Erysichthon sends
for his servants to announce in the town his plans to build a magnificent
palace for his daughter. Soon the
workmen of the town arrive:
Scene 2
A percussion flourish (by Solones,) announces the arrival of the woodcutters who
lower their masks, mumbling softly amongst themselves until, led with ssshhhh’s from W1, they become silent.
E: Good men of the city, I
bring you good news
I offer employment to
those who so choose!
A palace, a mansion of
great wealth and beauty
I have promised my
daughter. Now to build is my duty,
And not only my daughter
this palace shall own
But the name of each
workman shall be carved in stone
A remembrance of the
craft and the skill
Of the workers of
W1: That’s the best offer I’ve had
in several years.
W2: It seems too ambitious. Don’t you have any fears?
W1: You know we’ve worked for him
before.
W3: And certainly he’s not too
poor!
W4: I’d rather hammer, saw, and
carve
Than watch my family slowly starve.
W3: But we do not want to appear
So desperate as to take
the pay
Of whatever offer first
we hear
Let’s see what else he
has to say.
Brass coins, like gold,
make lots of clatter
But my work’s only with
the latter.
All
W’s: Brass coins, like gold,
make lots of clatter
But my work’s only with
the latter.
E: For your wages I offer you
silver and gold
I have faith in the
craftsmanship skills that you hold,
But more than just
recompense will I provide:
I will work with you faithfully
and build by your side.
Our labor is one, we
will work hard together
Our success is assured
in this noble endeavor.
All: Our labor is one, we will
work hard together
Our success is assured
in this noble endeavor.
W1: This offer seems to be quite
fair.
W4: Agreed.
W2: So
when do we begin?
W3: Let’s start right now!
W2: But starting where?
W4: Who cares? So long as now is
when.
E: I have searched the land
for the finest wood
With which to make the
framework good
It lies not far away at
all
This
wood which shall adorn our hall.
In Ceres’ grove the
timber’s found
Beyond
the river, on higher ground.
W2: The goddess’ grove? Did I hear right?
W4: That’s how he just described
the site.
W3: It’s just a stand of oak and
pine.
W2: But don’t you worry - ?
W3: (cutting him off ) - We’ll be fine.
W3: I’d bet old Ceres doesn’t know
She’s even got trees
there to grow.
W1: Although we have no cause of
fear,
We shouldn’t be too
cavalier.
E: At
I’ll meet you there, in
Ceres’ wood.
I hope to see you there,
my friends,
I’m sure you’ll find the
wages good. (Exits, walking offstage. )
W1: He seems to have it all in
hand.
W2: I’m just not sure, where do you
stand?
W4: I’m for the work, I’ll see you
there. (exits, offstage. )
W2: And you? (to W3, who nods in agreement and exits offstage waving
goodbye. )
You too? (to W1 )
W1: Of
course. We’ll share
The
labor of this noble task.
W2: There’s nothing better we
could ask. (exeunt offstage. )