CHARACTERS
EL PACHUCO
HENRY REYNA
His Family:
ENRIQUE REYNA
DOLORES REYNA
LUPE REYNA
RUDY REYNA
His Friends:
GEORGE SHEARER
ALICE BLOOMFIELD
His Gang:
DELLA BARRIOS
SMILEY TORRES
JOEY CASTRO
TOMMY ROBERTS
ELENA TORRES
BERTHA VILLARREAL
The Downey Gang:
RAFAS
RAGMAN
HOBO
CHOLO
ZOOTER
GĂERA
HOBA
BLONDIE
LITTLE BLUE
Detectives:
LIEUTENANT EDWARDS
SERGEANT SMITH
The Press:
PRESS
CUB REPORTER
NEWSBOY
The Court:
JUDGE F.W. CHARLES
BAILIFF
The Prison:
GUARD
The Military:
BOSUNâS MATE
SAILORS
MARINE
SWABBIE
MANCHUKA
SHORE PATROLMAN
Others:
GIRLS
PIMP
CHOLO
SETTING
The giant facsimile of a newspaper front page serves as a drop curtain.
The huge masthead reads: LOS ANGELES HERALD EXPRESS Thursday, June 3, 1943.
A headline cries out: ZOOT-SUITER HORDES INVADE LOS ANGELES. US NAVY AND MARINES ARE CALLED IN.
Behind this are black drapes creating a place of haunting shadows larger than life. The somber shapes and outlines of pachuco images hang subtly, black on black, against a back-ground of heavy fabric evoking memories and feelings like an old suit hanging forgotten in the depths of a closet somewhere, sometime ⊠Below this is a sweeping, curving place of levels and rounded corners with the hard, ingrained brilliance of countless spit shines, like the memory of a dance hall.
ACT ONE
PROLOGUE
A switchblade plunges through the newspaper. It slowly cuts a rip to the bottom of the drop. To the sounds of âPerdidoâ by Duke Ellington, EL PACHUCO emerges from the slit. HE adjusts his clothing, meticulously fussing with his collar, suspenders, cuffs. HE tends to his hair, combing back every strand into a long luxurious ducktail, with infinite loving pains. Then HE reaches into the slit and pulls out his coat and hat. HE dons them. His fantastic costume is complete. It is a zoot suit. HE is transformed into the very image of the pachuco myth, from his pork-pie hat to the tip of his four-foot watch chain. Now HE turns to the audience. His three-soled shoes with metal taps click-clack as HE proudly, slovenly, defiantly makes his way downstage. HE stops and assumes a pachuco stance.
PACHUCO:
ÂżQue le watcha a mis trapos, ese?
¿Sabe qué, carnal?
Estas garras me las planté porque
Vamos a dejarnos caer un play, Âżsabe?
(HE crosses to center stage, models his clothes.)
Watcha mi tacuche, ese. AliviĂĄnese con mis calcos, tando,
lisa, tramos, y carlango, ese.
(Pause.)
Nel, sabe qué, usted estå muy verdolaga. Como se me hace
que es puro square.
(EL PACHUCO breaks character and addresses the audience in perfect English.)
Ladies and gentlemen
the play you are about to see
is a construct of fact and fantasy.
The Pachuco Style was an act in Life
and his language a new creation.
His will to be was an awesome force
eluding all documentation âŠ
A mythical, quizzical, frightening being
precursor of revolution
Or a piteous, hideous heroic joke
deserving of absolution?
I speak as an actor on the stage.
The Pachuco was existential
for he was an Actor in the streets
both profane and reverential.
It was the secret fantasy of every bato
in or out of the Chicanada
to put on a Zoot Suit and play the Myth
mĂĄs chucote que la chingada.
(Puts hat back on and turns.)
ÂĄPos Ăłrale!
(Music. The newspaper drop flies. EL PACHUCO begins
his chuco stroll upstage, swinging his watch chain.)
1. ZOOT SUIT
The scene is a barrio dance in the forties. PACHUCOS and PACHUCAS in zoot suits and pompadours.
They are members of the 38TH STREET GANG, led by HENRY REYNA, 21, dark, Indian-looking, older than his years, and DELLA BARRIOS, 20, his girlfriend in miniskirt and fingertip coat. A SAILOR called SWABBIE dances with his girlfriend MANCHUKA among the COUPLES. Movement. Animation. EL PACHUCO sings.
PACHUCO:
PUT ON A ZOOT SUIT, MAKES YOU FEEL REAL ROOT
LOOK LIKE A DIAMOND, SPARKLING, SHINING
READY FOR DANCING
READY FOR THE BOOGIE TONIGHT!
(The COUPLES, dancing, join the PACHUCO in exclaiming the last term of each line in the next verse.)
THE HEPCATS UP IN HARLEM WEAR THAT DRAPE SHAPE
COMO LOS PACHUCONES DOWN IN L.A.
WHERE HUISAS IN THEIR POMPADOURS LOOK REAL KEEN
ON THE DANCE FLOOR OF THE BALLROOMS
DONDE BAILAN SWING.
YOU BETTER GET HEP TONIGHT
AND PUT ON THAT ZOOT SUIT!
(The DOWNEY GANG, a rival group of pachucos enters upstage left. Their quick dance step becomes a challenge to 38TH STREET.)
DOWNEY GANG: Downey ⊠¥Rifa!
HENRY: (Gesturing back.) ÂĄToma! (The music is hot. EL PACHUCO slides across the floor and momentarily breaks the tension. HENRY warns RAFAS, the leader of the DOWNEY GANG, when HE sees him push his brother RUDY.) ÂĄRafas!
PACHUCO: (Sings.)
TRUCHA, ESE LOCO, VAMOS AL BORLO
WEAR THAT CARLANGO, TRAMOS Y TANDO
DANCE WITH YOUR HUISA
DANCE TO THE BOOGIE TONIGHT!
âCAUSE THE ZOOT SUIT IS THE STYLE IN CALIFORNIA
TAMBIĂN EN COLORADO Y ARIZONA
THEYâRE WEARING THAT TACUCHE EN EL PASO
Y EN TODOS LOS SALONES DE CHICAGO
YOU BETTER GET HEP TONIGHT
AND PUT ON THAT ZOOT SUIT!
2. THE MASS ARRESTS
We hear a siren, then another, and another. It sounds like gangbusters. The dance is interrupted. COUPLES pause on the dance floor.
PACHUCO: Trucha, la jura. ÂĄPĂ©lenle! (Pachucos start to run out, but DETECTIVES leap onstage with drawn guns. A CUB REPORTER takes flash pictures.)
SGT. SMITH: Hold it right there, kids!
LT. EDWARDS: Everybody get your hands up!
RUDY: Watcha! This way! (RUDY escapes with some others.)
LT. EDWARDS: Stop or Iâll shoot! (EDWARDS fires his revolver into the air. A number of pachucos and their girlfriends freeze. The cops round them up. SWABBIE, an American sailor, and MANCHUKA, a Japanese-American dancer, are among them.)
SGT. SMITH: ÂĄĂndale! (Sees SWABBIE.) You! Get out of here.
SWABBIE: What about my girl?
SGT. SMITH: Take her with you. (SWABBIE and MANCHUKA exit.)
HENRY: What about my girl?
LT. EDWARDS: No dice, Henry. Not this time. Back in line.
SGT. SMITH: Close it up!
LT. EDWARDS: Spread! (The PACHUCOS turn upstage in a line with their hands up. The sirens fade and give way to the sound of a teletype. The PACHUCOS turn and form a lineup, and the PRESS starts shooting pictures as HE speaks.)
PRESS: The City of the Angels, Monday, August 2, 1942. The Los Angeles Examiner, Headline:
THE LINEUP: (In chorus.) Death Awakens Sleepy Lagoon (Breath.) LA Shaken by Lurid âKidâ Murder.
PRESS: The City of the Angels, Monday, August 2, 1942. The Los Angeles Times Headline:
THE LINEUP: One Killed, Ten Hurt in Boy Wars: (Breath.) Mexican Boy Gangs Operating Within City.
PRESS: The City of the Angels, August 2, 1942. Los Angeles Herald Express Headline:
THE LINEUP: Police Arrest Mexican Youths. Black Widow Girls in Boy Gangs.
PRESS: The City of the Angels âŠ
PACHUCO: (Sharply.) El Pueblo de Nuestra Señora la Reina de los Ăngeles de PorciĂșncula, pendejo.
PRESS: (Eyeing the PACHUCO cautiously.) The Los Angeles Daily News Headline:
BOYS IN THE LINEUP: Police Nab 300 in Roundup.
GIRLS IN THE LINEUP: Mexican Girls Picked Up in Arrests.
LT. EDWARDS: Press Release, Los Angeles Police Department: A huge showup of nearly 300 boys and girls rounded up by the police and sheriffâs deputies will be held tonight at eight oâclock in Central Jail at First and Hill ...