Category: health

  • The Dalingridge Horror – a play by Alysse Aallyn

    Following her honeymoon Virginia Woolf attempted suicide and was sent to recover at her half-brother’s estate, Dalingridge Hall.

    CHARACTERS

    Virginia Woolf: a sensitive young artist having a breakdown

    Leonard Woolf: her new husband, nervous, forceful, an “outsider”

    Dr. Craig: bluff, elderly, genial, doctor to the wealthy

    Dr. Hyslop: a fashionable eugenicist

    Two orderlies: rough & tumble Cockneys ALF & BOB (orderlies & doctors played by the same actors)

    (Scene 1: Dalingridge Hall, An ostentatious faux British castle with all the updated luxurious mod-cons. A pair of white-coated orderlies maneuver a stretcher into a sickroom.)

    ALF
    Hold up a mo, let’s have a fag.

    BOB
    Buckle her in, and then we’ll have a fag.

    ALF
    Now that’s right stupid, that is. Tie her up, the job is done. No time for a fag then.

    BOB
    Oh, right. I get you. Where can we stow her? She’s heavy.

    ALF
    Tall as a man and strong like one, so they say. Prop her up over here. Careful, now, you got me shin!

    (They lean the stretcher against the wall facing the audience. Fumble with cigarette packs. ALF sits on the bed.)

    BOB
    I don’t like her looking at us.

    ALF
    Oh, she’s well out of it. Off to dreamland. Took the mickey out of her, they did.

    BOB
    So what’s up with this one? Trying on hats and ordering jewelry too much for her?

    ALF
    I heard it was her honeymoon what sank her!

    BOB
    Oh, Lord!

    (they both guffaw)

    BOB
    Wonder it doesn’t happen routine-like, what with the shock and all. I mean, she’s not used to seeing the farm animals getting frisky in the spring. She’s not walking to church with the village lads. She’s not sharing a bed with the brothers and sisters. So everything seems right and proper until the big night and then –

    ALF
    All hell breaks loose!

    (they laugh uproariously)

    BOB
    So, you seen the husband?

    ALF
    Oh yes, he was hanging about. Wringing his hands.

    BOB
    So what’s he look like, then? One of them muscle-bound rowing blues?

    ALF
    No, no, no. Nervy bloke. Just back from the East where he’d been sorting out the blacks.

    BOB
    Oh, Lord! Used to carrying a big stick is he?

    (they gasp, cough, laugh and fall about)

    VIRGINIA

    (groggily)

    What is this place? What vast forces of good and evil dropped me here? I burn, I shiver. I turn, I tumble, I am stretched. I am nailed like a stoat to the stable door.

    ALF
    Oh my jugs and jiggers, she’s coming out of it. Look here, you take that end.

    BOB
    Hold her up, hold her up!

    ALF
    She’s heavy, I’m telling you. They feed them women up like Strasbourg geese. Look sharp now.

    BOB
    There’s hell to pay if she’s not buckled in.

    (They get her on the bed. Much buckling and strapping.)

    VIRGINIA
    Who are you? Where am I? I have been diving through seas of horror to come up rotting in dirty ditchwater. Don’t touch me!

    (She starts struggling when it’s too late. She’s already buckled in. The men rest, gratified but exhausted.)

    ALF
    Nothing to fear, my lady. You’re all right now. You’re safe here at Dalingridge Hall.

    (His last words reverential)

    VIRGINIA
    Dalingridge Hall! Now the agony begins, horror has seized me with its fangs! I am turned, I am tumbled, I am stretched and everyone pursuing!

    (She starts screaming)

    ALF
    Hypo! We need a hypo!

    (ALF and BOB rush about panicked. Enter LEONARD. Exit orderlies.)

    LEONARD
    What is it? What’s happened?

    VIRGINIA
    Dalingridge Hall! They’ve taken me to Dalingridge Hall!

    LEONARD
    Virginia, your brother Sir George and his wife Lady Margaret have kindly lent us this splendid mansion. They’re staying up in London and have left it all to us. Up to date comfort. Plenty of servants – French chef – the food is magnificent. Eleven bathrooms! Spotless, hygienic, – the nurses are impressed I can tell you.

    VIRGINIA
    Now this monstrous ugliness is explained. I hear the crack of antlers as if the beasts of the forest are rearing, plunging among the thorns. One has pierced me. One has driven deep within me. You have left me to undergo this squalid humiliation served out like soup by greedy, casual scullions, coarse, ogling, brushing, destroying everything, smearing even our love with impure fingers. “What is this secret sin, this untold tale, that art cannot extract nor penance cleanse?” Don’t you understand? ALL DEATHS ARE ONE DEATH.

    LEONARD
    

    Would you like to see Sir George?

    VIRGINIA

    George! That obese alligator who used to roll me round my bed of an evening as if I were a minnow shut up in a tank with a frenzied whale. I would rather touch a decaying dogfish than that man’s body.

    LEONARD
    Hush, Virginia. George is an Adonis, a true man of the world, adored by great ladies and parliamentarians alike.

    VIRGINIA
    George has the eyes of a sow! Or is it an elephant? Sows look so much like elephants on the Duckworth side of the family. He used to fondle me so I couldn’t read my Greek. The very locusts deform the trees with their lusts.

    LEONARD
    George claims chastity until hi marriage. That’s more than I managed.

    VIRGINIA
    What liars men are! George was a pig, snuffling, rolling, grabbing, calling me Beloved. How he tortured both of us, me and Vanessa alike, Greek slaves in the harem promised him by Eton. He smothered us with caresses until Nessa told Dr. Savage and Dr. Savage made him stop. George told Dr. Savage he was only comforting us for the illness of our father.

    LEONARD
    Virginia, you’re romancing. Dr. Head says longing for adult attention creates a wish-fulfillment leading to ideas like these. He says the only way out is the talking cure.

    VIRGINIA
    So it’s wish fulfillment that has trapped me in George’s house? Dr. Head is another booby, Leonard. We were right to dismiss him. He knows nothing.

    (she grabs him)

    Don’t you understand that we are poured to the very edge of the abyss, Leonard, where we shall be broken together into nothingness and flames? Help, help! Get me out of this thing!

    LEONARD
    Dearest, you threatened to harm yourself, remember? You attempted suicide.

    VIRGINIA
    You left the veronal unlocked. I thought it was an invitation. My father praised the Duke of Bedford for having the courage to shoot himself. Surely you longed to be rid of me. I’m a bad bargain all around.

    LEONARD
    

    No Virginia, no. I love you. I moved heaven and earth to save you.

    VIRGINIA
    But I’m already dead, Leonard. I am certainly in hell. Fallen in a duck pond and strangling in duckweed! Quack, quack!

    LEONARD
    Virginia, why do you reduce me to madness too? If you could only comprehend how insane you sound.

    VIRGINIA
    You can’t think what a raging furnace it is to me, madness and doctors and being forced. I am bent like a tree under a remorseless gale. The crass blindness that poisons childhood still threatens bitter storms. Children will be trodden under. Speech is false. The demand to submit must always be returned with cries of pain, hate and rage because that’s all they understand.

    LEONARD
    You were violent, Virginia. You attacked your nurses. Don’t you remember?

    VIRGINIA
    I was defending myself. They attacked me! Forcing food down my throat. I will go down with my colors flying. Father used to say, “Face the inevitable with eyes wide open.”

    LEONARD
    You vomited on Lily and you struck Susan with a platter of cold meat. You must eat to gain weight, Virginia. Then the voices will subside, the doctors say. That’s why they’ve ordered a rest cure.

    VIRGINIA
    Those doctors! My life is a constant fight against doctors’ follies. That cretin, Savage? He’s not fit to be about. Borrowed from another century.

    LEONARD
    Four doctors and all of them in agreement. You know this, Virginia. You chose Head yourself – because Roger Fry recommended him – Vanessa suggested Craig and I found Hyslop.

    VIRGINIA
    Really, a doctor is worse than a husband. I’ve given up expecting doctors to listen to reason. If only those pigheaded sawbones could see I speak the sober truth without excuse! Alienists know absolutely nothing. Their vanity is as profound as their ignorance. What does their “treatment” amount to? It is all eating and drinking and being shut up in the dark, sequestered with lunatics.

    LEONARD
    The food here is delicious. May I bring you some?

    VIRGINIA
    Once when we travelled by train to St. Ives the lemonade spilled on the sandwiches and turned them into mush but Nurse still made us eat them and I was sick and then I was punished. Leonard, don’t you see that when I am weighted with food I can no longer make the moments flow together. I become an excreter, an excretion. No, of course you don’t see. You’re in a conspiracy, plotting against me. I see your grinning, I know your subterfuge, I hear you sneering behind my back.

    LEONARD
    Virginia, the people who love you are trying to decide what’s best for you. I’m trying to make the best decisions I can.

    VIRGINIA
    You’re punishing me for disappointing you. For being a bad wife.

    LEONARD
    When you’re well, you admit you’ve been mad.

    VIRGINIA
    My sister wanted to be rid of me. While she threw away our father’s possessions I lay in bed and heard the birds singing Greek.

    “What bird so sings, so yet does wail?
    Tis the ravished nightingale
    Jug, jug, jug, tereu she cries
    And still her woes at midnight rise.”

    LEONARD
    You’re hurting yourself with all this wild talk. No one can understand anything you say.

    VIRGINIA
    People know very well enough but it’s a secret. King Edward spewed the foulest possible language amongst the azaleas and yet they crowned him. “Swallow, my sister, O Sister Swallow,” I sing. If I become king of the lunatics shall I escape molestation? God, I wish I were dead. I will soon have to jump out of a window.

    LEONARD
    These violent oscillations, Virginia! If I could only get you to see! A whirlwind brings madness in its wake!

    VIRGINIA
    How long can any man love a woman without driving her mad? How long can I protect my clean visions from the odious masculine point of view – from the egotism of men? You crack my brain like a thrush cracks a snail – hammer, hammer, hammer.

    LEONARD
    I am not your enemy, Virginia.

    VIRGINIA
    Then who else is? Why shouldn’t I be frightened? I wanted to spend my life innocently indifferent among the trees and rivers but instead men expose themselves whenever I step out doors. I saw a woman pinned beneath a car and horses falling in the street. Outside our scullery a man cut his own throat. His jowls were whitened as codfish. The human face is hideous. What are you doing? Don’t touch me!

    LEONARD
    Trying to loosen your straps. You’re getting excited. Doctor!

  • Becoming a Warrior – the Warrior Oracle by Alysse Aallyn

    Foxglove – Medicine:

    If This Card Chooses You – It’s time to pay attention to your physical well-being. This doesn’t necessitate a doctor visit, it could mean you know perfectly well you’re doing something to threaten your health and it’s time to quit.

    But Sometimes a Doctor Visit is Necessary – Do you dream of hospitals? Doctors? Shamen? Magic pills? One of society’s proudest boasts is our seemingly mysterious ability to cure illness, or at least palliate its effects. Your dreams say you yearn for healing, and something in you recognizes you need help.

    Do You Trust Your Doctor? Maybe it’s spiritual healing that’s required. Try a naturopath, acupuncture, massage therapy – searching for that instinctively helpful healer. Revisit advice on managing gurus – they must not be greedy and must demonstrate they have your best interests at heart. Seek references from friends. Anyone attempting to isolate you and wall you off from information is not your friend.

    The Warrior Path Is Exhausting. We need constant support. No shame – it’s part of the calling.

    What Makes A Warrior’s Heart Race? – Anyone developing their own map gets lost frequently. How can we find the right path? How can we develop the confidence to choose the “right diagnosis” for what ails us? When should we request a “second” or “third” opinion? How can we stay on the “right” course, or even assess the “rightness” of any course, considering all our past mistakes?

    Warriors need “heart strengthening.” “Foxglove” the source of digitalis, (a powerful heart medication) tells us: Listen to your heart. Get out your Training Journal and start making notes. What questions do we wish to ask? Who do we want to be? Where are we trying to go?

    Warrior Danger – Can we tell the difference between a “fortifying” or a “harming” path? TV pharmaceutical ads list grisly side effects for pills tackling the vaguest malaise. Who can overlook these threats? Perhaps the ultimate “danger” lies in ignoring the warnings our “dis-ease” gives. What does “I want to be young again” really mean? We are all mortal. We have just so much time left to plan. To “become”.

    Warrior Opportunity – Some people are more confident following an “experts recommend” course, others adapt and customize as they go. Joy is the moment when planets and moments all click into alignment and we feel we accepted as a beloved child of the universe. Let’s unclog our ears, remove the plank from our vision and simplify our world to recapture the moments of joy experienced in childhood. If a loving, guiding force rescued us over and over again, we can summon the confidence to find several human healers to guide us through the healthcare system.

    Models & Mentors – “Hugging is good medicine” – Karen Salmansohn

    “Medicine is the art of amusing the patient while nature cures the disease” – Voltaire

    “Medicines cure diseases, but only doctors can cure patients” – C.J. Jung

    “Medicine cures doubt as well as disease” – Karl Marx

    “The arts are as essential to everyone’s lives as clean food and fresh air” – Renee Phillips

    #Haiku: Overcoming Narcissistic Disappointment

    Cuts hurt
    Scars heal
    Skin becomes
    Distinctive; you
    Become interesting.