Rosemary And Thyme
Episode #9 – Morgan Abernathy
Scene 1
(Silence)
Zwei Xiang
I am to be spy. I will serve People’s Republic of China in whatever capacity is necessary. Because I am woman, I will invite less suspect. My mission is not yet clear. I await orders with much honor. (bows) Please excuse. I must use every precious second to ready.
(The sounds of the storm have died down. We hear only the sound of soft rain on the roof of the school bus.)
Scene 2
Thyme
Oooh, Josiah, are you all right? Oh Darlin’ this ol’ bus jus’ saved our lives. I can’t believe you carried me all that way.
Josiah
Don’t worry ‘bout me none. I just knew I had to get you an’ the baby to some sort of shelter and when we got over that ridge, there it was — this ol’ broken-down bus. Amazing … I never been in a tornado before … That was really somethin’. Thank the Lord! We’s alive … all three of us.You, me an’ the baby.
Thyme
Oh no, Josiah, Lizzie! Ooh … Whatever happened to Lizzie?
Josiah
I donno. Last I saw her, we was runnin’ for the barn up at that farm house.
Thyme
Look out the window there an’ see if you can see her.
Josiah
Oh Thyme, Darlin’, the farmhouse is half torn away and the barn … it’s gone! It’s completely gone.
Thyme
Oh nooo … oh God … Lizzie! First Mama, then Gabe, now Lizzie …?
Josiah
C’mon. We gotta go find her. That tornado leapt right over us here in this gully, but it completely devoured that barn. Are ya’ OK? Can you walk now?
Thyme
I’m fine. I can walk jus’ fine; I jus’ ain’t so good at runnin’. C’mon, let’s git outta here.
(We hear them scramble out of the school bus.)
Thyme
Will ya’ look at that … this ol’ rusted out bus must be 50 years old. Look. It’s a school bus!
Josiah
What’s that say on the side of it?
Thyme
Here. Let me wipe this off.
Josiah
Wha …
Thyme
Oh my gosh … why I don’t understand … Josiah …
Josiah (reads)
“Skedee Public School?” How … ? What in the world …?
Thyme
Now how do you suppose this ol’ bus got here from hundreds a miles away?
Josiah
Ya got me. Why, that’s a miracle!
Thyme
But as far as I know, Skedee never even had a school bus. Weren’t enough kids to warrant one.
Josiah
The Lord, he works in mysterious ways …
Thyme
Ya’ think so? … Oh, look, there’s somebody movin’ around up at the farmhouse.
Josiah
Lizzie?
Thyme
No, it’s a man. He’s kinda hobblin’ around. He looks hurt …
Josiah
C’mon. Let’s go find her.
Scene 3
Gabriel
So, the two of ‘em climbed outta the gully and hiked across the plain up to what was the farm house an’ barn of one Morgan Abernathy. When they arrived, they found not much more than a half a’ house an’ a pile of debris. There, sittin totally dejected, sat Mr. Abernathy himself, lookin’ ‘bout as lost as any man can be.
Scene 4
Josiah
‘Scuze us, Sir, are you all right?
Morgan Abernathy
All … I lost it all … what am I gonna do?
Thyme
We’re so sorry sir. Is this your home?
Morgan
That was my home … an’ the storm just carried it away.
Josiah
Have you seen our friend? Her name is Lizzie. She was on her way up here when the tornado hit.
Morgan
Is that what that was? A tornader? I was down in the cellar and too a’feared to come up. I never heard such a sound. It took my whole farm! Nothin’ left but rubble …
Josiah
Did our friend make it up to ya’? Lizzie’s her name …
Morgan
I heard somebody yellin’ an’ bangin’ on the door, but it sounded like the devil shriekin’ in the wind. Scared me plum outta my wits. Then I heard him so mad he ripped my house offa the foundation an’ jus’ took it all away down to Hell. Took the barn too … my horse ‘n cow an’ all them chickens an’ a couple a’ pigs … all gone. My whole life … gone.
Josiah
That wasn’t the devil at yer door, that was Lizzie! What happened to Lizzie?
Morgan
What’s a Lizzy? What you talkin ‘bout man?
Josiah
Our friend Lizzie was at your front door.
Morgan
What’d she want?
Josiah
Well she was tryin’ ta get outta the storm a’ course!
Morgan
What storm?
Josiah
The storm that took your house!
Morgan
Somebody took my house?!!! Where’d they put it?
Thyme
Josiah, doncha see? He’s lost his mind.
Morgan
You mean I lost my mind too? So what do I do now? Hey, where’s my wife? She gone too?
Josiah
You had a wife? She was here?
Morgan
Nah … she died years ago. Back at the turn of the century.
Josiah
But where’s Lizzie?
Morgan
Lizzy? My wife’s name is Orpha.
Josiah
I thought she was dead.
Morgan
Naw, she went off to her sister’s for a stay. Probably be home tomorrow.
Thyme
Josiah, this conversation ain’t gonna git cha anywheres.
Josiah
I think it best to start over, sir.
Morgan
Well I do too. You’re not makin’ much sense.
Josiah
Well you’re jus’ right about that, sir. Let me first introduce myself. I’m Josiah Washburn an’ this here’s my wife, Thyme.
Morgan
Time what?
Josiah
Huh?
Thyme
That’s ma name, Thyme. Spelled T-H-Y-M-E. You know like parsley, sage, rosemary …
Morgan
What the Hell is you two talkin’ about? I swear, I never …
Thyme
And what is your name, kind sir?
Morgan
Why I’m Morgan Abernathy. Everybody ‘round these parts knows that.
Josiah
Well we’re jus’ not from around these parts.
Morgan
You can say that again!
Scene 5
(Music tag to the scene)
Gabriel
And it went on pretty much like that for days. Josiah and Thyme searched the yard, the ruins, the extent of the farm, but there was no sign at all of Lizzie. It seemed to them that the tornado had just carried her off too. Poor old Morgan, livin’ out there alone on the prairie was simply destitute. So Josiah an’ Thyme, bein’ the good people that they are, decided to stay a spell and help him figure things out. They ended up stayin’ for 6 whole weeks helpin’ with the repairs. They felt safe there. It also seemed like the right place to be waitin’ for Lizzie if she were to ever come back. But she never did.
One night Thyme couldn’t sleep. She was missin’ Mama, missin’ Lizzie, missin’ the old life in Skedee. So she got outta bed, wrapped a blanket around herself and crept out to the porch swing that Josiah had so beautifully constructed. There she sat swingin’ in the moonlight and tryin’ to put together this new life that jus’ seemed so elusive. She finally figgered that there was, at present, only one thing that was a sure thing. An’ that was the baby in her belly.
(We hear the gentle strains of a mandolin in the moonlight)
Scene 6
Little One
Song to the Baby in her Belly
Thyme
(Spoken)
Hello Little One
How ya’ doin’?
Everthing all right in there?
I’m doin’ jus’ fine
Thank you.
This here’s your Mama talkin’. Uh huh.
An’ ma’ name is Thyme
Spelled T-h-y-m-e.
I know you don’t know how to spell yet, (hmmh)
But I’ll see ta’ that!
That’s right …
You can count on it.
You can bet yer sweet little bottom on that!
(Sung)
You n’ me Little One
We gonna have such fun
Jus’ watchin’ the clouds go by
Jus’ wait till you see the sky
An’ jus’ wait till you see the risin’ sun
An’ all its shades of light.
Jus’ wait till you see the stars come out
A’dancin’ ‘cross the night.
Jus’ wait till you feel them cool clean sheets
Layin’ in yer baby bed
Jus’ wait till you hear the sound of a fiddle
Fillin’ up yer head.
Jus’ wait till I hold you in my arms
An’ whisper in yer ear
“I love you, Darlin’ Little One
An’ I’ll always be right here”
An’ we’ve only jus’ begun
My Little One
(Thyme hums to the baby)
Hmmm
(Spoken)
In case you ever wanna know,
You were conceived in Oklahoma,
An’ will be born
Only God knows where,
Somewhere across America,
From sea ta’ shinin’ sea,
But you’ll always be
An’ Okie from Skedee
An’ the child of God.
(4 Bar Interlude)
It seems you were destined
Ta’ have two fathers.
I’ll prob’ly tell ya’
More ‘bout that
At a later time,
But jus’ know this:
You gonna be
The luckiest kid on this ol’ earth
Ta’ have two such wondrous pals
As yer two Pas
When ya’ need someone ta’ turn to.
(Sung)
You an’ me Little One
We’re gonna do such things
Like laughin’ yes oh how we’ll laugh
But then there will come a time
When Thyme’s no longer here
Then you’ll be alone
An’ on yer own
Blood, flesh an’ bone
An’ tryin’ ta’ find yer way back home
My heart
Oh, my heart
Wherever I may be
I promise I will find you
An’ I will be with thee
So proud a’ what you’ve overcome
So proud of all the things you’ve done
So proud, so proud,
Of my darlin’ Little One
Born to free the people
Yes Darlin’ I’ll hold you in my arms again
An’ whisper in yer ear
“I love you, Darlin’ Little One
An’ I’ll always be right here
Yeah it’s only jus’ begun
My Little One
Gabriel (one liner)
It would seem at this point only right to tell you that at the end of her song, the baby kicked gently on cue from inside. But it didn’t. It jus’ lay there, peaceful like in its amniotic fluid, makin’ bubbles.
(Music takes us to the next scene.)
Scene 7
Morgan
Now Josiah, it shore is awful nice of y’all to help me do some fixin’ up around here. Why I’m amazed that you could dig that well and put that plumbing in. That ol’ outhouse jus’ took off in the storm and flew clear ‘cross the field. I’m just glad I warn’t in it.
Thyme
Morgan, you been very sweet to us to give us a place to stay and share your food with us. We’re more than happy to help in whatever way we can.
Morgan
Well you shore is a damn sight better at cookin’ that I’ll ever hope to be. I jus’ wish your friend Lizzie would show up one day so you can get on with your journey. But I gotta admit that I’ll miss ya’ when ya’ do leave.
Josiah
What I’m ‘fraid of is that Lizzie jus’ got carried off in the tornado an’ deposited on down somewheres else an’ now has no earthly idea as to where we’re at!
Scene 8
Gabriel
Weeks went by. Thyme cooked. Josiah an’ Morgan rebuilt a much simpler house out of the rubble. A kitchen an’ a bedroom … an’ a indoor Jonny. Morgan’s mind even returned to a more logical state of existence. Morgan’s old Ford pickup that sat out in the front yard was miraculously saved and untouched. I ’spose it’s OK to tell you that I saw to that. So at least they had some wheels that worked. One day, as Josiah was pickin’ through the rubble of what was left of the barn, he pulled up a huge slab of barn siding only to expose the fender of a car … buried in the debris.
Scene 9
Josiah
Well lookee here! There’s an old purple car in here!
Morgan
Oh that’s jus’ my old Studebaker. Don’t know why I kept it. It hasn’t worked in years. I hate the damned thing.
Josiah
Well, what’s wrong with it?
Morgan
I donno. One day it jus’ would not turn on. I put some gas in it, but it still would not turn on. Anyways, I never liked the color. Bought it for my wife. She picked the color. Purple? Gawdawful! Looked jlike somethin’ the circus left behind. If you can fix it, you can have it. I wouldn’t be caught dead in it. Even if’n ya’ fixed it, it prob’ly wouldn’t git ya’ as far as the nearest town, much less California.
Gabriel
All it took Josiah an’ Thyme was three new spark plugs and a new spare tire an’ their hopes of stickin’ their feet in the Pacific Ocean were restored. By now, the way she figured it, Thyme was 7 or 8 months with child. Having no memory whatsoever of any moment of conception, she simply had to take a wild guess. But they both knew that Morgan Abernathy’s dilapidated farm was NOT the place to be givin’ birth to the child of God. It was time to hit the road.
Thyme
Morgan, thank you for sharin’ this time with us and your very fine hospitality. You’ve been a most elegant host and we will never forget you. We may even name the baby after you. We’ll always be beholden.
Morgan (sweet tears)
I will miss you both more than you will ever know. My god, Morgan Washburn. Now there’s a most elegant name to be proud of. Much obliged! I will always be grateful to you an’ Josiah for building me a new house with an indoor Jonny … an’ takin’ that gawdawful purple monstrosity offa my property. Go in peace an’ try not to get arrested for desecrating the great state of Oklahoma.
(We hear the labored sounds of the car start up and drive off down the dirt road amidst a chorus of goodbyes.)
(Time passes … scene change music)
End of Episode 9