The Man Who Didn’t Need Christmas

THE MAN WHO DIDN’T NEED CHRISTMAS

A Christmas Play

by

Delvyn C. Case, Jr.


 The Man Who Didn’t Need Christmas
 Copyright 2000  
by  Delvyn C. Case Jr.
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INNKEEPER, 30’s-50’s

PILGRIMS, 20’s-50’s

ROMAN SOLDIER, 20’s-40’s

WIFE OF INNKEEPER, 20’s-40’s

JOSEPH, 20’s-30’s

MARY, 20’s-30’s

DAUGHTER #1, 12-16 years old

DAUGHTER #2, 12-16 years old

SHEPHERD #1, 20’s-40’s

SHEPHERD #2, 20’s-40’s

BALTHAZAR, 30’s-50’s

CASPER, 30’s-50’s

MEHCHIOR, 30’s-50’s



TIME
 
Days of Jesus’ birth
 

PLACE
 

Bethlehem

            Right of center stage is the Inn.  There is a front wall with a door and two windows.  Beneath the stage right window is a sign hanging “No Room”.  There is a bench stage left side of Inn.  

            Left of center is the Stable.  There are bales of hay and a manger.  There is a rough back wall and a simple roof.

THE MAN WHO DIDN’T NEED CHRISTMAS

ACT I
 

Scene 1—The Inn
 
(As lights come up on the Inn, the INNKEEPER is standing in front of the Inn with a broom in his hand.  He is talking to the PILGRIMS.  The ROMAN SOLDIER is standing stage right watching and listening to the action)

                                                INNKEEPER
I’m sorry.  We’re full.

(PILGRIMS looks at each with disappointment)

                                                INNKEEPER (cont’d)
I hope you’ll find suitable lodging.  (motioning stage right) Look in town.  There are other inns there.

(PILGRIMS talk amongst themselves.  The INNKEEPER sweeps the floor.  The ROMAN SOLDIER crosses to the PILGRIMS.  He points stage right.  The PILGRIMS slowly cross to stage right.  The ROMAN SOLDIER crosses to INNKEEPER)

                                                ROMAN SOLDIER
You could’ve squeezed in a few more.

                                                INNKEEPER
It wouldn’t have been safe.  Certainly not comfortable.

                                                ROMAN SOLDIER
You’re a good man.  You know it’s against the law, too.  But Rome would overlook occupancy limits during this busy time.

(WIFE enters from stage right carrying a basket of fruit.  She passes PILGRIMS and nods to them.   The PILGRIMS exit stage right.  The WIFE crosses to the INNKEEPER)

                                             ROMAN SOLDIER (cont’d)
More pilgrims mean a bigger census. A bigger census means more taxes.  They all need a place to stay for one to two nights.  The registration lines are a mile long.  (nods to WIFE)  Shalom, madam.  

                                                WIFE
Shalom, officer.

                                                ROMAN SOLDIER
I was talking with your husband about how he is sending away pilgrims who need accommodations.

(WIFE approaches the bench and puts the bowl on the bench.  She points toward the PILGRIMS)

                                                WIFE
The inn’s full.  We have a sign.  (points to stage right) Was that another group?  

                                                INNKEEPER
They keep coming.  There’s always hope.

(WIFE smiles at INNKEEPER)

                                                WIFE   
(to ROMAN SOLDIER)
My husband wants his guests comfortable.  Rome know how much space he has.

                                                ROMAN SOLDIER
Your husband’s an honest innkeeper and model citizen despite the circumstances.  Rome understands your feelings about the occupation.

                                                INNKEEPER
No Jew would admit liking Rome. But I appreciate the order and security of our town under Roman rule.  Bethlehem’s never been safer…

                                                ROMAN SOLDIER
…for making money.

                                                INNKEEPER
(hands up in humbleness)
For all aspects of life.

                                                ROMAN SOLDIER
A diplomat, too.  Rome won’t forget her friends.  

(INNKEEPER nods at ROMAN SOLDIER)

                                                ROMAN SOLDIER (cont’d)
I must be on my rounds.  Don’t send any more pilgrims away, if you can avoid it.  They couldn’t find a cleaner, well-maintained inn anywhere in Bethlehem.  You have a great spot here.  

                                                INNKEEPER
Thank you.  

                                                ROMAN SOLDIER
Put them anywhere.  (nodding to WIFE) Good evening, madam.  

                                                WIFE
Shalom, officer.

                                                ROMAN SOLDIER
Shalom.

(ROMAN SOLDIER exits stage right)

                                                INNKEEPER
Was the market busy this afternoon?

                                                WIFE
Packed with pilgrims.

                                                INKEEPER
They keep coming.  I’ll run at full capacity for months to come.  Maybe I can expand the inn!  (holds WIFE’S hands) Then I’ll be able to buy everything we’ve ever wanted.

                                                WIFE
You’ve always provided for our needs.

(WIFE picks up bowl.  INNKEEPER sweeps with broom)

                                                INNKEEPER
I thought you’d be getting home sooner.

(INNKEEPER and WIFE sit on bench)

                                                WIFE
I would have but there was a big commotion at the Temple. I couldn’t get pass the crowd.  The priests were talking about a new prophet…

                                              INNKEEPER
Priests!  They can always get a crowd if they talk about prophets and the future.  They can’t get anyone to the Temple if they preach about being good so you can please God.  That’s what counts!

                                                WIFE
One of the priest’s wife has given birth to…

                                                INNKEEPER
That’s not unusual.

                                                WIFE
It does when the wife’s beyond the years of bearing children.

                                                INNKEEPER
(shakes head) (bored)
So, what happened?

                                                WIFE
 She gave birth to a son.  They call him John.  The father’s a priest called Zecharias.  He had a vision in the Temple last fall.

                                                INNKEEPER
A vision?  Why does it have to be supernatural?  The rabbis fill their pockets by scaring the people about…nonsense.  What’s here is all there is.  We don’t need prophets and visions.

(WIFE looks discouraged)

                                                WIFE
(excitedly)
Then they talked about the pilgrims.  They said this vast movement of people is more than just about Rome.  The priests claimed the Scriptures have foretold that the Messiah is coming, and coming now.

                                                INNKEEPER
They’re always saying that.  Nothing’s happened in hundreds of years, four hundred or so.  We’re an insignificant colony at the edge of the vast Roman empire.  Nothing’s going to happen to the Jewish people—no prophecies, no Messiah.  Rome’s the future for us.

                                                WIFE
(discouraged)
We mean nothing to Rome.

(WIFE stands and crosses to entrance of Inn)

                                                INNKEEPER
(shakes head)  
You and I have a thriving business at the edge of town where nobody bothers us.  We have a good relationship with the authorities.   (taps chest) We control our own destiny.

                                                WIFE
I don’t think so.

                                                INNKEEPER
And the Roman soldier who is in charge of this district is our friend.

                                                WIFE
Wait and see.

(INNKEEPER looks confused.  WIFE exits into Inn.   JOSEPH and MARY enter from stage right.  JOSEPH carries two bags over shoulders.  MARY is at term.  She has hands under abdomen trying to hold it up.  She is weary.  They cross to Inn, look at the sign and each other, and stop)

                                                JOSEPH
Shalom, sir.

                                                INNKEEPER
Shalom.  I’m sorry.  We’re full.  (points to sign) The sign.  That’s why it’s there.

                       &nbs

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