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Leaving Home
David French
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Leaving Home
David French
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David French's first play is a classic in Canadian drama. The first part of what has come to be known as the Mercer Series, Leaving Home tells the story of a Newfoundland family that has emigrated and lost all sense of its place in the world.
Leaving Home was named one of the 100 Most Influential Canadian Books by the Literary Review of Canada.
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Canadian DramaSCENE
The play is set in Toronto on an early November day in the late fifties.
ACT ONE
The lights come up on a working-class house in Toronto. The stage is divided into three playing areas: kitchen, dining room, and living room. In addition there is a hallway leading into the living room. Two bedroom doors lead off the hallway, as well as the front door which is offstage.
The kitchen contains a fridge, a stove, cupboards over the sink for everyday dishes, and a small drop-leaf table with two wooden chairs, one at either end. A plastic garbage receptacle stands beside the stove. A hockey calendar hangs on a wall, and a kitchen prayer.
The dining room is furnished simply with an oak table and chairs. There is an oak cabinet containing the good dishes and silverware. Perhaps a family portrait hangs on the wallâa photo taken when the sons were much younger.
The living room contains a chesterfield and an armchair, a T.V., a record player and a fireplace. On the mantle rests a photo album and a silver-framed photo of the two sonsâthen small boysâastride a pinto pony. On one wall hangs a mirror. On another, a seascape. There is also a small table with a telephone on it.
It is around five-thirty on a Friday afternoon, and MARY MERCER, aged fifty, stands before the mirror in the living room, admiring her brand new dress and fixed hair. As she preens, the front door opens and in walk her two sons, BEN, eighteen, and BILL, seventeen. Each carries a box from a formal rental shop and schoolbooks.
MARY
Did you bump into your father?
Did you bump into your father?
BEN
No, we just missed him, Mom. Heâs already picked up his tux. Heâs probably at the Oakwood. (He opens the fridge and helps himself to a beer.)
No, we just missed him, Mom. Heâs already picked up his tux. Heâs probably at the Oakwood. (He opens the fridge and helps himself to a beer.)
MARY
Get your big nose out of the fridge. And put down that beer. Youâll spoil your appetite.
Get your big nose out of the fridge. And put down that beer. Youâll spoil your appetite.
BEN
No, I wonât. (He searches for a bottle opener in a drawer.)
No, I wonât. (He searches for a bottle opener in a drawer.)
MARY
And donât contradict me. What other bad habits you learned lately?
And donât contradict me. What other bad habits you learned lately?
BEN
(teasing) Donât be such a grouch. You sound like Dad.
(He sits at the table and opens his beer.)
(teasing) Donât be such a grouch. You sound like Dad.
(He sits at the table and opens his beer.)
MARY
Yes, well just because youâre in university now, donât tâink you can raid the fridge any time you likes.
Yes, well just because youâre in university now, donât tâink you can raid the fridge any time you likes.
BILL crosses the kitchen and throws his black binder and books in the garbage receptacle.
MARY
Whatâs that for? (BILL exits into his bedroom and she calls after him.) Itâs not the end of the world, my son. (pause) Tell you the truth, Ben. We always figured youâd be the one to land in trouble, if anyone did. I donât mean that as an insult. Youâre more⊠I donât know⊠like your father.
Whatâs that for? (BILL exits into his bedroom and she calls after him.) Itâs not the end of the world, my son. (pause) Tell you the truth, Ben. We always figured youâd be the one to land in trouble, if anyone did. I donât mean that as an insult. Youâre more⊠I donât know⊠like your father.
BEN
I am?
I am?
Music from BILLâs room.
MARY
(calling, exasperated) Billy, do you have to have that so loud?
(BILL turns down his record player. To BEN) Iâm glad your graduation went okay last night. How was Billy? Was he glad he went?
(calling, exasperated) Billy, do you have to have that so loud?
(BILL turns down his record player. To BEN) Iâm glad your graduation went okay last night. How was Billy? Was he glad he went?
BEN
Well, he wasnât upset, if thatâs what you mean.
Well, he wasnât upset, if thatâs what you mean.
MARY
(slight pause) Ben, how come you not to ask your father?
(slight pause) Ben, how come you not to ask your father?
BEN
What do you mean?
What do you mean?
BILL
(off) Mom, will you pack my suitcase? I canât get everything in.
(off) Mom, will you pack my suitcase? I canât get everything in.
MARY
(calling) I canât now, Billy. Later.
(calling) I canât now, Billy. Later.
BEN
I want to talk to you, Mom. Itâs important.
I want to talk to you, Mom. Itâs important.
MARY
I want to talk to you, too.
I want to talk to you, too.
BILL
(Comes out of bedroom, crosses to kitchen.) Mom, hereâs the deposit on my locker. I cleaned it out and threw away all my old gym clothes. (He helps himself to an apple from the fridge.)
(Comes out of bedroom, crosses to kitchen.) Mom, hereâs the deposit on my locker. I cleaned it out and threw away all my old gym clothes. (He helps himself to an apple from the fridge.)
MARY
Didnât you just hear me tell your brother to stay out of there? I might as well talk to the sink. Well, you can târow away your old school clothesâthatâs your affairâbut take those books out of the garbage. Go on. You never knows. They might come in handy sometime.
Didnât you just hear me tell your brother to stay out of there? I might as well talk to the sink. Well, you can târow away your old school clothesâthatâs your affairâbut take those books out of the garbage. Go on. You never knows. They might come in handy sometime.
BILL
How? (He takes the books out, then sits at the table with BEN.)
How? (He takes the books out, then sits at the table with BEN.)
MARY
Well, you can always go to night school and get your senior matric, once the baby arrives and Kathyâs back to workâŠ. Poor child. I talked to her on the phone this morning. Sheâs still upset, and I donât blame her. Iâd be hurt myself if my own mother was too drunk to show up to my shower.
Well, you can always go to night school and get your senior matric, once the baby arrives and Kathyâs back to workâŠ. Poor child. I talked to her on the phone this morning. Sheâs still upset, and I donât blame her. Iâd be hurt myself if my own mother was too drunk to show up to my shower.
BILL
(a slight ray of hope) Maybe she wonât show up tonight.
(a slight ray of hope) Maybe she wonât show up tonight.
MARY
(Glances anxiously at the kitchen clock and turns to check
the fish and potatoes.) Look at the time. I just wish to goodness he had more tâought, your father. The supperâll dry up if he donât hurry. He might pick up a phone and mention when heâll be home. Not a grain of tâought in his head. And I wouldnât put it past him to forget his tux in the beer parlour. (Finally she turns and looks at her two sons, disappointed.) And look at the two of you. Too busy with your mouths to give your mother a second glance. I could stand here till my legs dropped off before either of you would notice my dress.
(Glances anxiously at the kitchen clock and turns to check
the fish and potatoes.) Look at the time. I just wish to goodness he had more tâought, your father. The supperâll dry up if he donât hurry. He might pick up a phone and mention when heâll be home. Not a grain of tâought in his head. And I wouldnât put it past him to forget his tux in the beer parlour. (Finally she turns and looks at her two sons, disappointed.) And look at the two of you. Too busy with your mouths to give your mother a second glance. I could stand here till my legs dropped off before either of you would notice my dress.
BEN
Itâs beautiful, Mom.
Itâs beautiful, Mom.
MARY
That the truth?
That the truth?
BILL
Would we lie to you, Mom?
Would we lie to you, Mom?
MARY
Just so long as I donât look foolish next to Minnie. She can afford to dress upâWillard left her well off when he died.
Just so long as I donât look foolish next to Minnie. She can afford to dress upâWillard left her well off when he died.
BEN
Donât worry about the money. Dad wonât mind.
Donât worry about the money. Dad wonât mind.
MARY
Well, itâs not every day your own son gets married, is it? (to BILL as she puts on large apron) Itâs just that I donât want Minnie Jackson looking all decked out like the Queen Mary and me the tug that dragged her in. You understands, donât you, Ben?
Well, itâs not every day your own son gets married, is it? (to BILL as she puts on large apron) Itâs just that I donât want Minnie Jackson looking all decked out like the Queen Mary and me the tug that dragged her in. You understands, donât you, Ben?
BEN
Sure.
Sure.
BILL
I understand too, Mom.
I understand too, Mom.
MARY
I know you do, Billy. I know you do. (She opens a tin of peaches and fills five dessert dishes.) Minnie used to go with your father. Did you know that, Billy? Years and years ago.
I know you do, Billy. I know you do. (She opens a tin of peaches and fills five dessert dishes.) Minnie used to go with your father. Did you know that, Billy? Years and years ago.
BILL
No kidding?
No kidding?
BEN
(at the same time) Really?
(at the same time) Really?
MARY
True as God is in Heaven. Minnie was awful sweet on Dad, too. She tâought the world of him.
True as God is in Heaven. Minnie was awful sweet on Dad, too. She tâought the world of him.
BILL
(incredulously) Dad?
(incredulously) Dad?
MARY
Donât act so surprised. Your father was quite a one with the girls.
Donât act so surprised. Your father was quite a one with the girls.
BEN
No kidding?
No kidding?
MARY
He could have had his pick of any number of girls. (to BILL) You ask Minnie sometime. Of course, in those days I was going with Jerome McKenzie, who later became a Queenâs Counsel in St. Johnâs. I must have mentioned him.
He could have had his pick of any number of girls. (to BILL) You ask Minnie sometime. Of course, in those days I was going with Jerome McKenzie, who later became a Queenâs Counsel in St. Johnâs. I must have mentioned him.
The boys exchange smiles.
BEN
I think you have, Mom.
I think you have, Mom.
BILL
A hundred times.
A hundred times.
MARY
(gently indignantâto BILL) And that I havenât!
(gently indignantâto BILL) And that I havenât!
BILL
She has too. Hasnât she, Ben?
She has too. Hasnât she, Ben?
MARY
Never you mind, Ben. (to BILL) And instead of sitting around gabbing so much youâd better go change your clothes. Kathyâll soon be here. (as BILL crosses to his bedroom) Is the rehearsal still at eight?
Never you mind, Ben. (to BILL) And instead of sitting around gabbing so much youâd better go change your clothes. Kathyâll soon be here. (as BILL crosses to his bedroom) Is the rehearsal still at eight?
BILL
Weâre supposed to meet Father Douglas at the church at five to. I just hope Dadâs not too drunk. (He exits.)
Weâre supposed to meet Father Douglas at the church at five to. I just hope Dadâs not too drunk. (He exits.)
MARY
(Studies BEN a moment.) Look at yourself. A cigarette in one hand, a bottle of beer in the other, at your age! You didnât learn any of your bad habits from me, I can tell you. (pause) Ben, donât be in such a hurry to grow up. (She sits across from him.) Whatever you do, donât be in such a hurry. Look at your poor young brother. His whole life ruined. Oh, I could weep a bellyful when I tâinks of it. Just seventeen, not old enough to sprout whiskers on his chin, and already the burdens of a man on his tâin little shoulders. Your poor father hasnât slept a full night since this happened. Did you know that? He had such high hopes for Billy. He wanted you both to go to college and not have to work as hard as heâs had to all his life. And now look. You have more sense than that, Ben. Donât let life trap you.
(Studies BEN a moment.) Look at yourself. A cigarette in one hand, a bottle of beer in the other, at your age! You didnât learn any of your bad habits from me, I can tell you. (pause) Ben, donât be in such a hurry to grow up. (She sits across from him.) Whatever you do, donât be in such a hurry. Look at your poor young brother. His whole life ruined. Oh, I could weep a bellyful when I tâinks of it. Just seventeen, not old enough to sprout whiskers on his chin, and already the burdens of a man on his tâin little shoulders. Your poor father hasnât slept a full night since this happened. Did you know that? He had such high hopes for Billy. He wanted you both to go to college and not have to work as hard as heâs had to all his life. And now look. You have more sense than that, Ben. Donât let life trap you.
BILL enters. He has changed his pants and is buttoning a clean white shirt. MARY goes into the dining room and begins to remove the tablecloth from the dining room table.
BILL
Mom, what about Dad? He wonât start picking on the priest, will he? You know how he likes to argue.
Mom, what about Dad? He wonât start picking on the priest, will he? You know how he likes to argue.
MARY
He wonât say a word, my son. You neednât worry. Worry more about Minnie showing up.
He wonât say a word, my son. You neednât worry. Worry more about Minnie showing up.
BILL
What if heâs drunk?
What if heâs drunk?
MARY
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