, Stamboul Train. He became involved in screenwriting and wrote adaptations for the cinema as well as original screenplays, the most successful being The Third Man. Religious, moral, and political themes are at the root of much of his work, and throughout his life he traveled to some of the wildest and most volatile parts of the world, which provided settings for his fiction. Greene was a member of the Order of Merit and a Companion of Honour.
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The Potting Shed - Graham Greene
Act One
Act One
SCENE ONE
It is the living room of Wild Grove one autumn afternoon—if one were to describe the room in terms of its owner, H. C. Callifer, a high-minded rather pedantic room and a little outmoded. There are a lot of books, but they look, even from a distance, dull and heavy books. One might have taken them for works of theology if one were unaware of H. C. Callifer’s reputation. Alas! how much of the world, after a period when Callifer was classed with Wynwood Read and The Cosmic Fallacy with The Martyrdom of Man, has become unaware of that reputation. The world has changed around this room, this house. When Callifer first built Wild Grove, planning it with the woman he loved, those factory chimneys which now appear in the distance through the garden window did not exist. There was a grove—perhaps there was even a wildness in Callifer himself, but more than forty years have passed since then. The Grove has become a grave, and in the best bedroom upstairs H. C. Callifer is dying. Throughout the scene that follows, till the very end, we hear at times the footsteps of those above; conversations are interrupted while the quality of the footsteps are, as it were, assessed.
When the curtain rises there is only one occupant of the living room—a man twenty years junior to Callifer himself, but twenty years at this period of life have ceased to count. Dr. Frederick Baston is now well past sixty, though he was once Callifer’s youngest and cleverest disciple. His reputation grew with Callifer’s, but he was never a rival. If Callifer had died at sixty, Baston would have written his biography and carried on his work, but when the tide of the world’s favour receded from Callifer, it receded from Baston too. They are part of the same beach. Will any publisher now be sufficiently interested to commission a biography?
A small, tired, fussy figure, worrying too much about details, Baston is walking restlessly from one end of the living room to the other, from the fireplace with Dutch tiles to the mirror over the sofa. He carries two or three sheets of notepaper in his hand and he is learning something by heart. As he reaches the fireplace he tries out a passage, letting his hand fall.
B
ASTON
: It needed courage in those days to meet the challenge of the churches with a—with a—(he consults his pages again and walks back towards the mirror, reading the words in an inaudible mutter. When he reaches the mirror he shoots out another phrase)—against the vested interests of superstition. (He catches sight of himself in the mirror and, leaning forward, examines a sty on the lower lid of his left eye. He gives it a tentative squeeze, and then starts out on his walk again.) Callifer’s greatest book was of course The Cosmic Fallacy, but those who were closest to him knew what store he set by that charming pathetic study of Jesus Christ, the Palestinian religious leader, He Was a Man. He was a man. We can say that too, in a different sense, of Callifer. Those of us who loved him most, his wife, his sons—(he consults his pages) his son, his oldest friend and disciple, repeat with sorrow, He was a man.
We would be unworthy of him—(he reaches the mirror and again against his will his finger goes up and tries the sty; a pause; he turns to pace again; a girl of thirteen comes through the garden window, unnoticed, and watches him) unworthy of him if, if—(he consults his pages, looks around, picks up an ash-tray from a table) we did not recognize that these ashes that at his request I now resign to the river and the fields and the earth he loved (he makes a motion with his ash-tray) are all that remains. (Back again, while the girl observes him.) Now that the immense spaces of the empty universe, of uninhabited planets and cooling stellar systems have taken the place of the Christian God, we have Callifer to thank for a human life worthy of courageous Man. To the Christian superstition of eternal life, he bravely countered with the truth, Eternal Death.
The girl interrupts, interested, matter-of-fact.
A
NNE
: Has Grandfather died, Dr. Baston?
B
ASTON
(put out): I’m sorry—didn’t hear. … Where did you come from?
A
NNE
: The garden.
B
ASTON
: Playing?
A
NNE
: Would you mind being very careful what questions you ask me?
B
ASTON
: Why?
A
NNE
: There you go again. You see, I’ve made a vow that for one month I’ll speak the exact truth—a lunar month, not a calendar. There are still eighteen days to go.
B
ASTON
: What happens afterwards?
A
NNE
: I shall tell lies again like everybody else. Is Grandfather dead yet?
B
ASTON
: He’s making a wonderful fight.
A
NNE
: So would you, wouldn’t you? It can’t be very nice, being dead. Is Granny with him?
B
ASTON
: Yes. And your father. And the doctor, of course.
A
NNE
: Will he last the night, do you think?
B
ASTON
: So you ask questions too.
A
NNE
: Only when I really want to know the answer. Practical questions. That was another vow of mine. Only I’m keeping that vow forever.
B
ASTON
: Who did you vow to?
A
NNE
: To the inevitability of evolution and the sacredness of man.
B
ASTON
: It sounds a big vow.
A
NNE
: I got it from an essay of grandfather’s, The Credo of an Atheist.
You know, I liked what you said just now about uninhabited planets.
B
ASTON
: I can see you’re a real Callifer.
A
NNE
: Sometimes I wish this planet was uninhabited too—no human beings, only hills and rivers and sky.
B
ASTON
: I rather like human beings.
A
NNE
: I don’t. They are so untidy. Stomach aches, colds in the head, spots—(B
ASTON
automatically puts up his hand to his sty.) Aunt Sara’s in the garden, snivelling in a deck chair.
B
ASTON
: What a hard child you are.
A
NNE
: It’s no good being mushy, is it? It’s the truth that matters. And she is snivelling.
B
ASTON
: You could have said crying.
A
NNE
: But crying’s quite a different thing.
B
ASTON
: I expect she’s very fond of your grandfather.
A
NNE
: Perhaps. Or she may be snivelling for lost love, though it’s not likely after all these years. I call her Aunt Sara, but strictly speaking I shouldn’t, should I, not after she divorced Uncle?
B
ASTON
(ironically): A courtesy title.
A
NNE
: I don’t understand why she comes here, and not Uncle James.
B
ASTON
(uneasily): I suppose he was too busy to come. Or perhaps his