Gidion's
Knot
BY JOHNNA ADAMS
CHARACTERS.
HEATHER CLARK: 305-505
CCORRYN FELL: 30s-50s
SETTING
A fifth grade classroom in a public school in
the Lake Forest suburb of Chicago.
TIME
Early April The present year. Tuesday. 245
panto 415 pam.
PLAYWRIGHT’S NOTES
When a character name is followed by an
ellipsis as such:
HEATHE:
This indicates 2 nonverbal response the
previous line.
‘The ellipsis line may be played in
many ways: asa pause, a beat, look, &
‘movement, a silence, a smile, a sudden
thought, or itcan just be used to give the
A slash /) in the middle of character's
line indicates an interruption. The next
speaking character should begin her line
where the slash appears
‘This play is performed without an
Ab grade asrom.
“Poem ders are arranged fing a blackboard.
Each es bas cable filed tb bok, pce
ad otber deri of bid
te ide steer each dk where Heater
Clark sits grading papers
The walls are fled with brighe and cheerful
posters of Grek and Hindu gods es, ph-
rode, Hora, Vidmu, Ganest, Shea, Buds,
‘Kon Yn,
(Children’s ring esxiguments (nm, srs
repo) leery par of the wall not rcered
‘ith ad or leon notes. There ae probably 50
pasted aig
Fiveor si decorate am core herds arom ome
‘ll, fearing rporsom Greck mgholgy and
Aecandr the Great
Teis 245 om. Clase end at 3:00 pm.
Heather grades er papers and fm it time
‘ips from a capo eon the desk from of ber
Herel phone it om tbe desk beside ber.
She oaks atthe plone. Sbe pickup and checks
toseif he bara menage. Nithing. Se pat the
hime dom and ees ber bandon efor a log
time, searing at.
‘Ske goes bak o grading
"There is a knack at the door. She ie surprised.
[No ome knocks, People just walk in. She stands,
1 isl wncesan
HEATHER: Yes?
Another knock. The knocker can't bear her
through the door
‘Ske goes ro the dar and looks out through a
small window.
‘Ske opens the dor
HEATHER: Yes?
Corry Fel enters hesitant
HEATHER: Are you looking / for..?
CCORRYN: have a parent-teacher conference.
Is/this—.
HEATHER: Do you know the room?
CORRYN: I though...
HEATHER: Ifyou go to the ofice and speak
to the office manager she can tell you which
room you're looking for. Jus give her the
teacher’ name.
CORRYN: The ofice manager?
HEATHER: Carole She a the desk
CCORRYN: Thank you.
HEATHER: All ight.
Corry goes out.
Heater recast ber desk. Sb starsat br pone,
Anoter ck, then Carry poke ber bead back
Sn coutousy,
CORRYN:T'm sorry. The office?
HEATHER: Ie down the ball and to your
left the end of the hall there,
‘CORRYN: Ob. Oksy: Thank you.
Corry leaves.
leather ean for a long moment in te middle
of the roam
‘Ske goes back to grading papers,
‘Someing brea inside ber
‘She stop and pats Ber bead im ber bands, coking
deep breaths almare bypercensilting,erying
et to sb
‘She shakes ber bead, and under ber breath
HEATHER: God...oh god. .god.
‘Ske gets up and walks around the room.
‘She picks up ber cell pone and pute t down.
‘Ske abs ba Berself ender comer
A keock at the door.
HEATHER: Oh god.
‘Se crises to the door as Corry comes back in
CCORRYN: I'm /sorey—
HEATHER: Down the hall and to your left—
CORRYN: I found it. I found Carole.
HEATHER: You need directions othe room?
CCORRYN: You're very helpful, aren't you? I
‘mean you'e iriated and not very good at
hiding it, bur sl.
HEATHER:
CCORRYN: I'm sorry: That came out
HEATHER: Yes. Te did,
CORRYN:
HEATHER: Do you need elp finding the room?
CCORRYN: No, I found the room
HEATHE
Carole—
CCORRYN: This is the room.
HEATHER: No. No, Idon't—
No one was there? If you ask
HEATHER: No, [don't have anything.
CCORRYN: Two-thiry. I'm alte late.
WEATHER: [doo't have anything scheduled.
Comm pals rumpled piece of paper out of
ber por
{CORRYN: Tro-thiry. Api th. Room 418.
Ms. Clark.
HEATHER:
‘CORRYN: You're Ms. Clark.
sevitup. Here—
Corry gives Heather he paper
HEATHER: Thats strange, I—T'm sory.
ConRYN: That'll right. You forgot, [gues
HEATHER:
CCORRYN: cam come back. You're unprepared,
Tam see that
HEATHER: No, it fine. Come in.
CORRYN: Thank you very much. And thank
you for making time.
HEATHER: I dont think you were atopen house.
CORRYN: No.
HEATHER:
CORRYN: I set ie up with Carole, I guess. I
called her. Friday afternoon.
HEATHER: About?
CORRYN: About my son.
HEATHER: Who is your son?
CORRYN: Gidion,
HEATHER:
CORRYN:
HEATHER:
CoRRYN:
HEATHER:
‘cORRYN:
cence. The principal was supposed ome, too
HEATHER.
CCORRYN: [ gues she forgot.
HEATHER: No. Ofcourse not. F's just—,
CORRYN
HEATHER
CCORRYN: I missed open house. So we never
got to meet.
HEATHER: You're Gidion’s mother. Mrs.
Gibson,
CORRYN: No. That was his father’s name,
Ms. Fell.
HEATHER: Mrs. Fel.
Asking to meet with me.
HEATHER: Mis. Fel
CCORRYN: Telling me he was suspended.
HEATHER: ..
CORRYN: There was a voice mail message,
t0...Saying to ealHEATHER:
CORRYN: And Tea
Tiguess with Can
office, She dda ell you?
HEATHER: No, she did
CORRYN: You fo
CORRYN: Wall, We see this up,
HEATHER: Yes
HEATHER: Mrs. Fe
CORRYN: No its Ms.
HEATHER: Ms. Fell
CORRYN: You can call me Corn. you'd ik
HEATHER: I'm so sorry. 'n 80
CORRYN: Thankky
HEATHER: I di
fink you
CORRYN: You sent
And |
a note home with my son,
Askin
How could [not eome
CCORRYN: Hes
CCORRYN: You look pale, Have T given you
HEATHER: Oh go
Conny: I didn't mean w
CCoRRYN: We did have an appointment
CORRYN: What did you wat
HEATHER:
CoRRYN: A
CCORRYN: Wasi his grades
HEATHER:
CORRYN: Attendance
all abowt
Excessive tardines
anning in the halls:
HEATHERET don.
HEATHER:
CORRYN: I'd realy like to kn
mail was cryptic. I
hows Tea
yen up for ab
sleep. I cant sleep because I'v
rand
0. You we in these litle
‘You explained,
this to him. Id
don't know why youd
know what happene
HEATHER:
CORRYN: He lobked devastated. When he
He was shaking. H
HEATHER: God!...oh god
HEATHER: ..God
HEATHER: I don't know / what
HEATHER: God. /Tjus
JORRYN: Would you like me to get you
HEATHER: I didn think
CORRYN: You look bloodle
HEATHER: I didn't think you'd keep the
appointment. It never occurred to me that
fou would keep the appointment.
CORRYN: He’ my son.
CCORRYNS I see.
HEATHER: didn't think you'd
CCORRYN: Wel, i
alk abo
CCORRYN: About my son!
HEATHER: Thatitm
ORRYN: Yes?
HEATHER: To talk ab
is death
HEATHER:
HEATHER:
conRYN: Well
CORRYN: We bad an sppointment
HEATHER:
CORRYN:
HEATHER: Yes, Olay
coRRYN:¢
HEATHER: In really very somy—
CCORRYN: You've said so.HEATHER:
CoRRYN: Thank you....'m sorry I missed
open house. Gidion’s father is dead. I'm a
single mother. Getting a babysit ona school
night is ike squeering milk from stones. Do
you have children?
HEATHER: No.
CORRYN: Oh... never though would either
es?
HEATHER: What?
CORRYN: Do you have pets?
HEATHER: I'm not sure how Tan help you,
Ms. Fell
CCORRYN: Corry, please. This doesnt have
tobe adversarial. Does i?
HEATHER:
‘CORRYN: How long have you been teaching?
HEATHER: Two years.
CORRYN: Realy? You don'tlookyoung enough
tobe right outf school. You must have had
atcareer before tis, am I right?
HEATHER: Yes.
CCORRYN: What wast?
HEATHER: I was in advertising,
‘CORRYN: And you got sick of making al hat
‘money and wanted to make a difference.
HEATHER:
CORRYN: Good for you.
HEATHER: Maybe we should reschedule. Find
4 time when the principal can join us
CORRYN: Maybe she’ just running lat.
HEATHER: You should be with family now.
Ccomnyn: I'm exactly where I should be
HEATHER:
CORRYN:
HEATHER: Olay:
‘CORRYN: You sent note home with my son,
HEATHER: Yes.
CCORRYN: You suspended him. Five days.
HEATHER: Yes.
‘CORRYN: Fe was fighting with another boy
HEATHER: No.
‘CORRYN: He came home bruised. With ried
blood on his mouth
HEATHER! I don't know anything about that.
‘Thae must have happened after he left school
CORRYN: Was he beat up a lot? Picked on?
HEATHER: I never saw that happen.
CORRYN: But the day he was suspended be
‘was beaten up. You dida't know?
HEATHER: I'm nor surprised.
CORRYN: You're not?
HEATHE
CORRYN: Iwas,
HEATHE
CORRYN..?
HEATHER: He made some of the children
angry.
CORRYN: And you. He made you angry.
HEATHER: Yes,
CORRYN:
HEATHER:
CORRYN: This isnt what I expected.
HEATHER: .
CCORRYN: That was very honest.
HEATHER
CCORRYN: He made you angry
HEATHER:
CORRYN: Okay
HEATHER
CCORRYN: This is nice. Your room. Colocfl
‘eaTHER: Thank you.
‘CORRYN: It’ warm.
HEATHER: Thank you.
CCORRYN: envisioned a barren tomb. Painted
prison green, Desks in depressing rows. Hard
tile flooring that your heels made ominous
licking noises against as you paced up and
down the rows, stroking the black chin hairs
and warts covering your thick, bovine neck.
A lovingly framed portrait of Stalin atthe
front of the oom forthe children to genufiect
before as they file in.
HEATHER: [sent it out tobe cleaned.
ConaYN: That’ funny. Yousurprise me 100.
HEATHER:
‘cORRYN: Whar did you imagine I was ike?
HEATHER:
CORR: You must have litte mental images
ofall de parents. What they're like.
HEATHER:
CconRyN: Do I surprise you?
HEATHER: I knew you werea single mother.
CcoRRYN: How?
HEATHER: A writing project I gave. Lasked
them to describe their father.
CCORRYN: He had nothing wo write about
HEATHER: He wrote about his grandfather
instead.
CORRYN: Hee never met either grandfather,
He made it wp.
HEATHER: No, He wrote about what he
imagined his grandfathers corpse was lik.
Inthe earth
CconaYN: Well that original. Ibecyou never
Inada paper like tin all your two years of|
teaching
HEATHER: No.
CCORRYN: Is hat when you began to hate him?
HEATHER:
CCORRYN: Come on.
HEATHER: [didn’t have him.
CCORRYN: Come on.
HEATHER: I didn't hate him.
CCORRYN: Honesty?
did not hate him
allright. Poa not angry about
it For Christ) sake. T don’ like everyone I
meet or everyone I know I feely hate some
of them, Iisnetheir ult Te justhappens that
vray. Fm sure Gidion was the same. 'm sure
you're the same.
HEATHER: [ don’ think this is accomplishing
anything
CoRR: And in tren expect rery-
tne I meet to like me.I hated some of ny
teachers My ith grade teacher, in fet
HEATHER: Tes too oon forth.
Conn fel cermin she hated me oo:
HEATHER: Ler reschedule for atime when
the pinipal and the schoo! counselor can
joins.
Conn I don't expec yout ike each and
every one of your stents, that would be
inhuman.
eaTiem: Il walk your yourear
CORR: He hated ou. Tse happens some-
HEATHER: You should take some time to
‘grieve before...this. Weall should take some
‘CORRYN: What did you mean when you sid
wwe should reschedule for a time when the
principal can join us? Is the principal not
able to join us?
WEATHER: I'm sure she thought that you
‘woulda eel upto this deussion a this time.
CORRYN: Or that ino longer mattered.
HEATHER: That it might be in poor tate.
CORRYN: That this conversation no longer
mattered
HEATHER: That it wasn' the priority atthe
‘moment. Your grief the priority.
CCORRYN: We bad en appointment.
HEATHER:
‘CORRYN: And no one canceled it. You didn't
cancel it
HEATHER:
CCORRYN: I would appreciate ifthe principal
srould join us
HEATHER:
‘cORRYN: Please
HEATHER: She' taking a personal da.
CORRYN: Excuse me?
HEATHER: She taking 2 personal day today.
CCORRYN: That’ what I thought you sid.
HEATHER: She took the news about your son
very hard,
‘CORRYN:
HEATHER:
corny
HEATHER:
ay
her in ere. Cal her at home.
PU talk to Carole.
Heater goes out.
(Cornmeal around the rom. She reads me of
the children’s reports posted onthe wall:
‘Ske looks for Gidion’s name on one and does
ot find it
‘She lnk inside a desk
‘She loks at ane ofthe fam cre board prsenta-
tions on Alecander te Great. I is tted "The
Gordian Kaot.” There ie a large, complicated