The Acorn-Planter: A California Forest Play (1916)London, Jack
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The Acorn-Planter: A California Forest Play (1916)
London, Jack
Indians of North America -- Drama
_(War Chief and the Hunters leap
suddenly from ambush. Sun Man
warns Sea Cunies not to resist. War
Chief captures and holds Sun Man,
and Sea Cunies are similarly captured
and held. Women and boys appear, and
examine prisoners curiously.)_
{War Chief}
Hoh! Hoh! Hoh! I have captured the
Sun Man! Like the foxes, I have captured
the Sun Man!--Deer Foot! Elk Man! The
foxes held the Sun Man. I now hold the Sun
Man. Then can you hold the Sun Man.
_(Deer Foot and Elk Man seize the Sun
Man.)_
{Red Cloud}
_(To Shaman.)_
He said he came in kindness.
{War Chief}
_(Sneering.)_
In kindness, with the thunder in his hand.
{Shaman}
_(Deflected to partisanship of War Chief
by War Chief's success.)_
By his own lips has he said it, with the thunder
in his hand.
{War Chief}
You are the Sun Man.
{Sun Man}
_(Shrugging shoulders.)_
My names are many as the stars. Call me
White Man.
{Red Cloud}
I am Red Cloud, the first man.
{Sun Man}
Then am I Adam, the first man and your
brother.
_(Glancing about.)_
And this is Eden, to look upon it.
{Red Cloud}
My father was the Coyote.
{Sun Man}
My father was Jehovah.
{Red Cloud}
I am the Fire-Bringer. I stole the fire from
the ground squirrel and hid it in the heart of
the wood.
{Sun Man}
Then am I Prometheus, your brother. I
stole the fire from heaven and hid it in the heart
of the wood.
{Red Cloud}
I am the Acorn-Planter. I am the Food-
Bringer, the Life-Maker. I make food for
more life, ever more life.
{Sun Man}
Then am I truly your brother. Life-Maker
am I, tilling the soil in the sweat of my brow
from the beginning of time, planting all manner
of good seeds for the harvest.
_(Looking sharply at Red Cloud's skin
garments.)_
Also am I the Weaver and Cloth-Maker.
_(Holding out arm so that Red Cloud may
examine the cloth of the coat)_
From the hair of the goat and the wool of
the sheep, and from beaten and spun grasses,
do I make the cloth to keep man warm.
{Shaman}
_(Breaking in boastfully.)_
I am the Shaman. I know all secret things.
{Sun Man}
I know my pathway under the sun over all
the seas, and I know the secrets of the stars
that show me my path where no path is. I
know when the Wolf of Darkness shall eat the
moon.
_(Pointing toward moon.)_
On this night shall the Wolf of Darkness eat
the moon.
_(He turns suddenly to Red Cloud,
drawing sheath-knife and passing it
to him.)_
More, O First Man and Acorn-Planter. I am
the Iron-Maker. Behold!
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