HEDDA GABLER
Characters
JĂRGEN TESMAN, a cultural historian
HEDDA TESMAN, nĂŠe Hedda Gabler, his wife
MISS JULIA TESMAN, his aunt (Norwegian: Juliane)
MRS ELVSTED
BRACK, a circuit judge
EJLERT LĂVBORG
BERTA, the maid (Norwegian: Berthe)
The action takes place in Tesmanâs house in the western part of town. There are four acts.
Pronunciation
Jørgen â like the English word âYearnâ
Ejlert â EYE-lert (âeyeâ as in âeyesightâ)
Løvborg â LE(R)V-bor (silent âRâ)
ACT ONE
A smart, spacious living room, stylishly decorated in dark colours. Upstage, a wide double-doorway, with its curtains drawn back, leads into a smaller room, decorated in the same style. Right, exit to the hall. Opposite left, through a glass screen door with its curtains also drawn back, can be seen part of a raised verandah and a garden. It is autumn. Centre stage, dining chairs and an oval table covered with a cloth. Downstage right, against the wall, a dark tiled stove, a wing chair, an upholstered footstool and two stools. Upstage right, a corner seat and a small table. Downstage left, a little out from the wall, a sofa. Upstage of the screen door, a piano. On either side of the main double-doorway, whatnots displaying artefacts of terracotta and majolica. In the inner room can be seen a sofa, a table and two chairs. Over the sofa hangs the portrait of a handsome elderly man in generalâs uniform. Over the table, a hanging lamp with a pearled glass shade. All round the main room are vases and glass containers full of cut flowers; other bouquets lie on the tables. Thick carpets in both rooms. Sunlight streams in through the screen door.
Enter MISS JULIA TESMAN and BERTA from the hall. BERTA is carrying a bouquet. MISS TESMAN is a placid-looking woman of about 65. Her grey outdoor clothes are plain but well-made. BERTA is a simple countrywoman, getting on in years. MISS TESMAN stops in the doorway and listens.
MISS TESMAN (in a low voice). They arenât up yet!
BERTA (in a low voice). I told you, Miss Tesman. The boat came in very late last night. And even then, mercy!, the things the young lady had to unpack before sheâd go to bed.
MISS TESMAN. We wonât disturb them. But we will let some air in for when they do get up.
She opens the screen door, wide. BERTA, at the table, is not sure what to do with her flowers.
BERTA. Thereâs no room anywhere. Iâll put them over here.
She props them on the piano.
MISS TESMAN. Just fancy, Berta â you, and a new mistress. I donât know how I brought myself to part with you.
BERTA (close to tears). It was hard for me too, Miss Tesman. After all these years, with you and Miss Rina.
MISS TESMAN. Now, Berta, what else could we do? Jørgen needs you here. Needs you. Ever since he was a little boy, heâs relied on you.
BERTA. Oh Miss Tesman, I keep thinking of that poor lady lying at home. Canât do a thing for herself, poor soul. And a new maid now. That one wonât learn how to look after an invalid.
MISS TESMAN. Iâll show her. And Iâll do much more myself. Dear Berta, for my poor sisterâs sake, donât worry so.
BERTA. Thereâs something else, Miss Tesman. The new mistress . . . Iâm afraid . . . I wonât give satisfaction.
MISS TESMAN. Donât be silly. There may be a few small difficulties, at first â
BERTA. Sheâs such a particular lady.
MISS TESMAN. Of course she is. General Gablerâs daughter. The style she had, when her father was alive! Dâyou remember her riding beside him, down the road? In that long black skirt? With the feather in her hat?
BERTA. Oh yes, Miss Tesman. Iâd never have dreamed, back then, that one day sheâd marry Mr Jørgen.
MISS TESMAN. We none of us dreamed it, Berta. But so she did. Oh and Berta, you mustnât call Jørgen âMisterâ any more. Heâs âDoctor Tesmanâ now.
BERTA. The young lady told me that as well, as soon as they got in last night.
MISS TESMAN. Just fancy, Berta, they made him a doctor while he was away. On honeymoon. I didnât know a thing about it, till he told me at the pier last night.
BERTA. Such a clever man. He can do anything he sets his mind to. But even so . . . curing people!
MISS TESMAN. Not that kind of doctor. (With meaning.) In any case, before long you may be calling him something else.
BERTA. Miss Tesman, what do you mean?
MISS TESMAN (with a smile). Ah! Wait and see. (With emotion.) If poor dear Jochum could only come back, and see whatâs become of his little boy! (Looking round.) Berta, what have you . . . ? Why ever have you . . . ? Youâve uncovered all the furniture.
BERTA. Madam...