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Who am I to stop you from your dreams?—go out and be a scientist.
- excerpt from Sight For Sore Eyes

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Sight For Sore Eyes
A Play by Celeste Marie Cashei Jones

Performance: February, 2004
Thornton High School, Daly City
Copyright by Celeste Marie Cashei Jones, 2004


TIME
2001, Fall
PLACE
Harlem, New York—in the vicinity of a park. Kids are playing, crack heads are sleeping, and birds are eating little pieces of bread. Raven is under the bench where a dope-feign is sleeping. The park is dirty, trash in the grass, glass in the sand–– slides that shock you when you go down them. [The weather is cold]
AT RISE
RAVEN, a blind street rat, is sitting on a match box in the park. Her “EYES” are rolling around.
CHARACTERS
RAVEN: blind seventeen year-old-street rat who wants to see and be a scientist.
EYES: seventeen year-old-male that seeks to protect.
PLAYWRIGHT NOTE/STAGE DIRECTION
(VOICE: To talk, b heard.)
(U: just what u think)

(RAVEN the street rat is listening for the voice of her “EYES” talking. Throughout the whole scene we see RAVEN, talking to find “EYES” voice.)

 



Raven:

(Turning)
I’m seventeen now, and (pointing) u are not my mother. Matter of fact I own u. (pointing angrily)

Eyes:

I’m doing this for your own––

Raven: (Yelling)
Man, shut the hell up—is walking around and stepping on stanky brown soft shift…for my own good? I’m trying to be somebody, and if u really care about me u would help me!
Eyes:

(Calm but nodding head)
U don’t understand.

Raven:

No, u don’t understand, I want to be a scientist and your—lazy—tired—ass don’t want to roll over and help me.

Eyes: YOU’RE NOT MISSING OUT ON ANYTHING. THE WORLD IS FULL OF––
Raven: What ever it’s full of I want to see it.
Eyes:

YOU REALLY WANT TO SEE IT?

Raven: (Smiling)
YES!  
Eyes: Well…here you go.
Raven: What?
Eyes: Your vision. Who am I to stop you from your dreams?—go out and be a scientist.
Raven: (excited)
For real?
Eyes: NOPE!
Raven: (sighs)
U just want to have control over me.
Eyes: Is that what u think?
Raven: Yes.
Eyes: Well, you’re wrong, I don’t want u to see. I am afraid for u as well as myself.
Raven: What do u mean?
Eyes:

B-ing blind, u are protected.

Raven:

HOW?

Eyes:

Your boundaries are a safe zone. AND IF U LEAVE u will be forever lost!

Raven: Well, I don’t see it that way.
Eyes: How do u see it?
Raven: I feel I can be a great scientist, but I can’t. No matter how smart I am no one will take me seriously because of my disability. I feel trapped and useless. U are capable of helping me, but you don’t, and you make up some corny excuse about why.
Eyes: Corny excuse—if I give u your eyes right now and u go out to explore the world u would probably be dead within an hour.
Raven: (desperate)
Well let me die.
(pause)
Eyes: WELL, if that’s what u want. Then…I will give it to you.
Raven: (EYES blows a kiss to RAVEN. RAVEN motions to her EYES as if taking off a pair of eye glasses—she sees. She looks round in slow motion—looking at her body and looking round.)WOW! So many colors. It’s butiful!
   
     
    The End.
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