THE LETTER
Tom, and Rich’s shared apartment. Tom enters with the
mail, waiving a letter in his hand.
TOM
Hey Richie Rich! It came! She’s written me! The letter came today!
RICH
Who did?
TOM
The girl I met on the retreat.
RICH
Retreat?
TOM
Yeah, the one I went on with The Holistic Center a couple months ago. It was to reinforce
the bonds of friendship, and encourage peace and harmony in the workplace.
RICH
Ah Jesus, you need to get a real job.
TOM
Whaddaya mean “a real job”? It pays my share of the rent and on more than one occasion
yours too so what are you complaining about?
RICH
I mean a job that’s not all gay and faggy.
TOM
You know what? My faggy job is not the subject at hand here.
RICH
A ha!
TOM
What is important is that she wrote me a letter.
RICH
She wrote you a letter?
TOM
Yeah.
RICH
Like, with a pen and paper in an envelope with a stamp?
TOM
Yeah.
RICH
What is this, summer camp? Who does that?
TOM
Well, it’s pretty difficult to send emails from the top of an old growth redwood tree.
RICH
Oh my god you can’t be serious.
TOM
Yes, I am. She’s a member of The Redwood Coalition and spends half her year living in a
redwood tree in protest of the-
RICH
I get it I get it.
TOM
Well, if you get it then you understand that she just can’t whip out some internet machine
and send me a message.
RICH
So, what? The tree has a mailman? I mean, seriously. What’s the return address? Big Ass
Old Tree in the Woods? You know, the big one. Or maybe she befriended a little owl and
was able to tie it to his legs using her own hair.
TOM
Oh that’s just ridiculous.
RICH
And I bet right now she’s got a lot of it.
TOM
You know, it’s like, I think I can tell you something and you’ll be excited for me but I don’t
even know why I bother. You-
RICH
Hey hey hey I’m just messing with you, girl. Don’t get your chakras in a twist. I’m sorry.
What’s the letter say?
TOM
Oh, really? Well wouldn’t you like to know.
RICH
No.
TOM
Well, too bad. I’m not gonna tell you.
Tom opens the envelope and turns out. Then both he and
Rich freeze as THE GIRL enters to speak the contents of
the letter. The Girl is a man, dressed as a woman, but quite
obviously a man, but still a woman. Like Kids in the Hall.
But could have some facial hair and maybe speaks with a
man’s voice.
THE GIRL
Dear Tom,
I hope this letter reaches you safely. As you can imagine, it’s not easy getting any
correspondence out or in from the top of a redwood tree. It’s not like I can whip out an
internet machine and send you a message. And trees don’t really have a mailman. Besides,
what would my return address be? Big Ass Old Tree in the Woods?
I’ve had a lot of time to think, up here. Which is really all there is to do. However, I have
befriended an owl, and am hoping to train him. I think I’m going to name him Hooty
Feather Life Force Wing. At least, that’s his nickname for now. Until he decides to tell me
his real name.
My hands are starting to go a bit numb from cold as I write this so I’ll be brief. I miss you
so much, Tom. The moments in the vision tent at the retreat have been resonating in my
private chakra ever since. I’ve written you a poem, my spiritual partner, that echoes through
the forest and into the lowlands.
Earth Mother grows
The wind, it blows
and when it snows,
I’m cold
The trees, they all creak
The air, it is sweet
The birds, when they tweet,
I’m cold
Wish you were near
But you aren’t, my dear
And so, a tear,
Man, it is really cold
I’ll leave you with that, my Wolf Essence. As I go to sleep tonight, wishing you were here,
I will pray to Earth Mother that our spirits will unite once again and I will be able to fill you
with the filling fulfillment that I am full of. I’ll try to send another letter when my supply
man comes again to bring me razors and shaving cream.
Spiritually yours,
China Grove
As China exits, the freeze breaks and Tom looks up,
deeply moved.
RICH
(Cheerfully)
Hey? How was that? Good? You feeling good?
TOM
I- I have to go.
RICH
Go? Where?
TOM
To the forest. To my love.
RICH
(Jumping up)
Hey Hey wait a minute, Tommy Boy. You can’t be serious. You don’t wanna go out there.
You don’t have a tent or a a a shovel or an automatic weapon-
TOM
It doesn’t matter. Nothing matters. I have to go to her.
Tom goes to exit
RICH
No! You, you can’t go!
TOM
Why? I can’t leave her up there, lonely, freezing to death. Talking to birds. She needs me.
And I need her.
RICH
Listen Tommy, she’s not freezing to death. Ok? And she’s not talking to birds either.
TOM
How do you know? She’s probably-
RICH
I know because I- I wrote that letter.
TOM
(Pause. Without attitude.)
Oh no she didn’t.
RICH
Yes, she did.
TOM
Why would you do something like that?
RICH
Because you’ve been so down lately that I thought I’d be a good friend and cheer you up,
y’know. Give you something to look forward to.
There is a knock at he door. Tom stares at Rich
And, I was gonna be short on rent this month so I wanted to butter you up a bit before I hit
you up for money.
Tom continues to stare. There is another knock. This time
it is more intense.
I- I’m really sorry, Tommy Boy.
TOM
(Hurt)
I don’t understand. That’s the most horrible thing anyone has ever done to me.
There is more knocking which has become even more
desperate. Angrily, Tom goes to the door.
Jesus Christ! What the hell do you want?
Tom opens the door and China Grove enters, Shivering.
TOM
China!
CHINA GROVE
Oh, Wolf Essence. I’m so sorry to drop in unannounced like this. But do you have any idea
how cold it is up there?
The two men look at each other, gobsmacked.
And Scene.