Monday, September 9, 2013

THE STORYTELLER'S BIBLE
Act III - Wisdom Literature, Scene 2
Script by Bob Allen
For four voices



Scene 2

1        2

3  4

VOICE ONE:             Nehemiah was comfortable.  He had a cushy government job in  
                                   Babylon, all he had to do was sit around and wait for the king to                                    get thirsty.  Just a few more years and he could opt for early                                      
                                   retirement, head out to his modest five bedroom villa on the banks                                    of the Euphrates River, kick off his shoes and fish to his heart’s                                         content.

VOICE TWO:             So God laid one on him.

VOICE THREE:        Well, how was your trip to Jerusalem, brother?  I assume my good  
                                   friend Ezra has everything under control.

VOICE FOUR:          The remnant lives in great affliction and reproach.  The walls of  
                                  Jerusalem are broken down and the gates are burned with fire.

VOICE THREE:        When I heard those words I sat down and wept.  I mourned and  
                                  fasted and prayed before the God of heaven.  I asked him to send                                   help to my people who were in such affliction in Jerusalem—and                                   He took me at my word—He sent me.

VOICE ONE:             (CROSS TO CENTER BEHIND #4)  The excitement involved in  
                                    building a wall was tremendous.

VOICE FOUR:          The thrill of strapping on a sword, picking up a trowel and heading 
                                  off to join their buddies on the wall made them feel like men again.

VOICE TWO:            (CROSS TO CENTER BEHIND # 3)  They were tired of trying to 
                                   scratch out a meager existence in a land devastated by years of                                    conflict.

VOICE ONE:             The threats of danger made it even more heart-stirring.  They  
                                   bragged to each other what they would do if they got a hold on                                    Sanballat or Tobiah.  Their swords would gladly shed blood for the                                    cause—just let those Arabians and Ashdodites try to tear down the                                    wall they were building.

VOICE THREE:        Up at 3:00 a.m. to irrigate crops.  At work on the wall by 6:00.  
                                  Work until dark and then do necessary repairs on plows and  
                                   harnesses before falling wearily into bed to be up again at 3:00                                    a.m.

VOICE TWO:            The only way they kept going was to remind themselves that the  
                                   project would not last forever—and it had to be done right 
                                  then— for the safety of their homes.

VOICE FOUR:          In order to plant his spring wheat, Abinadab needed some money.                                   His wife’s brother told him there was a man in Tekoa who had just                                   arrived from Babylon and had money to lend.  So Abinadab  
                                  borrowed from Uzzi, promising to pay him back after harvest.

VOICE THREE:        One month later Abinadab received a bill.  Although the principal 
                                  was not due until harvest, Uzzi wanted his interest payments  
                                  monthly, beginning immediately.

VOICE ONE:             Abinadab couldn’t pay.

VOICE TWO:             But Uzzi had a solution.  Mrs. Uzzi needed a maid.  If Abinadab
                                    would sell his oldest daughter for the price of the seed—

VOICE FOUR:          When Nehemiah found out, he was incensed.   Gathering all the  
                                   nobles together in Jerusalem he confronted them. 

VOICE ONE:             (STEP TO LEFT AND TURN TO ADDRESS THE OTHERS).                                    Do you know that I have personally traveled into Edom and  
                                   Samaria and purchased back from their heathen owners young                                    Jewish boys and girls who have been sold into slavery?  Don’t you                                    realize that the financial woes of these people are a result of their  
                                   faithfulness in doing the work on the wall which you nobles refuse                                    to do?  Restore the lands.  Return the rights to the vineyards. 
                                   Proclaim liberty to the slaves.

VOICE TWO:             And all the congregation of the people said, “Amen,” and praised  
                                    the Lord.

VOICE THREE:        The work on the wall was completed in fifty-two days.

                                    (READER # 1 MOVES BACK INTO PLACE BEHIND # 4).

VOICE FOUR:          To the most honorable governor of the province of Judah— 
                                  Greeting.  Plans are nearly complete for our annual conference on                                   the arms race, hosted by the good people of the village of Ono.  All                                   that remains is for you to make a commitment to peace and join us                                   for our summit.  It has come to our attention that nearly fifty  
                                  percent of your gross national budget is being spent on defense.  
                                  We have projected a sword-free world in our generation and we                                   know you will want to join us in that endeavor.  Sincerely, the  
                                  committee for a lasting peace—Sanballat, Chairman.

VOICE THREE:        To Governor Nehemiah.  We were greatly saddened to hear of the 
                                  famine gripping your country.  It grieves us to think that your  
                                  short-sighted policies have caused your people to mortgage their  
                                  homes and vineyards in order to buy corn.  Our hearts are heavy                                   when we hear how the work on the wall has kept your men out of                                   the fields and caused this terrible shortage.  We invite you to take a  
                                  well-deserved break from your work on the wall and join us for a                                   Conference on Hunger.  Bring along some temple musicians, we’re 
                                  planning a big concert.  Your friend in the causes we perceive to be 
                                  important—Sanballat.

VOICE TWO:            To Nehemiah, father of the revived kingdom of Judah, Greeting!  I
                                   have been visiting with our good friends Reverend Tobiah and  
                                  Brother Geshem from the Arabian pastorium and we are planning                                   an International Conference on Religion.  Baal, Ashtar, Molech,  
                                  and of course, your own Jehovah will be given the honor they  
                                  deserve.  We would like you to be one of the keynote speakers.
                                  Please do not refuse our invitation.  Your fellow religious  
                                  devotee—Sanballat.

VOICE FOUR:          To: Nehemiah.  All right, we’ve had it.  We’ve given you three  
                                  opportunities to cooperate. Well, don’t say we didn’t try to warn                                   you.  It is obvious that this is all your fault.  You are the war- 
                                  monger and we are for peace.  Geshem told us all along you were                                   planning to lead a rebellion.   When people learn what you are                                           really like you will be ruined.  There is only one way to avoid 
                                  trouble.  Meet us in the plain of Ono to work out a compromise.                                   Be there—or else!  Sanballat.

VOICE ONE:             I am doing a great work for God.  I can’t come down!  Why should                                               the work stop while I leave it and come down to you?

VOICE THREE:        The work on the wall was completed in fifty-two days.

VOICE TWO:            (READERS #2 AND 1 START WALKING SLOWLY TO THE   
                                    RIGHT, CIRCLING THE STAGE).  They got up early that  
                                   morning.  In fact, some of them didn’t sleep at all the night before                                    because they were already on the road, traveling to get to  
                                   Jerusalem on time.

VOICE FOUR:          (READERS # 4 AND 3 START WALKING SLOWLY TO THE  
                                   LEFT, CIRCLING THE STAGE).  The Levite choirs had been
                                   rehearsing for weeks—learning all the old songs of David.  
                                   Musicians with more than thirty different instruments had been  
                                   practicing—trumpets, cymbals, flutes, harps, lyres, sackbuts and                                    psalterys.

VOICE ONE:             Just at the break of day, as the sun came up over the Judean hills,                                    they gathered, thousands strong, on the west side of the city.  There                                    they divided into two great companies and, led by Levite choirs,                                    they walked in opposite directions around the top of the wall.

VOICE THREE:        The antiphonal effect as they walked and played their instruments  
                                  grew so magnificent that the response of the people, a shout of  
                                  affirmation, could be heard in villages far away.  This was a  
                                  day for rejoicing.

VOICE TWO:            Circling the city they drew closer and closer to the temple—the place where God 
                                  dwelt.  Descending from the wall at the eastern edge of the city they marched in a 
                                  great procession through the Eastern Gate and into the temple courtyard.  They had 
                                  entered into His gates with thanksgiving and into his courts with praise.

                                    (ALL READERS MEET AT CENTER FRONT)
1  2  4  3

VOICE ONE:             Be thankful unto Him and bless His name.

VOICE FOUR:          For the Lord is good.

VOICE THREE:        His mercy is everlasting.

VOICE TWO:            And His truth endureth to all generations.

ALL:                          Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all ye lands.  Serve the Lord with gladness, come 
                                  before His presence with singing.  Enter into His gates with thanksgiving, and into His 
                                  courts with praise.

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