Karma: A Re-incarnation Play In Prologue, Epilogue & Three Acts
ACT I
SCENE--_Banks of the Nile. White temple visible in distance. Kephren’s Pyramid seen very far away._
_Late evening, sunset._
(_NEFERTITI and SETHOS enter and pause._)
_Nefertiti_
Now leave me, Sethos. And go swiftly. (_With gesture of pushing him off._) I must be alone. You follow me as wind follows a bird.
_Sethos_
Yet never touch you as wind does the bird. And when you dance your feet dance on my heart. No other dancing-girl compares with you.
_Nefertiti_
Last moon Pharaoh himself told me that. I know it. But now leave me. I am here to worship.
_Sethos_
(_Supplicating._) May I not stay a moment--at least, until Menophis----?
_Nefertiti_
Sethos, you heard me. It is the sacred night. The tear of Isis falls into our River when the dusk has passed to darkness. And I must worship.
_Sethos_
Menophis comes also with the dusk. You meet here every evening; and when he comes I am forgotten. May I not stay and be remembered--till he comes? (_Implores._) Your beauty makes me slavish. Out of his plenty he will not miss so little, and I--starve.
_Nefertiti_
Not now. Sethos, I tell you, go! His coming, as you know, makes the dry desert live for me. I would not have him troubled for so little. He hardly is aware of your existence--as yet. But, should I ever need you--slave----!
_Sethos_
(_Eagerly._) As yet! Need me! Oh, Nefertiti, if you could use me I should die of happiness.
_Nefertiti_
Then prepare to die, for the time _may_ come.
_Sethos_
Oh, may it happen soon!
_Nefertiti_
(_Teasing._) The Gods alone know what may happen, and when. You are my slave. Then, vanish!
_Sethos_
(_Bowing._) Your slave obeys. (_Rising._) But your lover will wait among the palm-trees yonder. Menophis may not come. The Gods know what will happen, and it is said the Gods have claimed him for themselves. He is a prize, it seems, that earth and heaven both desire. I have heard rumours. (_Moves off lingeringly._) If you need escort back to Memphis your lightest call will reach me.
_Nefertiti_
Go! I shall not need your escort. My happiness and his are in the keeping of the Gods. Leave me to worship.
_Sethos_
(_With boy’s passion._) Oh, Nefertiti, the wild sweetness of the desert is in your breath! To me you are holy as our sacred River! May the Gods grant you all your heart’s desire. Sethos is your slave for ever--even though his heart should break.
[_Exit, slowly, looking back._
_Nefertiti_
(_Smiling to herself._) A slave is always useful--for slavish purposes. I may put you to the test some day!
[_She watches him out of sight behind the palms, then goes to the water’s edge and splashes idly with her bare foot several times in succession, accompanying each splash with a remark._
He’ll bury himself in the Temple.… He’ll bury himself in my arms.… He’ll become a monk at Rames’ bidding.… He’ll become mine. (_Makes biggest splash of all._) I’ve got him … under this very foot! (_Hears his footstep._)
_Menophis_
(_Entering._) You here! Nefertiti! (_She pretends not to hear. She is worshipping._) Nefertiti!
_Nefertiti_
(_Startled._) Menophis!
_Menophis_
You worship here at dusk … beside the Nile!
_Nefertiti_
I often come at sunset--as you know.
_Menophis_
I … had … forgotten.
_Nefertiti_
Forgotten! Has some Afreet blinded you? Only last night, too, you passed me by without a glance--on your way to Aton’s new Temple.
_Menophis_
It was moonless and I did not see you. No Afreet power could hide you in the sunshine.
_Nefertiti_
(_Mocking._) Oh, thank you, Menophis. I thought your heart was too full perhaps to see me.
_Menophis_
You have been worshipping alone--and you were lonely. Forgive me, Little Child, I----
_Nefertiti_
I forgive you, O handsome Menophis. But I was not lonely. Sethos kept me company awhile.
_Menophis_
Sethos! The Syrian banker’s son! You can find pleasure in such company?
_Nefertiti_
(_Softly._) You did not come here to talk with me of Sethos. You came, like me, to worship----!
_Menophis_
He is rich.
_Nefertiti_
He is forgotten too. When you call me “Little Child” the whole world is forgotten. There is only--You.
_Menophis_
Little … Child.
_Nefertiti_
(_Goes closer._) Your eyes seem strange to me to-night: they look far away into space. Your voice sounds distant like the desert jackal’s cry. (_She puts a hand on his and looks searchingly into his eyes._) Yet you call me Little Child, as of old, when we met here every evening in the dusk … to play and talk and dream together … of the future. Menophis (_taking his other hand and drawing her body closer to him_), will you not tell me--your Little Child--this sacred night when the Tear of Isis bids our river rise--tell me what wonderful new dream has crept into this faithful heart? (_Lowers her head as though to hear its beating._) I hear another music in your blood. (_Lifts her face to his._) And it is … beautiful. (_Waits for his reply._)
_Menophis_
It is the Sacred Night. That means--Had you forgotten?
_Nefertiti_
(_Alarmed, but half teasing._) Oh, you Solemnity! Forgotten what?
_Menophis_
(_Gravely._) A choice--a decision--made to-night is made for ever.
_Nefertiti_
(_Low._) I know.
_Menophis_
Little Child, it is for me a crisis, and I must choose between great issues. My life, too, is rising. I must decide in what direction it shall flow.
_Nefertiti_
You mean … with whom?
_Menophis_
_For_ whom.
[_He turns his head a moment towards the distant Temple of Aton, just visible still in the last sunset light. Its whiteness gleams. She notices the gesture._
_Nefertiti_
How cold it has grown. Menophis.… I feel the desert-wind’s fingers at my heart. It is the North wind from the sea. You, too, seem distant suddenly. (_Lowering voice._) I fear for you. Why is it? I fear something … for myself … as well----
_Menophis_
There is no fear this sacred night. There is courage only. Life increases everywhere. The river rises. The Tear of Isis falls into the Nile and----
_Nefertiti_
Hark! (_She listens._) There are awful things about in Egypt when----
_Menophis_
She is alive, that’s all.
_Nefertiti_
Listen!
_Menophis_
It is the lapping waves. It is the wind among the palms.
_Nefertiti_
(_Whispering._) The waters! That cold desert wind! It blows between us--between you and me. There is a shadow! (_Shudders closer to him._) Surely great Kephren bowed this way!
_Menophis_
The stars shine over us. They cast no shadow. The pyramid stands fast.
_Nefertiti_
Yet something passed between us, for I felt it. (_Grips him._) You are all _mine_?
_Menophis_
(_Holds her close._) There is no room. A shadow cannot separate us. Anything _real_ would bind us closer only.
_Nefertiti_
Then why are you so solemn, your eyes so far away, your voice so distant? This crisis that you speak of--it could not take you from _me_?
_Menophis_
Nothing can take you from me, or me from you--for long. The chain of our past and future lives is bound together beyond all breaking.
_Nefertiti_
What is it, then, that frightens me?
_Menophis_
(_With grave tenderness._) Ah, Nefertiti, Little Child, to-night I stand--_we_ stand together--at the very gates of life. The choice is difficult, for it involves you too. Since first, three years ago, I saw you flitting, like a swallow, down the river bank at Memphis--since those enchanted days I have had no other human love but you----
_Nefertiti_
(_Startled._) No other _human_ love!
_Menophis_
(_Slowly._) There _is_ another love, my Nefertiti--a greater; not more enduring, perhaps, but nobler. For it demands the greater sacrifice. And, cold though it seem to your warm, passionate heart--_if_ it should call me----
_Nefertiti_
(_Catching him by the arm._) Greater! Yet would take you from me! But you _are_ mine!
_Menophis_
Your beauty troubles me; my blood rebels. I cannot look at you and hear the call this sacred night may bring me. I must make a still place for my soul to listen. (_Slowly._) Oh, Nefertiti, you must leave me--for a little.
_Nefertiti_
Not knowing what is in your troubled heart! Not hearing from your own lips if we shall meet again!
_Menophis_
(_Sees RAMES approaching._) You should know all. If not from my lips, then from----
_Nefertiti_
(_Sees RAMES too._) Rames, the great Priest! I understand. He would steal you from me for his dismal Temple, steal you away from life.
_Menophis_
He is among the wisest and noblest of our land, the Great One of Vision, Aton’s servant.
_Nefertiti_
(_Pouting, alarmed._) Aton!
_Menophis_
Hush! Be careful! Even if Aton takes me, the chain of lives _must_ bring us again together. It were but a brief separation--a sacrifice of pain and joy we both may offer as one being. And when, in our next life, we meet again, what ecstasy of strengthened, purified love would be ours--to know each had been faithful to the other--for His sake.
_Nefertiti_
(_Roused._) Me grow old in loneliness while you satisfy your soul with selfish worship! _Our_ sacrifice!
_Menophis_
In dreams we still----
_Nefertiti_
We should never meet; a dream’s a dream. No children would come to me.
_Menophis_
You would not pine. It would be, for both of us, a preparation for our meeting in a future life----
_Nefertiti_
(_Playing on his feelings._) You are right, Menophis. I should not pine, for I should marry and know joy. Your sacrifice, if you choose it, you may bear alone, for Nefertiti will not certainly be lonely. There is no lack of those who offer life to her in place of the dream that Rames sets before you----
_Menophis_
Others! Is there another? Nefertiti----! (_Approaches._)
_Nefertiti_
(_Withdraws._) Rames is coming. I hear his cautious step. Make your choice with him. I will not influence you. You wished to be alone; I’ll leave you. (_Makes to move away._)
_Menophis_
(_With passion and regret._) One moment more. Will you not say farewell? And if--and if--until you hear from my own lips----
_Nefertiti_
(_Softly._) If you decide to leave me, Menophis, you will not quite forget----
_Menophis_
Little Child, you know. Always I shall think of you----
_Nefertiti_
(_Mocking._) As happy and light-hearted--with another. I am no “dream” to Sethos.
_Menophis_
Your beauty tortures me.
_Nefertiti_
You do not torture _me_; you cannot. If you loved me you could not give me up so lightly. You may think of me--of _us_--walking along this river bank at sunset with laughter and without regret, talking maybe of Menophis, and his passing dream. The echo of our laughter may reach into your little cell.
_Menophis_
(_Advancing._) Unsay those haunting words.
_Nefertiti_
It is but impulse that betrays you. You have a “greater love” than me. I have one too! Farewell. I shall not come again unless you call me.
[_Exit._
[_MENOPHIS paces to and fro, hides his face in his hands, sighs, looks after the girl, pauses, then bows his head and waits while RAMES comes up to him._
_Rames_
Your eyes are troubled, although I cannot see them. (_Looks down at the young man’s footsteps._) And your steps leave an uneven pattern on the sands.
_Menophis_
(_Looking up._) There are too many voices in my ears; and all are sweet. I know not which is true. I am unhappy and afraid. My peace of yesterday is gone.
_Rames_
These stars that watch you now shall watch your future lives as well. Before they pale at dawn they shall have marked your choice. They are rising in the east. They watch you--and they wait.
_Menophis_
(_Turning his look away from the sky._) I came here to find peace--between the sunset and the sunrise.
_Rames_
Sunrise and sunset--the two great moments of the day. Death and resurrection--the two great moments of our life. (_Watches him closely._)
_Menophis_
Not death--a disappearance only (_smiles_) for a little time.
_Rames_
(_Pleased._) To return again and again, each new life linked to those that went before; and each determined by opportunities left or taken.
_Menophis_
The choice! Oh, Rames, there are two calls in me. I hear two voices always. My future life hangs upon the decision that I make.
_Rames_
_You_ will not make it. It will make itself. The stronger call must win (_points across the Nile towards the sinking sun_). It is whether you shall live unto yourself alone, or consecrate your powers to Aton. (_Points towards the Temple._) It is not alone your future life that hangs upon the choice; it is your future lives.
[_They spread their arms and bow towards the West. The sun sinks below the Libyan horizon of the desert. The dusk creeps up._
_Menophis_
(_Rising._) If only the whole of me could choose. I should then know that I am worthy.
_Rames_
(_Approving._) There can be no half-heartedness in the service of our Deity.
_Menophis_
(_With enthusiasm._) Our Deity--the sun!
[_Turns and gazes at the great Temple of Aton whose white columns still gleam in the golden after-glow some distance across the desert._
_Rames_
(_Moving closer, with hand on his shoulder._) Egypt, our great land, now witnesses the climax of her splendour. A change, which is divine, steals over her. It is no longer the mere disc of the sun we worship; it is the power behind.
_Menophis_
(_Reverently._) The heat and glory that are in Aton, eternal and all-loving Deity.
_Rames_
(_Smiling._) Who calls you for the offering of--yourself. (_Pauses._) The Temples of our regenerated Egypt demand the best.
_Menophis_
(_Eagerly._) And I might help towards this great uplifting?
_Rames_
(_Gravely._) Menophis, Aton calls you to himself.
_Menophis_
(_Enthusiasm and awe on his face._) I hear the call!
_Rames_
(_Slowly._) But other, lesser, calls as well?
_Menophis_
There can be no turning back!
_Rames_
No turning back.
_Menophis_
I must be sure!
_Rames_
It is for ever.
_Menophis_
(_Very low._) I know which call is highest, yet I hear that sweeter voice. If only I could smother it.
_Rames_
(_Understanding._) It is the lust of life--of woman!
_Menophis_
It is love.
[_The dusk is turning into darkness. The stars begin to peep._
_Rames_
I may not influence you. Years ago I heard these two calls, as you do, singing in my soul.
_Menophis_
(_Looking eagerly, with respect, into the old man’s face._) And you have never known regret?
_Rames_
(_Gravely._) I have known perfect joy.
_Menophis_
To yield what is most dear to another is very hard. Oh, Rames, I am so young, the choice is difficult. If I had some sign that Aton accepts me----! (_With rising passion._) Aton, guide my decision and grant my choice be wise!
[_NEFERTITI is seen returning. SETHOS is with her. They are laughing together. SETHOS’ arm is about NEFERTITI. MENOPHIS does not see them._
_Rames_
Weigh carefully. Hear every call with honesty. Aton, indeed, does call you, but it is all or nothing. (_Withdraws slowly down river bank towards the Temple. Waves his hand solemnly._) I leave you--to yourself.
[_Exit._
_Menophis_
Great Aton, guide me.
[_Stretches arms to the sky; looks up at stars. Then bows his head upon his hands in prayer. NEFERTITI draws near with SETHOS._
_Sethos_
My head spins, Nefertiti. Then it was in play that you dismissed me? I can hardly believe my happiness is real.
[_Tries to embrace her._
_Nefertiti_
(_Escaping gaily._) Everything’s real--at the moment when--you’ve got it.
[_MENOPHIS hears their voices. Turns and sees them._
_Menophis_
With … Sethos…! (_To her._) You’ve come back…!
_Nefertiti_
(_Pretending she has just noticed him._) The river bank is public, I believe. All Memphis will be here presently--this sacred night. (_Mocking._) Forgive me--forgive _us_--if we disturbed your meditations. (_Glancing at SETHOS._) We enjoy the starlight like the other lovers!
_Menophis_
Together!
_Sethos_
A young girl does not come out unattended. I am proud that Nefertiti accepts my protection--as before.
_Menophis_
Little Child!
_Nefertiti_
(_To SETHOS, laughing._) Menophis, you know, is half a priest already. He has put aside all common things--youth, dancing, laughter--love.
_Sethos_
(_Half insolently._) Wise Menophis! I envy a man grown old before his time. He has had some bitter disappointment probably.
_Menophis_
(_Suffering keenly._) If you _really_ love each other, I----
_Sethos_
Come this way, Nefertiti. I hear a pipe. (_Melody on pipe heard faintly._) Let’s go and dance. This atmosphere is too holy. (_Tries to draw her away._)
_Menophis_
(_Pain._) Can this be a sign from Aton--that you are worthless?
_Nefertiti_
(_Stung._) We’ll dance, yes, as we did at Memphis when the harvest ripened. And then we’ll bathe together, Sethos. It all is worship, and my blood this sacred night is burning----
_Sethos_
(_Wild._) And to-morrow I may see your father----?
[_NEFERTITI whispers in his ear. They laugh. He tries again to kiss her. She escapes again, and dances seductively, taking care to go close past MENOPHIS, who makes several half movements towards her, but controls himself._
_Nefertiti_
(_Singing mischievously to the tune of the distant pipe, and holding SETHOS by the hand. As she goes past MENOPHIS she holds out her free hand to him temptingly._)
“Come, dance together. Take my hand Beside the rising river; We’ll dance upon the starlit sand, And then through life--for ever!”
_Menophis_
(_Catching at her hand as she flits past._) Nefertiti!
_Nefertiti_
(_Escaping his touch. Still hand in hand with SETHOS._) I heard a dead voice calling from a Tomb. (_To SETHOS._) It’s not for us. _We_ are alive!
[_Sings as before, glancing mockingly at MENOPHIS, who again would seize her as she goes by._
“The rising river takes our feet, And life flows full of laughter; Come, dance with me while youth is sweet----”
_Menophis_
(_Touching her._) Little Child!
_Nefertiti_
(_Slowing down. Sings last line lingeringly._)
“The wedding follows after!”
_Menophis_
_My_ Little Child.
_Sethos_
(_Trying to draw her away._) Come, Nefertiti. Come with me, lest the Temple snatch you, too.
_Menophis_
Listen! The waters wait the sign! (_Warningly._) A few brief moments and the Tear of Isis falls--and the choice is made, not for this life only, but for ever. (_Solemnly to NEFERTITI._) You would bind your soul to his … for all future lives … for ever?
_Nefertiti_
(_Drawing back._) “For ever”! “For all future lives”! For an hour--a few hours, perhaps----
_Sethos_
You swore to me that you----
_Nefertiti_
I danced and played and sang with you. You dance lightly and your voice is sweet. But--if it is true that vows taken to-night can bind me to your soul for ever----
_Menophis_
It is true.
_Nefertiti_
… the journey would tire me.
_Sethos_
Nefertiti!
_Menophis_
(_Steps between them. NEFERTITI hesitates._) Let her alone. Since her eyes first opened to the sun she has been mine. A hundred future lives shall take our feet together. And she knows it. She plays with you--this singing, dancing. She _lives_ with me. (_Seizes her, all else forgotten._) Leave us together, Sethos. Go!
_Nefertiti_
I played with you. You know it. (_To MENOPHIS._) You had forgotten our appointment! I did it--for my love’s sake.
[_SETHOS shrinks from his sudden violence, startled, but keeps her hand._
_Menophis_
She has finished with you. Go!
_Sethos_
(_Sneers._) Finished! You are mistaken, Menophis. Only a while ago she said my love was precious to her--(_Realising._) You (_to her_) have strange ideas of play. You’re a----
_Menophis_
(_Threateningly._) Enough, Sethos. You knew, at least, that we belonged to one another. You have yourself to blame.
_Nefertiti_
(_Proud of him._) Of course. Sethos says the same sweet things to many another maiden too.
_Sethos_
(_Bitterly._) The Gods have set me free of you, and I am glad. When next we meet, Menophis, you shall hear the soft promises she made me (_turns his back to go_), and how she spoke of _you_! (_Moves faster, as MENOPHIS advances threateningly._) She called you half woman and half monk--no man at all (_runs_), fit … only … for … the Temples!
[_Exit._
_Nefertiti_
(_A last shot at him._) Yet if I raised my little finger you’d come tumbling back--a helpless slave! (_Turns to MENOPHIS._) I am ashamed. (_Demurely._) I did pretend he pleased me.
_Menophis_
Little Child.…
_Nefertiti_
(_Happy._) I was a little jealous of--of--your Aton.
_Menophis_
And I, perhaps, of your … Sethos.
[_They smile and embrace. The pipe is heard. She breaks away and dances before him happily._
_Nefertiti_
(_sings_)
“Come, dance with me, and take my hand Beside the rising river; We’ll dance upon the starlit sand, And then through life--for ever.”
_Menophis_
You are a daughter of the sun!
_Nefertiti_
Isis and Aton both are in our blood!
_Menophis_
Your beauty blinds me. I hear no other voice than your dear singing. I see no stars, your twinkling feet are everywhere.
_Nefertiti_
(_Triumphantly._) It is the call of Life.
[_A sound is heard, like wind in an Eolian harp, faint._
_Menophis_
(_Startled._) Listen! The moment comes.
[_With the sound is mingled the lapping of water._
_Nefertiti_
(_Awed._) It is here.
[_A star falls from the sky._
_Both together_
The Tear of Isis!
_Menophis_
Our river takes it.
_Nefertiti_
The waters rise.
_Menophis_
Our choice is made--for ever.
_Nefertiti_
My beloved. (_Embrace._) Mine … for ever and ever … all our future lives.
_Menophis_
The Temple was a dream. Your beauty makes me see it. (_Breaks off as he sees RAMES and SETHOS approaching through the palms._) Rames comes. (_Makes to hide._) Great One of Visions!
_Nefertiti_
(_Triumphantly._) And Sethos with him. Let them see us both. (_Catches his arm._) Do not hide, but tell them boldly of your glorious choice.
[_RAMES and SETHOS have been talking together. SETHOS now turns and goes off towards the Temple, walking slowly with bowed head, but looking back over his shoulder sometimes. Disappears. RAMES comes slowly forward. Holds up his hands to bless them._
_Rames_
(_Smiling gravely._) May Aton bless you both--now--and in all lives to come.
_Nefertiti_
(_Confidently._) Aton _has_ blessed us--both.
_Menophis_
(_Dazed, troubled._) Rames--you come to know my choice. (_Very gravely._) The Tear has fallen. The river is rising, and I--(_lowers head_) I have heard the call.
_Rames_
The choice is yours--(_solemnly_) and _hers_.
_Menophis._ I have } chosen. The rising waters and the risen stars _Nefertiti._ He has } bear witness.
_Rames_
They … bear … witness.
_Menophis_
(_Half sadly to RAMES._) I have weighed both voices. Another--a worthier than I--must replace me in the Temple.
_Rames_
Aton does not compel. The call will come to you again--in following lives, until----
_Nefertiti_
(_Interrupting._) Our love comes from Aton. He has given Menophis to me for my own.
_Rames_
All gifts are his.
_Menophis_
Holy Rames, I cannot let her go from me.
_Rames_
(_Solemnly._) The choice is made. The future lives will bring again, and yet again (_turning to NEFERTITI_), this same deep opportunity, when you--again--shall lead his soul higher, or (_with emphasis_) delay and hinder by vain selfish love.
_Nefertiti_
(_Defiant, yet frightened._) He is mine--for ever. No priest or god shall rob me of him. I keep him for myself. (_Clutches him._)
_Rames_
The rising water bears witness to your vow. (_With prophetic and intense gravity._) Where the Temple gleams white in the sunlight, and where the palaces run down to the sea, you shall hear the waters in your soul--_and--shall--remember_.
_Nefertiti_
(_Alarmed._) Listen! He prophesies!
_Menophis_
(_Awed._) Great One of Visions!
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