TWO FRIENDS
a screenplay by
Michael J. Clark
all rights reserved by the author.
© 1996
mclark7@mindspring.com
TWO FRIENDS
Part One
1. Scene opens from above, looking down at a globe. Zooms down to flat map of Southeast Asia. Zooms to map of Vietnam. Zooms to NorthernVietnam, to Ha Tinh Province, to the town of Can Loc.
Narrator
Once, long ago, in the small country of Vietnam, in the province of Ha Tinh, in the town of Can Loc, there lived two boys, Luu Binh and Duong Le. They were the best of friends.
Luu Binh and Duong Le were not from the same class. Luu Binh's family was poor. Luu Binh's father owned a small shop in Can Loc. Luu Binh was the oldest son; and, because of this, it was his duty to help his father in the shop. Luu Binh was also expected to excel at school. The path to success in Vietnam was through education. If one did well in school, one could perhaps take the the national exam some day; and perhaps even become a mandarin, a minister of the government.
It was everyone's dream to become a minister of the government.
Duong Le, on the other hand, was the only son of a wealthy landowner. Duong Le's mother had died when he was four years old. So Duong Le lived alone with his father and their many servants. They had the largest house in Can Loc. His father was very busy. He was treated with reverence by everyone in the town.
Luu Binh and Duong Le had met in school. They became as close as brothers.
2. Luu Binh and Duong Le are fishing. They are teenagers. They sit beside a beautiful river. The sky is blue.
Luu
Binh
What will become of us when we become adults, Duong Le?
Duong
Le
Why, we will both become mandarins, of course. We will become officials of Ha Tinh Province. Isn't that our dream?
Luu Binh
Yes, but to do this we must study very hard.
Duong Le
You already study hard enough for both of us, Luu Binh. And I will study harder when the time is right. I am a bit lazy, it's true. But I am only biding my time. When it is time for me to apply myself to study, I will not disappoint my father. I won't disappoint you either, Luu Binh.
Duong Le gets a strike. He reels in the fish. Luu Binh is exicted for him.
Luu Binh
Steady, bring it in easy. It's a beauty.
Duong Le lands the fish. He holds it up and presnets it go Luu Binh.
Duong Le (proud)
You see, Luu Binh. Things seem to come naturally to me. I don't seem to have to work so hard to get things. I seem to have luck.
Luu Binh
It's true. You seem blessed by destiny, Duong Le.
3. Luu Binh and Duong Le are walking home. Each carries a fishing pole. Duong Le carries his great fish. As they walk through the town, people come out to look at Duong Le's fish.
First Townsman
That's a true fish, Duong Le. Your father will be proud of you.
Second Townsman
That's a sign of good fortune, Duong Le. You will live long and be fruitful.
Two young women in the crowd blush and whisper to each other as the two friends walk by.
Young Woman in the Crowd (to her girlfriend)
Duong Le and Luu Binh are such wonderful friends. I wish Duong Le would notice me. He is so handsome and graceful. Look how he walks, with the dignity of a mandarin.
Girlfiend
And what of Luu Binh! Is he less graceful? Is he less handsome?
Young Woman
No. He too is a splendid man. They are, I believe, a special pair. So true is their friendship. They have great hearts. They will achieve something great, each of them.
4. They walk by the house of Nguyen Viet,
an old man famous in Can Loc for his powers of prophecy.
Luu Binh
Shall we stop by and give the fish to Nguyen Viet? Perhaps he will divine from the fish something great in our destinies.
Duong Le
Excellent idea, Luu Binh. He will see, in the eye of the fish, our future. He is old. He and his wife may appreciate our gift.
Luu Binh rings the bell at the gate of Nguyen Viet's house. Nguyen Viet's wife appears.
Mrs. Nguyen
Hello, Luu Binh, Duong Le. It's nice to see you again. Are you here to see my husband?
Duong Le
Yes, Mrs. Nguyen. We have come to see your esteemed husband. We wish to present him with this great creature from the river.
Duong Le holds up the fish, showing it to Mrs. Nguyen.
Mrs. Nguyen
And to receive from him a prophecy? People come day and night to receive a prophecy from my husband...
Luu Binh
The entire town, the entire provice, reverences your husband Madame Nguyen. If he is tired of visitors, perhaps you will just give to him our gift...
Mrs. Nguyen
Nonsense. He is not weary of visitors. He lives for visitors. He has yet to turn one away without some word of wisdom. Come in.
Luu Binh and
Duong Le follow Mrs. Nguyen into the garden where they meet a thin old man with
a white beard. He is sitting
quietly watching a nightingale in a nearby tamarind tree. The bird sings a lovely song. They approach Nguyen Viet slowly,
trying not to disturb his peace.
Nguyen Viet (motioning the boys to join him)
Wisdom comes not from men. Wisdom comes from the songs of the birds, young men. For, when a man listens deeply to the nightingale, he hears, within that song, the voice of his own inner stillness. It is this inner stillness which knows and sees everything. Learn to hear that inner stillness in your own heart and you will know the wisdom.
The two
friends stand near Nguyen Viet listening to the song of the nightingale. It is a beautiful song. Then it ends; the bird is gone.
Nguyen Viet
Sit, sit. I am pleased with your visit. I have not seen you for many days, Luu Binh. Nor you either, Duong Le. How is your father?
Duong Le
He is fine, sir. He sends you his regards.
Nguyen Viet
And return mine to him. Luu Binh, how is your family? Is your father still working like a demon in his shop? (Laughing) He is a good man. Tell him I think of him often. And how are your studies coming?
Luu Binh
Well, sir. For both of us.
Nguyen Viet
Both of you? (Again he laughs a warm soft laugh.) Your friend is noted as much for his fishing as for his diligence at study.
Luu Binh
Duong Le is merely biding his time, sir. When the time comes....
Nguyen Viet
Nonsense. The time never comes. The time always is. (To Duong Le:, eyeing the fish.) Have you brought me a present?
Duong Le
Yes, sir. Fresh from the deep.
Nguyen
Viet
And you would like a reading from the deep I presume. Isn't that why you've come?
Luu Binh
If you don't find us unworthy of your knowlege....
Nguyen Viet
(Laughing) You are worthier than most, Luu Binh. And Duong Le, as I have said, is noted for his fishing.....
Nguyen Viet takes out his spectacles and puts them carefully on his nose, hoooking the temples behind his ears. He looks probingly into the eye of the fish. He is drawn into the eye of the fish. He enters a dark place. A match is lit. It is like a cave. There is something written on the cave wall: "Coming Soon". A nightingale flies into and out of the light. Nguyen Viet follows the bird through the cave into the light. The cave overlooks a great ocean. The sky is very blue. There is a beautiful young woman with long flowing black hair dressed in a crimson au dai. She is very beautiful. "Coming soon," she says. "What is coming soon?" Nguyen Viet asks. "The young man will be tested." "Which young man? Duong Le?" "Yes," the woman replies. "In what manner?" Nguyen Viet asks. "He will lose one who is close to him?" "Luu Binh?" Nguyen Viet asks. "No. That is not coming soon. Coming soon is the loss of one who guards him." "His father?" Nguyen Viet asks. "And with loss comes gain, but a gain which is a loss," the woman says. The beautiful woman floats away, disappearing into the mist of the sea. The nightingale sings again and darts past Nguyen Viet, back into the cave. Nguyen Viet follows the bird back into the darkness. He follows the small light. Again, he sees words written on the cave wall. But this time the words are "Soon Gone". Darkness. Pulling back: again there is the eye of the fish. Nguyen Viet blinks hard, clearing his mind, having returned from his vision.
Nguyen Viet (to Duong Le)
Some men are born knowing their true natures. Others must work to try to find them. You shall be tested to find your true nature, Duong Le. You have luck, it is true. But Luck is a knife that has two sides, each of which cuts differently. Luck is no substitute for character. And character is what you will find through your test. It is better to have friends than luck. Luck turns against you. True friends never do.
(To Luu Binh) You know where you are and where you must go. You know what it is to be virtuous. So, also know what it is to be patient. And when one you love is lost and abandons you, do not know judgment, know instead that nothing is eternal except real friendship.
Mrs. Nguyen
re-appears with lemonade on a tray.
Mrs. Nguyen
Boys, please sit. It is too hot today to stand there around my my husband. Here, have something cool to drink. My husband speaks better when he has lemonade to drink.
Nguyen Viet
Yes, sit, young men. There will be plenty of time to talk. For the moment at least, listen to my wife. What she says is more wise than what I have to say.
Nguyen Viet watches a bee light upon a hollyhock. Nguyen Viet focusses on the bee; in the background the boys quietly drink their lemonade.
5. Luu Binh and Duong Le are walking down
the street together.
Duong
Le
So what did the eminent Nguyen mean by his admonishment of me, Luu Binh...?
Luu Binh
He did not admonish you. He merely....
Duong Le
He did not provide me with a hopeful future, Luu Binh. What am I supposed to make of that? Am I supposed to take it seriously?
Luu Binh (troubled)
I don't know. His vision of you seems clouded.
Duong Le
His vision is not clouded, Luu Binh. However, the future he presents to me seems clouded. What do you make of these tests he speaks about?
Luu Binh
I don't know. Perhaps he means the national scholar test in Hue...!
Duong Le
Be serious, Luu Binh! Nguyen Viet is no fool. When he speaks of tests, he means that my life will be difficult. He also seems to insinuate that you and I shall be....that I shall abandon you or betray you. But that is not so. I will not abandon you. How do you understand what he said?
Luu Binh
I do not know, Duong Le. The bonds that tie you and I together shall never be broken.
Duong Le
I wish we would not have gone to see Nguyen Viet. I feel sad now. I feel that some cloud has been dragged across the sky.
Luu Binh
Whatever your tests, Duong Le, I will be a support to you. If your life becomes hard, I shall be your foundation. If your life loses its focus, I shall be your road again. If your life is washed over with tribulations, I shall be your boat....
Duong Le (smiling)
Ok, I get the picture. You're such a poet!
Luu Binh
Here, take my hand, Duong Le. Let us promise, with this handshake, to ever be true, to ever be like brothers.
The two boys
shake hands.
6. Duong Le's home. It is very nicely furnished. They are rich. Duong Le is an only child. He and his father sit together at the
dining room table. The meal is
being served by Tam, the family servant.
Mr. Duong is a strong-looking man, a man of will, handsome, seemingly in
the prime of health. Tam is an
older man, perhaps 65 years old.
He is thin but wiry. He
obviously runs the household with efficiency and good judgment. Duong Le and his father are eating
soup.
Mr.
Duong
Son, I want to ask you something. You are getting to the age now where you are becoming a man. What is it you want from life? We have talked about this before--but what do you wish to do with your life?
Duong Le
I don't know, father. I am still young. I wish to pursue my education, I suppose. To study to become a mandarin. To become a respected member of the government. Is that not what all decent men wish?
Mr. Duong
And if something should happen to me, if I should lose my health for some reason, or be eaten by a tiger....what then?
Duong Le
Don't speak that way, father. I don't like to hear you say that.
Mr. Duong
I know, son. I don't like it either. I have worked hard to build up my businesses. Perhaps I have worked too hard at it. I don't seem to have much time to spend with you. If something should happen to me, son, what would you do with my businesses?
Duong Le
I don't know, father. I don't know much about your businesses. Perhaps I would get Tam to take care of them.
Mr. Duong (laughing)
Tam is a good man, very trustworthy, very wise. But he is not a businessman. He is a servant. He could not run my businesses. I have instructed my brother, your Uncle Minh, in the case of an accident or illness, to become your guardian and teach you the ways of business. Will you listen to your Uncle Minh, if something should happen to me?
Duong Le
Please stop talking about this, father. I don't want to hear it.
Mr. Duong
I am fine, son. There is nothing wrong with me. But what if I should be robbed and killed by a thief tomorrow? It could happen. A man with money is always the object of hostility. If something were to happen to me....I want you to promise that you will honor my wishes, do as I ask, allow Uncle Minh to train you to run the family businesses....
Duong Le
And what about my studies?
Mr. Duong
You are my only son, my heir. I wish you to marry, to have children, and to perpetuate the businesses I have built. That is my wish.
7. Duong Le's home. The upstairs room. Looking from outside in, a candlelight
in the window. Moving in through
the window, through the curtains:
Mr. Duong is coughing violently. He is trying to remain quiet. He looks at his handkerchief. It is filled with blood. Tam knocks and enters the room.
Tam
Sir, may I be of some assistance? Shall I run for the doctor?
Mr. Duong
No, Tam. I'm fine. I just need to rest.
Tam
I'll be glad to get the doctor, sir.
Mr. Duong
No, I'm fine, really. I just need to rest, Tam. Please close the door. Did I wake my son?
Tam
No, sir. I don't think so.
Mr. Duong
Remember, not a word of this to him. Not a word.
Tam
Yes, sir.
Tam closes the door, puts his hands up to his eyes, and begins to cry.
8. Luu Binh is at home, studying. He sits at a table near an open
window. His mother, Anh, sits with
him, knitting.
Narrator
Time passed, one day running into the other. Luu Binh and Duong Le continued to work hard in school, Luu Binh working harder perhaps, but Duong Le also making progress. Study did not come so easily to Duong Le. He had more distractions. He was a bit less disciplined than Luu Binh. But he did work hard. And his grades were always good.
One day Luu
Binh was alone with his mother:
Luu Binh
Some day I will be able to help you and father more, mother. When I pass the exam, then father won't have to work so hard each day. That is my dream.
Anh
Do not trouble yourself over us, son. We are happy. We have a healthy family. There is no war in the country. We are happy.
Luu Binh
Yes, I understand, mother. We do have a good life. But I wish to help more. I am not content to be, for ever, merely your son who studies hard. I wish to become, one day, a man who has power and wealth so that I will be able to help my family.
Anh
That is a dream for you to follow, son. We each need a dream, for that's what gets us through the many doors of our life.
Luu Binh's
younger sister, Lan bursts through the door, crying to Luu Binh:
Lan
Brother, I have heard the worst news at the market. Tien's mother told me that Duong Le's father died last night. She said he collapsed in his son's arms and died very quickly.
A look of
horror comes over Luu Binh's face.
He jumps up from the table.
Luu Binh
I must find my friend and comfort him.
Luu Binh
rushes from the house, runs through the front garden out into the street. The streets are full, busy with sellers
hocking their wares, pedestrians, cyclos
Luu Binh runs up the street, oblivious of those around him. His faces shows that he is sharing his
friend's pain. He runs and runs,
sweat coalescing on his brow. The
sun is hot, glaring down at the street.
Duong Le's house is on the edge of town. Luu Binh has to slow to catch his breath. Then he runs again. He finally comes to the large house on
the edge of Can Loc. He enters the
gate. The servant is not present. He hurries through the large garden to
the front door of the house. He
knocks on the door. And old male
servant, Tam, answers the door.
Tam, the Servant
Luu Binh. We have suffered a tragedy in our house, young man. Duong Le is now with his uncle. He is not able to play now.
Luu Binh
I must see Duong Le. I must comfort my friend.
Tam
There is nothing you can do now, Luu Binh. Duong Le is not available. He is now the man of this house. His days of play, sadly, have ended.
Luu Binh
I must talk with him.
Tam
I will tell him you called. You can see him after the funeral.
Luu Binh
hangs his head, and wanders back through the garden. He is sad. He
feels cut off from his friend. He
stops at the gate, looks back. The
house seems larger than before, almost like a fortress. He had never really looked at the house
before. Now it is quite imposing. He looks at the upstairs window, trying
to get a glimpse of Duong Le. But
there is nothing to see, only sunlight reflecting on the window, creating a
glare.
9. Duong Le's Uncle Minh is looking out
the upstairs window of the house, down into the garden. He watches Luu Binh slowly move back
toward the gate. He turns to Duong
Le, who is seated across the room.
Uncle Minh
Your world has changed, nephew. Your world has changed in a very drastic way. Your father, my brother, was a wealthy man. He owned several businesses--now you will own them. Your days of study are over, Duong Le. There is no one else to take charge of your father's affairs.
Duong Le
I do not wish to talk of this now. My father has just died....
Uncle
Minh
Yes, and you have my great sympathy. I too loved my brother--dearly. It is a great shock, a sad day. But grieving will not bring him back to us. Grieve, Duong Le! Grieve! And when the grieving is done, grieve no more. When the grieving is done, you must become a man.
Duong Le
I have been prepared as a scholar....
Uncle Minh
Yes, you have been prepared as a scholar, and that is good. But you are the oldest son, the only son, of your father. You must now become a man of the world. If you wish to sell your father's businesses, you can. But if you do sell your father's businesses, one day you will run out of money. If you choose to manage your father's businesses, and you manage them successfully, you can be rich until the day you die. That is what your father wanted. If you fail what he has begun, you will disappoint him greatly.
10. The funeral. Tents have been set up
adjacent to the house. There is a
line of people moving in to the house.
Everyone is dressed in white.
The women all seem to carry a large bouquet of flowers which they are
taking inside the house.
Narrator
Nearly everyone in town was at Duong Le's father's funeral. Many friends and business associates; many enemies perhaps, for one never was successful in business without creating an enemy or two. Also, there were many who had known Duong Le's father only enough to say hello. Even some who had never seen the man. It made one look important to have known the richest man in town. So more than one man said to his friend: "Oh, yes. Mr. Duong and I were very good friends. Didn't you know? Oh, yes, I've known him for years. I will go to his funeral. I wish to have a chance to say a last goodbye to my good friend."
Duong Le sat near his father's sealed coffin. He was surrounded by relatives, his Uncle Minh and Aunt Trang, other uncles and aunts and cousins. Each wore a white sash of mourning tied around their heads. There were professional mourners who had been paid to wail and moan. Duong Le seemed in a trance of sorrow. He did not look up, but sat silent, deep in his thoughts.
Luu Binh went to the funeral with his family. Luu Binh's mother carried a large bouquet of flowers. The family stood in line for nearly an hour until they finally made their way into Duong Le's house. Luu Binh tried to catch his friend's eye. But Duong Le did not see him. Finally, the family made it's way to the altar. They bowed and prayed for the soul of Duong Le's father. Luu Binh's mother placed her flowers among the many bouqets near the altar. Then the family turned to Duong Le. Duong Le's eyes lit up when he saw his friend. Luu Binh's father handed to Duong Le a small envelope, containing money, as a sign of condolence. The family bowed to Duong Le. Duong Le rose up to greet Luu Binh. He whispered into his friend's ear: "Don't go away. I must speak with you. Wait for me out in the garden."
11. Luu Binh is sitting in the garden. It is dusk. Most of the guests have gone. Duong Le comes running out of the house, looking for his
friend.
Duong Le
I am sorry to have kept you waiting so long. It's my uncle, Luu Binh, he won't let me out of his sight. I am sad, so sad. It seems as though my life is ending. I miss my father so. And my uncle insists that I travel with him to Hanoi, to study business with him. He says I must give up my studies; I must take over my father's businesses. He says my dream of being a scholar must end. I must go to him with Hanoi, so I can learn business, and then return to run my own affairs.
Luu
Binh
And what of us, Duong Le? What of our dream?
Duong Le
I will return, Luu Binh. We will talk when I return. I must go inside, to be with my uncle. I will not forget you, Luu Binh. Strange, the vision of Nguyen Viet seems so true now. I believe that I am entering the trials he spoke of.
Duong Le's
uncle Minh appears on the porch of the house. He looks out into the garden at the two friend.
Duong Le
embraces his friend.
Duong Le
I will not forget you, Luu Binh. Remember to study hard. When I return I will find you and tell you of my travels.
Luu Binh
watches his friend walk back toward the house. It is getting dark.
Golden light comes from the windows of the house. Duong Le becomes a shadow, walking up
to his uncle. Uncle Minh is also a
shadow. They walk into the house:
each a separate shadow.
Part Two
1. Scene opens on a classroom of eight students. Luu Binh is writing in his workbook. He looks over at an empty chair: his
friend Duong Le is gone. He
continues to write.
Narrator
The days became weeks and the weeks became months. Luu Binh had not heard from Duong Le. Luu Binh continued to study. His dream was very clear. Yet his heart was not always so clear. He missed his friend. He wondered if Duong Le was alright. Hanoi was so far away, a big world. Luu Binh feared the Duong Le might be swallowed up by the chaos of the city.
2. Night. Duong Le is eating dinner with his Uncle Minh and two other
men. They are talking business. Duong Le is only partly involved. There is an attractive woman singing in
a dimly-lit corner of the restaurant.
Several young men are gathered around her. Duong Le's attention drifts toward the woman.
Uncle Minh
So, we have an agreement? You will deliver ten tons by the end of the week?
Business Man #1
Yes.
Business
Man #2
And we'll deliver a second ten tons one month later.
Uncle Minh
Good. Let's drink to our new partnership.
The men
drink together. They are all
smoking.
Business Man #1
Join us, Duong Le. Here, have a cigarette with me.
Duong Le
No, thank you. I don't care for tobacco.
Business Man #2
Come now. You uncle wishes you to learn business. To succeed in business you must be sociable. You must drink with us, and smoke. (He pours Duong Le a drink.)
Duong Le
I don't care about drinking, sir. I am still young.
Businessman #1
Nonsense. I was fourteen when I sold my first order. I have been smoking since I was eleven. A man drinks and smokes. If you wish that other men take you seriously, you will drink and smoke with them. You will let them know that you are tough, that you can meet any challenge they might present.
Duong Le
looks at his uncle. Uncle Minh is
impassive, watching to see how Duong Le will react. Duong Le looks at the two businessmen. They seem to be challenging him. Finally, as the silent look of his
uncle becomes too much for Duong Le, he takes the drink and the cigarette. The three men laugh their
approval. Duong Le drinks the
wine. Then he lights the
cigarette.
Business Man #1 (to Uncle Minh)
I see your nephew can't take his eyes off of sweet Lin.
The men
laugh.
Uncle Minh
He has good taste at least.
Business
Man #1
Yes. I certainly don't blame him.
Business Man #2
Have you taken him to Madame Phan's house yet?
Uncle Minh
No. He hasn't proven himself to me yet.
Duong Le
Proven myself in what way?
Uncle Minh
That you have a head for business. That you can run my brother's businesses. (To the businessmen:) Our counselor is taking care of things while we're away. But when he returns to Can Loc, Duong Le must take over management of my late brother's affairs.
Business Man #1
You should give him a taste of Madame Phan's pleasures. Nothing motivates a man to be successful like a pretty young woman. It might make him a man, if you know what I mean.
Business Man #2
I went there when I was sixteen. My father took me there. He wanted to teach me about the world.
Uncle Minh
Yes, perhaps that's not a bad idea. He's too bookish now. He wasn't really prepared well for business. This may help to change him. (Turning to Duong Le:) Yes, tonight you will have a treat, a coming of age present from your uncle. After dinner we will visit Madame Phan's house. You will be astonished by what you see.
3. Madame Phan's house. The interior is elegantly appointed,
with silk cloths, hanging beeds, expensive, ornate furniture and seductive warm
lighting. Men are gambling are
three different tables. Pretty
young women dressed in silk dresses watch the men closely, sitting or standing
beside them. There is traditional
guitar music being played by a man, and a pretty woman sits beside him,
singing. Duong Le is sitting at
one of the tables, playing cards.
A beautiful girl is sitting behind him, silent. The men are loud, clearly feeling their
liquor. Duong Le is also drunk.
Businessman
#1
The dealer has 19.
Businessman #2
That beats everyone but the kid.
Businessman #1
The kid has good luck, no doubt about it.
Duong Le
I was born under a lucky star. I've always had luck on my side.
Uncle Minh
Luck is only part of the equation, young man. Luck is good. But ingenuity is even better.
Businessman #1
Ingenuity is luck, Minh.
Uncle Minh
Luck is a gift from the mother. Ingenuity is a gift from the father.
Businessman #2
Yes, you've got that right, Minh. We'd better let the boy go with Pearl there, before he takes all of our money.
Uncle Minh
turns and looks at the woman seated behind Duong Le. He scrutiinzes her, to see if she meets his
requirements. He finally smiles, a
drunken smile, but still his same severe self.
Uncle Minh (to his nephew)
So, are you ready to become a man, Duong Le?
Duong Le (looking at Pearl)
Sure.
Uncle Minh (to Pearl)
Take care of my nephew, Pearl. Show him everything you know.
Pearl (bowing)
Yes, Mr. Minh.
Pearl takes Duong Le's hand, leads him away from the table, into a hallway.
Businessman #1
God, how I envy that kid.
Businessman #2
She's a beauty alright.
Businessman #1
I wish I knew at his age what I know now.
Uncle Minh
That isn't allowed, Mr. Trinh. No one is corrupt at fifteen. We have to be led into corruption. We only become corrupted after our parents grow too weak to rule. Then we inherit their world. That's when we learn about corruption.
Businessman #2
Is that why you're so eager to corrupt your nephew....?
Uncle Minh
Yes, of course. He has inherited the world of his father. Someone needs to show him what's expected of him now. (He drinks more rice wine.) We come into the world as angels, friends. We fall from grace and become devils. We fall from power, repent, and leave the world as saints. That is the eternal wheel on which we are riding. You men and I, we are merely in the devil stage of life. Waiting to lose our footing, and fall from our individual pedestals. Some day even drunkards like us shall become saints, when we're too old and weak for anything else.
The men laugh heartily, shaking their head in agreement.
4. Luu Binh is visiting the house of
Nguyen Viet. He carries a fishing
rod and a satchel of poems. He has
no fish.
Narrator
Luu Binh did not hear from Duong Le for several months. He visited Duong Le's house many times. Tam always informed him that Duong Le was "studying" in Hanoi. Finally, disturbed by the silence, Luu Binh visited Nguyen Viet again, the prophet of Can Loc.
Mrs. Nguyen shows Luu Binh into the garden where Nguyen Viet is sleeping.
Mrs. Nguyen (to Luu Binh)
He's not really sleeping. He just pretends to be sleeping when he hears me approach. He's enjoying the peace and quiet. He doesn't want me to disturb him.
Nguyen Viet
You can't ever fool a woman, young man. No matter what I do, she sees right through me, like my secrets are placed beyind a piece of glass. (Looking up at Luu Binh.) Yes, I knew you'd come. Did you bring me another fish?
Luu Binh
I tried. But I caught nothing. I'm not a very good fisherman.
Nguyen Viet
You're a man of books, I guess. And your friend, the one with good luck, where is he now?
Luu Binh
He has gone to Hanoi, to study business with his uncle.
Nguyen Viet
Yes, his uncle. I know his uncle. Not exactly a pleasant man.
Luu Binh
I wanted to bring you a fish so you could look again in the eye of the fish and see my future and that of my friend....
Nguyen Viet
Why? Has something changed?
Luu Binh
Yes, didn't you hear? Duong Le's father died, and....
Nguyen Viet
Oh, yes: I know that. That was what I foretold, young man. But has anything changed. I told you your friend would suffer through trials, difficulties. That his luck would really not be luck at all. And that you would lead a disciplined life of the mind, that you would build for yourself a world through your studies. What more do you need to know?
Luu Binh
I have no fish to give you...
Nguyen Viet
Forget the fish. You, too, are transparent, my young friend. I can look in your eye, too: and see a world. You are worried about your friend, Duong Le. You fear that he will get lost in the big world. Yes, he will get lost. But you must let him get lost. He is not your shadow. He is himself, a life, a unique soul, experiencing life. Your world is not his world. And your path is not his path. You love your friend; and that is good. You wish to help him, as he has helped you. I know that he pays your tuition at the school each month. That he sends his servant Tam to the schoolmaster. That is good of him. You will have a chance to help him too. But it is not the time now. Take care of yourself now. Do your own work. Your friend may fall. But he probably won't want your help until he does fall. Then, when he is ready, you can help him. But help him find his better self. He has been spoiled by wealth. He does not yet know how to find his deep nature.
Mrs Nguyen
appears with two cocoanuts on a tray.
Mrs. Nguyen
Is anyone thirsty?
Nguyen Viet (to Luu Binh)
See, she is more the prophet than I. She knew we were thirsty. In fact--don't tell anyone--everything I know I have learned from my wife.
Luu Binh
That's what my father tells me, too.
Nguyen Viet
Yes, a man without a wife is a like kite without a string.
Mrs. Nguyen
When he is feel good, he says this: a man without a wife is like a kite without a string. But when he is feeling bad, he says: a man with a wife is like a ship with a heavy anchor: unable to move, unable to chase his dream.
Nguyen Viet
And both are true, dear. Both are true. Through everything, the paradox endures.
5. Luu Binh is sitting in a pagoda. Incense sticks are burning in a large
black urn with red Chinese letters on the side. Monks in purple robes with shaved heards move about the
pagoda in silence, performing their tasks. Luu Binh is writing a poem. The pagoda is silent, dark, peaceful. Luu Binh sits in a strand of warm
golden sunlight. But near him are
shadows and a comforting emptiness.
Luu Binh writes diligently.
Luu Binh's
younger brother Nhut slips into the pagoda and sits beside his brother.
Nhut
What are you doing, Luu Binh?
Luu Binh
I am meditating. And writing poetry. Why have you come here?
Nhut
Mother sent me. What does your poem say?
Luu Binh
Do you want me to read it to you?
Nhut
Yes.
Luu Binh
Very well. It's entitiled: "The Wild Canary".
The wild canary in tempest flees
The loving nest all mothers weave.
The sky will build a home of trees
A larger nest the gods conceive.
Nhut
I don't understand it. The bird's home is ruined by the wind.... Is that what it means?
Luu Binh
Yes, that's part of it. The wind ruins one home. And the wind creates another home.
Nhut
I don't understand it.
Luu Binh
It's a paradox, young brother. Have you never heard that through everything the paradox endures. So, why did mother send you here?
Nhut
Oh, yes. What is a paradox, brother?
Luu Binh
A paradox is something that seems to be contradictory. It almost doesn't make sense; but, as one looks deeper at it, it not only makes sense, but appears to be a law of nature.
Nhut
I don't understand that. Is what you've said, itself, a paradox--or just a confusion?
Luu Binh
Yes, I guess it is a paradox, in a way.
Nhut
I don't understand it then. Oh, mom sent me because she was told by the fish sauce vendor that Duong Le has returned home. Someone saw him at the market.
Luu Binh is
up in an instant. A look of
unsuppressed excitement fills his face.
Luu Binh
Why didn't someone tell me?
Nhut
I did. I just did tell you.
Luu Binh
It's strange, his best friend is the last to know.
Nhut
Is that a paradox, Luu Binh?
Luu Binh
No, that is simply a trick of existence.
Luu Binh
tiptoes out of the pagoda, being silent, carrying his books under his arm,
picking up his sandals on the way out.
Nhut follows him, looking at everything with wide eyes, scuffing his
feet as he goes. When Luu Binh
reaches the street, he begins to run.
He is very happy. He looks
as if he wants to shout. But he
does not. He runs up the street,
past the market when the old women squat and chew beetle nut. They watch him run past, staring at him
like his presence is a nuisance.
Luu Binh runs by his father's shop. Nhut is trying to keep up with him; but he is out of breath. He stops at his father's shop, tired
from running. Luu Binh's father is
out in front of his shop. Luu Binh
waves as he runs up the street. He
shouts: "Duong Le is back, father!
Duong Le is back!" His
father smiles, waves back; then he greets young Nhut. Luu Binh does not stop. He runs and runs to the edge of the town, pausing once to
catch his breath. Then he reaches
Duong Le's house. He opens the
gate, moves through the garden, and knocks on the front door of the house. Tam, the servant, answers the door.
Tam
Yes, Luu Binh?
Luu Binh
I hear that Duong Le has returned.
Tam
Yes, Duong Le has returned. Please come in.
The house
seems very large and imposing.
Luu Binh looks at the high ceiling. The house seems cold now. Luu Binh follows Tam through a long hallway, into a large
living room. There are four men
seated at a table, playing cards.
Duong Le is one of the men.
Duong Le is no longer dressed in simple country clothes. He is now dressed in fancy city
clothes. He is smoking a
cigarette. All the men are
drinking. Then Luu Binh notices
the women. There are four women. One of the women is Pearl. She is seated near Duong Le. Another young woman, very pretty, is
lying on a couch near a window.
Her legs are exposed. It is
a party. Luu Binh seems to shrink.
Tam
Master: you have a visitor. Luu Binh has come to see you.
Duong Le
What? Why, Luu Binh, old friend. Yes, it is wonderful to see you again.
He rises from
the table, hands his cards to Pearl, "Here, play for me." He strides across the room to Luu
Binh. He hugs Luu Binh awkwardly.
Duong Le
My, it's good to see you. I've been away so long. Come meet my friends.
Luu Binh pulls back.
Luu
Binh
It seems that you're busy. I can come back some other time.
Duong Le
No, don't be silly. Come meet my friends. You can join us. Would you like a drink?
Luu Binh
No, thank you.
Pearl
Who's this, dear? Is it Luu Binh? He's cute.
Pearl is very
pretty. She is older than Duong Le
by a few years. The other men are
boys too, in fact--although several years older than Duong Le. They are all handsome and
sophisticated, well dressed, slightly drunk.
Pearl
We've heard much about you, Luu Binh. Duong Le says you're his best friend.
Friend
#1
How about a drink, Luu Dinh...?
Girl Friend #1 (laughing)
It's not Luu Dinh. It's Luu Binh. You can't even get your "B's" straight.
Friend #1
I'm too drunk to talk but I'm not too drunk to love, sweet thing.
Girl Friend #1 (smiling seductively)
Love is all you think about, Trung. You'll wear yourself out. You'll become an old man too soon.
Friend #2 (smoking; smoke covers his face)
He's already an old man, Men. When you tire of him, you should try a real man.
Girl Friend #2
Don't you dare, Men. He talks more than he tangos.
Luu Binh
Really, Duong Le, I can't stay. I came by to see how long you'll be staying. I can come back later when you're not so busy.
Pearl
I don't think he likes us, dear. Maybe we're too much for him.
Duong Le (to Pearl)
Nonsense. Luu Binh is a real sport. He's my best friend.
Pearl
From the country days. But your country days are over, Duong Le. Luu Binh doesn't like your new friends.
Friend #3
You don't like us, Luu Binh. Why not?
Luu Binh
No. I like you. Of course I like you. But I have to help my father at his shop. My father needs my help. It's been nice meeting all of you. I must go, Duong Le.
Duong Le
But....
Luu Binh hurries from the living room, down the hall toward the door. Duong Le follows him.
Duong Le
Wait, Luu Binh. When will you come again to visit me?
Luu Binh (stopping, turning back to Duong Le)
I don't know. You tell me. When should I come?
Duong Le
Come tomorrow, early. We'll take a walk or something.
Luu Binh
Fine. Yes, tomorrow morning then.
Luu Binh
hurries back to Duong Le, embraces him.
Luu Binh
I'm glad you're back, Duong Le. I've missed you so.
Luu Binh
turns and departs, bowing to Tam as he leaves.
Duong Le
returns to the party. Pearl is not
pleased.
Pearl
I don't see what you see in that boy, Duong Le. He's nothing but pure country. He's a fool. He has absolutely no sophistication.
Friend #1
He definitely didn't like us. Did you see his face!
Duong Le
He was just surprised, I think. He didn't expect to see so many people. He's a very good person...
Pearl
I don't like him. I don't want him coming around here. He depresses me. I was having such a good time; now I'm sad. I don't like your friend. I don't want to see him again. I hope you won't ask him to come back here again.
Pearl gets up
from the table and leaves the room.
Duong Le is standing in the center of the room. Suddenly the party becomes very quiet.
6. Duong Le is in his bedroom. He is undressing. A kerosene lamp is burning, illuminating the room. Pearl is in bed. She is upset. Her bare arm is exposed above the cover.
Pearl
I don't like Luu Binh, Duong Le. He is small. He has no imagination. I don't wish you to be his friend any longer. He's a country boy. He doesn't fit with your new life, Duong Le. You have grown up. And he is still a boy.
Duong Le
He is a good person.....
Pearl
Don't tell me who is good. He wants you to come back to Can Loc. I cannot live here, Duong Le. There are probably many good people here. But I can't live in this boring place. There is no excitement here. No imagination I'm not sure I can stand it another day....!
Duong Le
You are tired, Pearl. You should sleep....
Pearl
I will sleep when I'm ready. You are not the only man who appreciates my company, Duong Le. Other men listen to me when I speak. You only pretend to listen. You try to deflect what I say. I will not be friends with Luu Binh, Duong Le. I won't mention him again. But I don't intend to be his friend.
Duong Le
I am not asking you to be his friend. I don't understand why you are making so much of this.
Pearl
Because I understand more than you, Duong Le. I understand more than you do.
Pearl turns
away from Duong Le, lying with her back to him. Her black hair falls across the covers; her bare arm still
exposed outside the cover. She is
beautiful. Duong Le looks at Peal
silently. He obviously loves
her. He puts out the lamp and
everything goes black.
7. Luu Binh and Duong Le are walking in
Duong Le's garden. It is early
morning. The golden light of the
warm morning pours in on the flowers and trees. But Duong Le looks preoccupied.
Luu Binh
I am hurt, Duong Le. You did not write to me. I hear nothing from you for months. You finally do come home and you do not contact me. It seems that you have new friends now. You apparently have new interests. You don't seem to care about your old friends.
Duong Le
Oh, I do care, Luu Binh. But it's true, things have changed for me. I have opened another door. I have entered another world. The city is so exciting. There is so much to see and do. I don't know that I can ever come back to being what I was before.
Luu Binh
Why not? It depends what you want, Duong Le.
Duong Le
Perhaps. But I like my new life, Luu Binh. And I don't like Can Loc anymore. Everything here is so small, and boring. I don't want to be here. My uncle insists that I go into business. But I have no interest in business. I'm thinking of selling the businesses, and living in Hanoi. Hanoi is a fun place to live, Luu Binh. I go to parties all the time. I really have become a new person. I do have new interests.
Luu Binh
The woman, you mean?
Duong Le
Yes, there's Pearl. And I'm in love with Pearl.
Luu Binh
Do you intend to marry her.
Duong Le
Marriage? Oh, no, Luu Binh. Not now anyway. I don't think Pearl is interested in marriag. Besides, we're having too much fun. We go out and dance. We learn the dances from Europe. Hanoi is so lively. Can Loc is dead, Luu Binh. There is nothing to do here.
The window on
the second floor is opened. Luu
Binh and Duong Le look up. It is
Pearl. Her hair is
toussled. She yawns.
Pearl
What are you doing up so early? Is that Luu Binh? Good morning, Luu Binh. Honey, please come back to bed. I can't sleep without you. You can always talk with Luu Binh later.
Duong Le
I'll be up in a minute, dear.
Pearl
A gentleman doesn't keep a lady waiting! I want you to come up right now, Duong Le! Right now! A man who keeps a lady waiting usually finds another man taking his place...!
Pearl slams the
window shut.
Duong Le (embarassed)
I need to go, I guess.
Luu Binh
Be careful of your friends, Duong Le. They may not really be friends. Are they rich too?
Duong Le
What?
Luu
Binh
Are your friends rich? Do they have their own money to spend? Or are they spending your money?
Duong
Le
What are you suggesting? That I would let myself be used by these people? That I have so little charm that I must buy my friendships? Who do you think you are? Are you my big brother?
Luu Binh
Remember what Nguyen Viet told you: you are entering into a time of trials. Your friends may not be friends; they may, themselves, be your trials?
Duong Le
My friends are fun; they're witty; they're educated. You wouldn't understand about that. You don't understand city life. Your world is too small, Luu Binh. I should have known: there's no way you can fit into my new world. Your world is a cup of water and my world is now the sea.
Luu Binh
My world is a clean cup of water, Duong Le.
Duong Le
Making my world what....a sea of...sewage? How dare you judge me? Go back to your tiny world of books and dry conceptions. You'll never know what it is to live, to dance, to make love. You'll never know what it is to be alive. You're imprisoned in your little world. And that's the way you like it. Pearl is right about you. You're too small. You're nothing but a country boy with no imagination and a trite, boring nature.
Luu Binh is
shocked by his friend's indictment.
He tries to find a response.
He can think of nothing to say.
He is blushing a deep red, shamed, insulted. Finally, he looks Duong Le in the eyes and says:
Luu Binh
Fate moves each of us. I am your friend, Duong Le. Some day you will remember that. And when you do, I will remember you.
Luu Binh
leaves the garden. Tam hurries to
open the gate giving him a look of shared sorrow as he passes. Then Tam returns to Duong Le who is
watching Luu Binh retreat.
Duong Le (to Tam)
It does not matter, Tam. He is no longer my friend. He is no longer welcome here.
Part
Three
1. Luu Binh is studying at home. It is late. He reads by a candle. The rest of the house is dark. Luu Binh's mother appears out of the darkness.
Mrs. Luu
It is so late, son. Do you need to work this late?
Luu Binh
Yes. I need to be ready for the Regional Exam, mother. It is only a week away. If I do well, I may be eligible to take the National Exam.
Mrs. Luu
But you always do well in school, Luu Binh. But you do not always study this late. Is something bothering you?
Luu Binh
No, mother. This exam is special. This is the most important test I have taken.
Mrs. Luu
And what of your friend, Duong Le? I know you went to see him. But you have said nothing of this. You have not gone back to see him....
Luu Binh
We are no longer friends, mother. He has new friends now. He belittles my ambition for learning. He believes that living for money and pleasure will sustain him. He insulted me, mother. So, we can no longer be brothers. He has taken a different path.
Mrs. Luu
Do not hate your friend, son. I'm sure he did not mean to insult you. Remember when you were close as brothers. If he is no longer close to you it is because his fate has led him away. His father died. He inherited too much money. He is not old enough to understand how to live with money....
Luu Binh
I do not hate him, mother. I still love him, even with the insult. But I will never again approach him, not until he comes to me and offers me an apology for the shame he has cast on me.
Mrs. Luu
Yes. That is how it should be. He knows where you live. He can come to apologize.
Luu Binh
I am afraid for him, mother. He surrounds himself with people who do not care for him, who only love him for his money. He no longer has a true friend. But he cannot see it, mother. His eyes have been shut. He knows only sensation now. Good judgment has left him.
Mrs. Luu
He is being tested by God....
Luu Binh
Or seduced by a demon!
Mrs. Luu
Yes, or seduced by a demon. You will see him again, son. Be true to him in your heart. Keep a place open for him when he comes to beg your forgiveness. Don't become bitter. He will someday realize that you are his best friend.
2. The streets of Hanoi. Duong Le is walking arm-and-arm with Pearl. Each is dressed in elegant clothing. Pearl stops and looks into a shop, pointing at jewelry in the window. We cannot hear what they are saying, but it is clear that Peal wants Duong Le to buy her the necklace.
Narrator
Duong Le realized that he was not equipped to manage his father's business affairs. Instead, he sold the businesses, against his Uncle Minh's wishes. His uncle had warned him: "If you sell my brother's businesses, you are out of this family! I have worked to instruct you on the nature of business! If you turn your back on me, you will be henceforth on your own!"
Duong Le sold the businesses anyway, taking the money in order to live a rich life in Hanoi. He had many friends in the city. He bought a large house, spent his nights in the gaming houses, bought Peal many expensive gifts, forgot about his friend back in Can Loc. He was a big man in Hanoi, rich, handsome, favored by the wealthy class and admired by the beautiful young women of the city.
3. A party. It is a large house, very formal. Everyone is well dressed and rich. A group of older men, appearing very dignified and powerful, stand together, talking. The younger men are standing with a group of pretty women. Duong Le is in this group. A group of young women stand in the corner of the room, watching Duong Le.
First Woman
There he is. Look at him! Ahh, isn't he handsome!
Second Woman
He's too noble for that witch on his arm!
Third Woman
She's a beauty--what do you mean "witch"?
Second Woman
She's no more than a....you know. A....woman of the night.
Third Woman
No. She's too young for that.
Second Woman
You know, you can't tell an Asian's age. She's more than twenty. She went to work at Madame Phan's when she was fifteen.
Third Woman
No, I don't believe it.
First Woman
It's true. She says that she's an actress. Look at her, so low but acting so high. And with a man of his caliber.
Second Woman
They say he sold his father's businesses. And that he has a yen for gambling.
First Woman
They say he wins at gambling. That he has a lucky nature.
Second Woman
He's not lucky with his women. She spends every Sunday night with Trung Yun, that old man who owns the shipping company.
Third Woman
Is that true? Trung Yun is fat and ugly.
Second Woman
And rich. A woman like that....she thinks only of money.
Third Woman
Someone needs to rescue him from her then. He seems like such a gentleman....
First Woman
He's blind to her though. He spends all of his money on her. She can do no wrong in his eyes.
Second Woman
Look at us, each far more beautiful than that whore. But does he have an eye for us. She has him in a trance. She much be a witch. She has put him in a trance with her looks.
Pearl notices the young women looking at them, talking. She stares back at the young women with a look of defiance and disgust.
4. Luu Binh is in school. He sits in the classroom with his teacher, Mr. Trang. Mr. Trang is middle-aged, well-bred, thin, greying hair, eyeglasses. He is holding a sheath of paper, Luu Binh's test.
Mr. Trang
I have asked you here, Luu Binh, to bring you some good news--and some disappointing news. The good news is something which is not a surprise to me. Your final test was excellent, the best in the class. I suspect it is the best in the district. Perhaps the best in the whole province. You will be eligible to take the national exam. However, to pass the national exam you will need much more studying of the classics. Mr. Ngu is the one you would study with for the national exam. But there is bad news in this, Luu Binh. We have not received your tuition for nearly three months. I visited with Tam at Mr. Duong's house only yesterday. He told me that Duong Le had given him explicit instructions that he was not to provide us with your tuition money any longer. I have talked with Mr. Ngu about instructing you for a reduced fee, which I, myself, would provide. But he has refused. He believes that the national test should be open only to the aristocracy. He opposes the idea of the poor and the working class having an opportunity for classical education. I am sure that your family will not be able to afford the tuition on their own. So I have taken the liberty of speaking with an old man who lives outside town, a Mr. Duy, who was once a magistrate in this district. Mr. Duy is a widower. He lives on a small piece of property, meditating and enjoying his retirement. This man was friends with my father when my father was alive. Anyway, I talked with him about instructing you in the classics. You must learn history, literature, logic, philosophy. You must study all the great masters. And he's a man who can teach you these things. He told me that he would tutor you. He said that I should send you to him. I told him that I would take you to him. I will take you there tomorrow if you like?
Luu Binh
How will I ever be able to pay Mr. Duy?
Mr. Trang
He doesn't need your money, Luu Binh. Mr. Duy has money. He never had children however. So, for him, this is an opportunity to leave an inheritance of his knowledge to someone before he leaves the earth.
Luu Binh
I don't know how to thank you, Mr. Trang, for taking care of me in this way.
Mr. Trang
You can thank me by continuing to study hard and by passing the national exam. When you have passed the exam, I will be content. We teachers live for our students' glory. Your glory is our glory too, Luu Binh.
5. Mr. Trang and Luu Binh walk through the
Vietnamese countryside. Peasants
are working the rice fields. Water
buffalo wade through the water. On
their backs are small children.
Emerald green fields spread out in all directions, interrupted by
dramatic peaks and arching trees.
Peasants nod and say hello as the two men pass.
Mr.
Trang
Mr. Duy was not unlike yourself when he took the national exam. He was not from the wealthy class. His father was an educated man without money. He was befriended by the Phan family. They were very wealthy then. Mr. Duy began with nothing except a fertile mind; and he eventually became a wealthy, powerful man in our province. There is his house. Let us go in.
A servant
greets them at the gate and shows them in to the house. It is a modest house, but well appointed. Everything about the house speaks of
good taste and order. Mr. Duy is
refined, but not vain. He looks
strong, decisive. He is drinking
tea and reading on the porch, overlooking his garden. He is about seventy-five years old, but healthy, vigorous.
Master Duy
Come in.
He stands and bows to Mr. Trang. He asks them to sit at the table.
Master
Duy
You come very highly recommended, young man. Mr. Trang is a very dedicated teacher. He tells me that you have great potential. Mr. Trang has honored you by approaching me. Now you have a very great responsibility. You must become an excellent man, or you will dishonor both myself and Mr. Trang. Not to mention your own family.
Luu Binh (nervous)
I understand my responsiblity, master.
Master Duy
Good. Responsbility is the foundation of discipline. Discipline is the foundation of a successful life and of the decent society. Do you write poetry?
Luu Binh
Yes, of course, master.
Master Duy
Good. Each day when you visit me you will bring me a new poem. I will critique each poem before we start. Writing is the basis of thought. Without words we are merely angels without wings. Writing builds thought and thought builds the city of existence.
The servant, a small, thin man named Vu, brings pastry and tea to the visitors.
Mr.
Duy
How is your mathematics, young man? Do you enjoy numbers?
Luu Binh
Yes, of course.
Mr. Duy
Good. Some speak with admiration of the Man of Letters; others speak of the practical goodness of the Man of Numbers. But I say to you that either without the other is not complete. You will be a poet, an historian, a logician, and a mathematician. You will be a reflection of the universe itself, embracing each branch of knowledge, skilled both at theory and practice, skilled in dialogue as well as monologue, a thinker but also a man of practical skill. You are preparing yourself not only to expand your inner horizons but also to serve your fellow men in the world. I will require, too, that you learn how to fish successfully and harvest rice. I do not believe in class, Mr. Luu. I do not believe that the rich are better than the poor. I believe that there are good and bad at each level. The question, when it comes to the quality of a man, is not to which class he belongs, but the goodness of his heart, first, and the caliber of his mind, second. A man with character, if he has nothing but character, will always be virtuous and filled with grace.
Have another piece of pastry. Beginning tomorrow, you will begin a new life, Mr. Luu.
6. Duong Li is walking with a friend in
Hanoi. The friend is Trinh
Ha. It is night. The men have been drinking.
Trinh Ha
Hey, old boy. I'm a bit light tonight. Do you think I can borrow a bit from you? A few hundred?
Duong
Le
I suppose, Ha. You don't ever seem to have any money.
Trinh Ha
I'm an artist, Duong Le. An artist is not concerned with material things. If you loan me two hundred I will take you to a place you've never been before. A place of pleasure. The kind of pleasure that will free yourself from this world of illusion and pain.
Duong Le
What place is this?
Trinh Ha
Ma Lon's place. Do you know it?
Duong Le
No.
Trinh Ha
I didn't think so. It's a secret place. Not many talk of it. So, do I get the money?
Duong Le
Will you pay it back?
Trinh Ha
Of course, when I sell my first painting.
Duong Le
When the world is made of cheese.
Trinh Ha
Don't laugh at me. Or I'll steal away your good luck. You know I have powers.
Duong Le
gives Trinh Ha the money.
Trinh Ha
Good. Let's go. It's not far from here.
The two men
move quickly through the Hanoi night.
Around them move beggars and shadows, night figures. It is a poor side of the town. Some tattered young women try to talk
with the men. They push past
them. An old woman eyes them with
steely eyes as they pass, muttering something under her breath.
They reach a
run-down building set in a block of undistinguished-looking buildings. Trinh Ha knocks on the door. An old woman answers the door, looks
them up and down, then lets them in.
It is an opium den. Men are
stretched out on wooden beds.
Small boys move about the room with pipes, offering them to those
reclined.
Duong Le
I'm not sure about this, Ha!
Trinh Ha
Oh, don't worry about it. I've done it many times. It hasn't affected me. There's nothing like it. Not women. Women are nothing compared with this. I'll buy your first bowl. You're a man of pleasure now. You have to try everything once.
Duong Le follows
Trinh Ha. The boys bring each of
them a pipe. Trinh Ha encourages
Duong Le. Duong Le smokes the
pipe. He draws the opium deep into
his lungs; then lies down on the wooden bed.
There is a
field of poppies, first yellow, then red.
Then the poppies change into daffodils. Then tulips.
Then the sea of flowers turn blue, beome a great sea. Duong Le is wading in the sea. He reaches into the sea. Water in the palm of his hand; the
water becomes gold coins, falling out of his hand, into the sea. Coins keep rising out of his palm only
to fall into the sea. A woman's
laugh is heard in the background.
It is Pearl. She is not in
the picture; but Duong Le hears her laughter. He looks at the sky.
A raven flying by. Wind
coming up, blowing his hair. He
looks back down at his hand. Gold
coins still falling. But the sea
slowly transforms itself. Duong Le
sees slowly that it is not the sea into which his coins are falling, but a
gigantic purse. Then Pearl says:
"That's it. Put it in, Duong
Le. Put it in."
Then the wind
is very strong. It blows
everything away, the purse, the sea, Pearl's voice....and Duong Le is standing
in a overrun garden. Tam stands
silently in the distance. Duong
Le's father is dressed in white, ghostly, with a white band around his
head. His face is long and
sad. He says to Duong Le: "We
are mourning the passing of our son.
He is passing into nothing."
Duong Le tries to speak.
But he is choking. Great
puffs of smoke pour out of his mouth as he coughs. His father vanishes in the smoke; then Tam; then the
garden. Nguyen Viet appears very
far away. He cries to Duong Le:
"The beginning is not the end.
The end is not the beginning." Duong Le floats away.
He looks back down to the earth, shrouded in clouds. He sees his own
body lying asleep. He drifts away
from his body. There is a
sky. He is in the sky. A doctor appears before him, saying:
"Why have you come here, young man?
Are you sick?" Two
nurses begin to snicker as Duong Le stutters...and the doctor says: "So
much for your luck, young man.
Luck and character are the same thing." Duong Le is walking toward a mansion. Everything is peaceful, beautiful, a
spring day. As he approaches the
house he sees a lion come around the side of the house. He is afraid. The house is beautiful. But it is protected by the lion. He cannot go any further. He wants to enter the house. The lion growls and moves toward
him. He looks into the second
floor window. He sees Luu Binh's
face in the window. He calls:
"Luu Binh! Luu Binh!"
but the lion begins to move toward him.
Duong Le turns and begins to run.
The beautiful spring day becomes windy, darkened by clouds. Then it begins to rain. It becomes cold. Duong Le runs into a dark wood. He hears the lion roaring, running
behind him. He is running with all
his strength, all his strength....he runs and runs. He is tired. He
wants to stop. He turns to look
behind him. Then everything goes
black.
Darkness for
several seconds.
Then Duong Le
awakens. Light is coming through
the boards on the widnows, golden light in a latticework on the room of wooden
beds. Bodies are littered like
corpses on the beds. Some asleep;
some half-asleep. Duong Le
moans. He looks for his
friend. Trinh Ha is not there.
One of the
young boys approaches him.
Young Boy
Are you alright, sir?
Duong Le
No. Where is my friend?
Young Boy
I don't know, sir. Do you have a friend here?
Duong Le
I came with a friend, Trinh Ha.
Young Boy
I don't know about him, sir. Perhaps he is gone.
Duong Le
rises from the wooden bed. It
seems smoky in the room, dismal, but with a strange golden light
everywhere. Duong Le checks for
his pocketbook.
Duong Le (animated)
I have been robbed! I have been robbed!
Duong Le looks around the room. Shadowy figures move in the half-light. Sunlight streams down through windows high in the room, casting a lattice of sun into a room of inherent darkness. No one pays attention to Duong Le. It is as if they are all moving in a trance.
Young Boy (also entranced)
I don't know, sir. I don't know about that.
Duong Le
stumbles out of bed, past the bodies that seem like corpses on the beds. He pushes open the front door. Light. Fresh air. He
looks around. Women and children,
men working: they stop and look at him.
Everyone on the street stops what they're doing and stares at Duong Le.
Duong Le (angry)
What are you looking at me for? Stop it! Look away! Look away or I'll have you all arrested! I have friends in the police department! I have friends!
The people
all look away quickly, intimidated by Duong Le's threat. Duong Le stumbles down the street, out
of view.
7. Luu Binh with Master Duy. They are in his study discussing philosophy.
Narrator
The two friends, thus, continued on their separate paths. Luu Binh visited Master Duy daily. They studied and interpreted together the classics. But there was more to Luu Binh's education than merely books. Master Duy required than Luu Binh seek to become a complete man, a balanced man, both of this world and the next.
Luu Binh is seen working in the rice fields, beside Master Duy. The women and men they work with are smiling, both amused and perplexed that a great man like Master Duy and a learned young man like Luu Binh would choose to accompany them in their labors.
Narrator
Master Duy believed that physical labor freed the mind from too much contemplation. He believed that "all things in moderation" was a wisdom which would benefit Luu Binh is his long road of life.
Master Duy also believed that each man, and each woman as well, must develop both body and soul, for the world of flesh and the world of spirit were not adversaries but poles of expression, much as the earth has two poles within and through which a great life revolves. Master Duy taught Luu Binh the art of self-defense also.
Luu Binh
moves through a series of martial arts postures with Master Duy, smooth,
disciplined movements.
Master Duy
Grace is a form of truth and perhaps the highest of human qualities. Physical grace and spiritual grace are reflections of one another. We do not learn martial arts for their own sake. We learn them for their result, physical grace and confidence of movement.
Luu Binh
steps back and bows to Master Duy.
Narrator
Master Duy also taught Luu Binh the fine art of fishing, a skill as yet not mastered by Luu Binh.
Luu Binh and
Master Duy are sitting beside a small pond. Master Duy has two fish on a string beside him. Luu Binh has an empty string.
Master Duy
You catch no fish because your concentration is not strong. When you sit here fishing your mind drifts to your books. Forget your books now. When you are fishing, fish! When you are reading, read! When you are laughing, laugh! Do not be somewhere else when you are here. Concentration is the essence of power. Mental discipline is the foundation of concentration. Practice concentration, Luu Binh. Practice concentration.
Dusk. Luu Binh and Master Duy are walking up
a country road, each carrying a string of handsome fish. Luu Binh looks very content, very
proud. He has finally learned to
catch fish.
Luu Binh
Master, the Buddhists do not believe in killing living things. Yet we kill these fish. Is it a good thing we've done?
Master Duy
Good and bad. I do not know all the truths about right and wrong. Follow your heart. Do you feel it is wrong?
Luu Binh
I don't know.
Master Duy
One must develop his instincts, and follow them. To me it is not wrong. Life feeds off of life. Life and death are for ever interwoven. We eat fish; eventually the worms eat us. There is a just circle evinced in this, don't you think? Those who pronounce themselves virtuous for not eating animals do, in fact, eat vegetables. Are vegetables less alive than animals? Not really. Less mobile perhaps, but not less alive. In the end, it is not an instructive question. If we do not accept life, and the priciples we inherit regarding the basics of life, then we must choose death. And why should one choose death? One would not be here if he had not chosen life to begin with? And, finally, ultimately, death will find us when it wishes. There is no way for us to avoid this.
Luu Binh and
Master Duy are seen from behind, walking together into a beautiful sunset, over
a hill in the Vietnamese countryside.
Everything is peaceful and silent.
They are walking near one another, like a father and son.
7. Hanoi, night, the street outside Ma
Lon's. Shadows, dark people moving
in the half-light. Duong Le is
moving up the street, his collar turned up, looking about to see if he might be
recognized by anyone. He knocks on
the door of Ma Long's opium den.
The door opens. He slips
inside.
Narrator
While Luu Binh learned about life from Master Duy, Duong Le learned from a different master a different lesson of life in Hanoi.
Duong Le is meeting in a cafe with two businessmen. They sit together at a table, drinking tea.
Businessman #1
It's not our fault. The market merely has too much supply. We're going to need another forty thousand. That will get us through the season. I know we promised you we'd return 30% in a year. It's just been a bad year.
Businessman #2
Next year will be better. We have guarantees from Chan Lu. He guarantees us a better price next year.
Duong Le
shakes his head in dismay.
Duong
Le
This makes more than two hundred thousand that I've fronted for you two--and I've received nothing back but guarantees. Guarantees and more guarantees.
Businessman #1
It's the market, Duong Le. There's too much supply.
Duong Le
Your job is not to make excuses. Your job is to make me money. This is the last money I'm fronting. I want results. I don't care if you have to force your product down someone's throat. I want it sold, for a decent price. I can't continue to fund your failures. Do you understand. This is the last installment of my loan. I want money back within three months...!
Duong Le
leaves the cafe, distraut.
The two
businessmen watch Duong Le leave.
When he is gone, they smile at one another.
Businessman #1
A fool and his money...?
Businessman
#2
Are soon parted.
Businessman #1
This is our best year ever. He's so wrapped up with his woman he can't see what is real.
Businessman #2
And the opium. He goes down to Ma Lon's nearly every night now.
Businessman #1
It's like taking candy from a baby.
The businessmen laugh together, smoking cigarettes and drinking beer.
8. Duong Le is seen walking alone near the
water. He is shaken. His clothes are no longer colorful and
smart. He is unkempt. His shirt is not tucked in. His hair is mussed.
Narrator
Luck had begun to desert Duong Le. He was losing money now. Investments came to nothing. Pearl had even more expensive tastes than Duong Le had expected. The inheritance he had received from his father would have been enough had he lived a modest life. But Duong Le had many friends who nearly all seemed to need his help. Duong Le had been generous. His gambling losses were mounting. Now, he could see the end of his resources.
Also, he had problems with his love life.
Duong Le is
walking by the waterfront, unkempt, dejected. He notices Pearl about two blocks away, hurrying through the
streets. Duong Le calls her name,
but there is the noise of the fishermen unloading their catch, the women in the
market selling fish and vegetables.
Peal does not hear him; she continues on her way. Duong Le follows her. She is in a hurry. She moves with a sense of
direction. He follows her for two
blocks. She turns into a narrow
street and enters a hotel. Duong
Le does not follow her into the hotel, but has a bowl of beef noodle soup at a
kiosk near the hotel, sitting and waiting for her. However, after about two minutes of waiting he notices his
friend Trinh Ha moving up the street.
Trinh Ha walks by Duong Le without seeing him. Trinh Ha enters the hotel.
Duong Le is
suspicious. He is animated,
worried. He watches the
hotel--there must be some mistake.
Why would Pearl go to a hotel in the middle of the day? And why would Trinh Ha go to the same
hotel? Pearl appears in a second
floor window for a second, then closes the curtains
Duong Le
rises from his chair and walks toward the hotel. There is a balcony on the second floor, outside the window
where he has seen Pearl. Duong Le
slips around to the side of the hotel; he climbs a tree, scales the hotel,
pulling himself up to the second floor by a drain pipe. He comes around to the front of the
hotel, crouching so he will not be seen.
He pulls himself onto the balcony before Pearl's room. No one notices him because the hotel is
shielded by tamarind trees. Duong
Le is on the balcony, peering through the window into the hotel room. He sees through an opening in the
curtain Pearl and his friend Trinh Ha embracing, kissing.
Trinh Ha
Did you have any trouble getting away...?
Pearl
From Duong Le? No, of course not. He's a blind bat. Tell him anything, he'll believe it. I could tell him I'm visiting the convent to do charity work--and he'd believe it. He spends all his time at Ma Lon's now anyway. I don't know if he even cares about me anymore. I have at least three nights away each week now. I used to have to work to find a night for my regular customers. Now I've taken on a few more.
Trinh Ha
Your suggestion to take him to Ma Lon's was brilliant. He has a weak character. He's an addict now.
Pearl
You're such a devious boy. How about kissing me? Show me how much you've missed me...!
Duong Le
turns away from the window, devastated.
He looks down at the street below, at the brickwork. He stops for a moment. The view moves from the balcony down to
a closup on a single brick in the pavement below. He thinks for a moment about jumping. He takes a deep breath. A tear comes into his eye. He wipes it away, regaining some
strength.
Through the
window:
Pearl
Oh, I love you. I love you, sweet man.
Ha Trinh
You love me now. But you'll love someone else this afternoon.
Pearl
Yes. But a girl's got to take care of herself.
Closeup on
Duong Le's grieving face. Another
tear rolls down his cheek.
9. A busy street in Hanoi. It is daytime. Cyclos move through the street. People hustle about, doing business,
exchanging greeetings. Tam, Duong
Le's servant, is riding on a cyclo.
He has a suitcase attached; and the cyclo driver is talking excitedly.
Cyclo Driver
Mister Duong is well-known in Hanoi. Oh, yes, his house is up here on the right. Have you come far? Are you here on business?
Tam
I am a friend of the family.
Cyclo Driver
Yes, he is a good man, a decent man. I hear that he is down on his luck some. That's what people have said. He has lost some money this year. Bad investments. Things like that.
Tam
It never benefits one to spread rumors, friend. Spread a rumor in one direction, it comes back from the other direction.
Cyclo Driver
I have not spoken badly of your friend. He has a good face. I like the man. Yes, his house is over here.
He steers the
cyclo up to a splendid gate which guards a very nice house. A servant opens the gate. Tam pays the driver. The servant carries Tam's suitcase
inside.
Duong Le
comes to the front door, having heard the noise. He leans out, smiles when he sees Tam. Duong Le looks pale. He has lost weight. His face is long. He is obviously troubled.
Tam comes
forward and bows to Duong Le.
Duong Le
Tam, Tam, come in. It's so good to see you.
Tam
I have done as you asked, Master Le. I have come to Hanoi. It was a long journey. The city is much too crowded for me....
Duong Le
Come in. I'll have the cook fix you something cool to drink.
They
disappear inside the house.
10. Inside Duong Le's house. The sitting room. The cook brings tea and sweets on a
tray. Tam seems uncomfortable in
the new setting. He sits on the
edge of his chair. He seems to
wish he was managing the house, not sitting at the table with his master.
Tam
If I may enquire, sir, why you have sent for me? I feel uncomfortable having left the house in Can Loc unattended.
Duong Le
I have sent for you to come live with me here, Tam. I have had some difficult business dealings, Tam. I seem to have lost my luck a bit. I am being forced to sell our house and land in Can Loc, forced to sell my family house, Tam. I need the money. Things are not going well.
Tam is shocked. His mouth falls open.
Tam
Sell the family house! I don't understand, sir! That house has been in the family....
Duong Le
I know, Tam. For generations. This is not easy for me. I wish I did not have to....to fall so low.
Tam
Sir, could you not sell this house and return to Can Loc....?
Duong Le
No! No, that is not an option! To return to Can Loc a failure, a failure in the eyes of all the people there! No, I could not do that, Tam. I could not.
Tam
Of course, the decision is yours, master. I will do anything you ask. I will support you wherever your wish.
Duong Le
I need someone who is a friend, Tam. I have few friends here. The friends I do have are not trustworthy. The city is a place of shadows, Tam. I need your guidance. I need a true friend.
Tam
What do you wish me to do, sir?
Duong Le
I will talk with you later, after you've had a chance to rest. I want you to take over management of this house. But, before that, I also want you to return to Can Loc and oversee the sale of our furnishings. I have arranged with a man here to sell the house in Can Loc. You won't need to be involved with that. But I would like you to help me sell the furnishings. (He reaches across the table and takes Tam's hand.) I am ashamed to dishonor my father so, Tam. I have fallen in with bad people here. And I have developed bad habits. I neeed your help, Tam. I need someone to help guide me in this narrow place.
Tam
Young master, I have watched you grow from your birth. Your father treated me like his own brother. I feel for him the greatest gratitude and loyalty. You are to me like my own son. I will do whatever I can for you, of course. I will give my life for you, if you should wish it.
Duong Le
Quite the contrary, my old friend. I do not want to take your life. I want you to be even more alive if that is possible. I, too, wish to be more alive, Tam. I wish to become as noble as my own father was. But I need your help to do this. I need your support and, occasionally, your guidance.
11. Duong Le's house in Hanoi, several
months later. Tam is moving
through the house, the main servant of the house now. He is cleaning the sitting room, setting pillows straight,
organizing the room.
Narrator
It was a good plan, to have Tam rescue Duong Le. To have Tam "re-create" the home they, together, had known in Can Loc. And, for a few months, the plan worked. Duong Le avoided Ma Lon's. Duong Le saw less and less of Pearl. Of course it did not matter to Pearl. There was no end to men who would spend money on her.
But Tam was old. Living in Hanoi was not easy for him. He had lived his entire life in Can Loc. He appreciated the slow pace of life there, and the friends he had made. Hanoi was busy. It was harder to run the house in the city. People in Hanoi were not as friendly. And he did not trust them.
The stress of his new life made Tam lose his strength. One day, while working in the house, Tam felt a pain in his chest, and a loss of breath. He moved into the garden, seeking for fresh air and a place to rest. But everything grew gray and hazy. Tam collapsed in the garden.
Tam is shown
working in the house, then grabbing his chest, growing short of breath, feeling
his way to the front door, then out into the garden, where he falls and remains
motionless. A small black kitten
moves through the flowers, up to Tam, licks his face affectionately; but Tam
does not move.
12. Duong Le's house, the central living
room. Tam lies in a coffin. Flowers dominate the room. Duong Le is standing before the
coffin. Duong Le is alone. Tam seems so peaceful now. Duong Le feels so alone. Duong Le reaches down and runs his hand
through Tam's thin gray hair. He
has affection for the old man. Tam
is Duong Le's last link to his good life, life with his father, life in Can
Loc. Duong Le bends over and
kisses Tam on his cold forehead.
Duong Le has tears in his eyes.
Duong Le looks down at Tam and says:
Duong Le
The world is too heavy now, Tam. The world is too heavy for me.
Part Four
1. Five years have passed. Luu Binh is with Master Duy. Both are older. It is raining. They sit on the porch, watching the
rain, drinking tea together, playing chess.
Master Duy
In a few days, you shall be free of me, Luu Binh--finally. In a few days, you will stand on your own feet before the world, and let the world see what you have become.
Luu Binh
What you have made me, Master Duy.
Master Duy
Nonsense. I have done nothing but file down your edges, teach you certain tricks and certain vocabularies. I have not made you become what you were not already. God made you. I am only helping dress you for the world, Luu Binh.
Luu Binh
I will never be able to re-pay you.
Master Duy
You have already repaid me. Do you think I would do this if I didn't enjoy your company? You have given me as much as you have taken from me. So, you needn't re-pay me; you owe me nothing. But if you were to speak of pleasing me, that is another matter. You would please me to no end by passing your exam this week. That would make me very pleased, indeed.
Luu Binh
Yes, sir, I know. And I will do my best.
Master Duy
Yes, I know you will. Are you traveling to Hue with Mr. Trang?
Luu Binh
Yes, Mr. Trang intends to accompany me.
Master Duy
That is good.
Luu Binh
My mother wished to accompany me. But she needs to take care of the rest of the family.
Master Duy
Mr. Trang has been your teacher for many years. It is right that he accompany you to Hue. This is your first step into adulthood, Luu Binh. A man should be accompanied by his teacher to Hue.
Luu Binh
I wish you could come with me, sir.
Master Duy
I know. But I am too old for such a journey. Besides, I am weary of Hue. I am too old to enjoy the beautiful women there. And I know too well the political intrigues--I have had enough of that. I'd rather sit here and watch the rain fall. However, should you pass the national exam, I would ask that you present this letter of introduction to the Prime Minister, Nguyen Loc. He and I are old friends. He will be very good to you. Remember, present the letter only after you pass the exam.
Master Duy
hands Luu Binh a letter.
Master Duy
I would be proud if you had been my son, Luu Binh. You're all a man could hope for in a son. But, remember, don't be too severe. A man needs to laugh and to enjoy life too. After you pass the exam, you should find a wife and raise a family. And remember to keep fishing, son. And also remember--and there will be many in the government who do not agree with this--that all men and women deserve to be treated with respect. We are all equal in God's eyes. Being rich and educated does not give one the right to mistreat the poor. When you pass the exam, and receive an appointment in the ministry, act as a force for positive change in our country, Luu Binh. Make the burden of the poor less. And seek to make the corruptions of the rich also less. If you do this, you will make me the second proudest man on earth, second to your own father, Luu Binh.
Luu Binh
I will do my best, master. I will do my best to make you proud.
Luu Bihn
looks out into the rain. It is
pouring. The landscape is rolling
rice paddies. Far away, a young
boy is riding a waterbuffalo and laughing and his sister runs beside, striking
the buffalo on the rear with a stick to make it run faster.
2. Hue. The streets are filled with students, all in white, carrying
books. Luu Binh and Mr. Trang are
walking together in the crowd.
They seem somewhat lost, overwhelmed by all that is new. Hue is a beautiful city. The Perfume River is winding through
the town, within view from the street, off to the west. The sun is shining. Students are riding bicycles. Cyclos move past the two men. Trees are everywhere, casting shade
down on the street.
Luu Binh
and Mr. Trang enter the grounds of the emperor, the Citadel. Elegantly dressed men are moving about,
discussing politics and art. Old
men, young men. The grounds are
alive with ideas.
First Mandarin
The French don't mean to enslave us, friend. They mean to use us to get a foothold in China.
Second Mandarin
That's what the Indians thought about the British.
Third Mandarin
We do not have the forces to defeat the French in an open conflict. An open conflict would destroy our world, Nguyen Loc. All of our lands would be destroyed. The French would enslave us.
Second Mandarin (Nguyen Loc, the Prime Minister)
Better that we be enslaved after a fight than enslaved through our own negotations.
Luu Binh
hears the name Nguyen Loc. He
stops and looks at the Prime Minister.
Nguyen Loc is middle-aged, about forty-five. He has jet black hair and a trimmed gotee. He looks intelligent, strong,
defiant. He notices Luu Binh
staring at him. He nods to Luu
Binh. Luu Binh smiles.
Mr. Trang
Come on, Luu Binh (pulling on Luu Binh's arm). You'll be late for the exam.
They hurry through the crowded courtyard. A group of male students stand in a line entering a large white canopy in the center of the courtyard. Mr. Trang stops a elderly mandarin who is walking through the crowd.
Mr.
Trang
Sir, excuse me, is this where the young men go to take the national exam?
The endlerly
mandarin looks down his nose at Mr. Trang, then at Luu Binh, then speaks
harshly:
Elderly Mandarin
That country boy has as much chance of passing the national exam as a cockroach has of winning a race with a deer.
The mandarin
turns his back arrogantly on the two and walks away, his nose in the air.
A young man in the line has overheard this conversation.
Young Man In the Line
Yes, sir. This is the line. (To Luu Binh) Join us, Mr. Cockroach. We are all cockroaches in this line today.
Luu Binh gets in line behind the young man. There are two lines leading into the large white examination tent. One for the members of the royal family, who are all dressed in the most resplendent silk garments; these students are very rich. The elderly mandarin moves to stand with this group, talking animatedly with these young men. The second line, the one in which Luu Binh stands, is for the poorer students, the ones not related to the royal family, who have come from all parts of Vietnam.
Young Man In the Line
My name is Si Tran. I'm very glad to meet you.
Luu Binh
I'm Luu Binh. And this is Mr. Trang, my teacher.
They exchange bows.
Si Tran
I am very pleased to make your acquaintance, Mr. Trang. All the honorable teachers are waiting there, under the shade trees.
About thirty
men, mostly elders, are seated on benches in the shade beside a ministry
building.
Mr. Trang
Thank you, young man. I will join my colleagues. (To Luu Binh) Remember the Seven Truths. And remember the Seven Virtues.
Luu Binh (teasing Mr. Trang)
The Seventh Truth is that dinner comes after breakfast. The Seventh Virtue is knowledge comes before wealth, and love comes after knowledge.
Mr. Trang laughs, blushes. The line begins to move. Mr. Trang's face takes on a very worried look.
Mr. Trang
Good luck, Luu Binh. I will wait for you over here (pointing). Good luck, also, Mr. Si.
Si Tran (nodding to Mr. Trang; then says to Luu Binh)
This is the first of four days. Let's wish each other luck that we both can survive it.
The line of students from the royal family moves first into the large white tent.
Luu
Binh
Who are they?
Si Tran (smiling sarcastically)
They are members of the royal family. They are treated as the first class of students; we are treated as the second.
When the
students from the royal family have entered the large white tent, the line of
second students follows. After all
the young men have passed into the tent, an older man in a formal black au dai
closes the flap of the tent.
3. Inside the large white tent. About sixty young men are taking the
exam. Two older men in black robes
walk about the room, observing.
Luu Binh is writing diligently.
His hand is cramping. He
takes the pen out of his right hand; flexes his hand several times; then begins
writing again.
There are
several windows cut in the cloth of the tent, near the top of the tent, small
windows, catching light. The light
begins to change, from bright light, to softer light, to the light of dusk. Night is coming on.
Luu Binh
is still writing diligently. All
the men in the room are writing diligently. There is an intensity in the room. Then a voice booms out:
Voice of Authority
Put down your pens. And close your notebooks. Make sure your names are in the front of the notebooks. Now, leave the room quietly. We will see you again early tomorrow.
The students
file out into the evening light.
All are tired. Some have
hair that is mussed. Some have
clothing that is wrinkled or askew.
It has been an ordeal. Luu
Binh seems ready to drop. Mr.
Trang hurries up with the other teachers.
Mr. Trang
Luu Binh, how did you do?
Luu Binh
I am worn out, sir. That was a very long day.
Mr. Trang
Let's go back to our tent. I will bring you dinner. You should go to sleep very early tonight. Tomorrow you will be tested on mathematics and poetry.
They move
slowly out of the courtyard. The
students are all dragging. The
teachers are all a bundle of nerves.
The sun is sinking. Dust
rises as the crowd moves throught the gate, out into the street. The view pulls up, away from the crowd. There is a street filled with students
and friends. The view pulls up to
show the street, which leads along a walled section of the emperor's grounds. There is another open gate on the left,
a hundred yards away. Inside the
gate, viewed from a high angle, in the sky, is an open ground upon which are
set the students' various canopy, where they stay during the testing. Some canopies are large, grand. These are the canopies of the rich
students. Other canopies are very
modest, with tops made of cocoanut leaves. These are the "homes" of the poorer students. The crowd moves slowly up the street,
then turns through the gate back home for the night.
4. Again, inside the large white
tent. The students are again
writing. Light falling on the
students from the windows, begins gold, turns to brown, then red. The students look afflicted. Many are fatigued. Then someone farts. Everyone breaks up, laughing. Even the observers in robes laugh. The tension is broken for an instant. Then back to work. The light from the window again, falling
down on the students. Turning,
telling time. The nib of Luu
Binh's pen breaks. He has to get a
second pen from his school bag.
Then, again the Voice of Authority:
The Voice of Authority
Put down your pens. And close your notebooks. Make sure your names are in the front of the notebooks. Now, leave the room quietly. We will see you again early tomorrow. Tomorrow, you will be tested on history.
The students
struggle from their desks and leave the tent. Again, the students from the royal family leave the tent
first. Some of the students now
look almost surly from fatigue. Si
Tran moves up alongside of Luu Binh.
Si Tran
How are you holding up?
Luu Binh
I don't know. I hit a stretch there where I could not think, could not remember a thing. I think I'm about used up.
Si Tran
We all are. Bui Tin said he was not coming back tomorrow.
Luu Binh
No! Not after all this!
Si Tran
He'll be here. He won't let down his family. But he's pretty disgusted. We all are. It's just too much. Go back to the tent and get some sleep. Tomorrow we'll regurgitate history.
The students
pass out into the courtyard. Mr.
Trang hurries up to Luu Binh. Luu
Binh looks up at the sky. A dove
is soaring on the wind. Luu Binh
watches it fly. Then he looks at
Mr. Trang. The bird is reflected
in Mr. Trang's eyes, soaring in the evening sky.
Mr. Trang
Well, how did you do?
Luu Binh
Fine, I think. I am good with poetry. Tomorrow is history. That will be even harder. I'm tired though. I wish it was over.
Mr. Trang
Do you remember your poem well enough to tell me?
Luu Binh
Yes, of course. We were required to write a poem about "friendship". I wrote about my friendship with Duong Le, back in Can Loc. I wrote:
Two Friends
What is required of a friend?
And why, in truth, is friendship lost?
When fate decrees it at an end
What is its worth, and what its cost?
I shall remember to my grave
My closest friend, Mr. Duong Le.
Our friendship nature could not save,
Our friendship time sought to betray.
He turned his back, and bid me leave;
And to this day I sometimes grieve.
He turned his back, and bid me leave;
In his noblest virtue I still believe.
What is required of a friend?
Nothing but love; nothing but truth.
Adn what remains, when at an end?
Friendship endures, eternal as youth.
Mr. Trang
Very good. Very good. Your poem shall be one of the best of all the students.... But let me get you back home, to eat and rest. Two days to go.
6. Again inside the large white tent. It is raining lightly outside. The air in the tent is darkened by the
gloom outside. Large kerosene
lamps are lit inside the classroom.
Light flickers and shadows dance among the students and on the wall of
the tent. The students write. One student is asleep. The observer in a black robe nudges him
awake. Luu Binh's hand is
tightening up again. But so are
other students' hands. They all
look sick, weary. The rain is
tapping on the tent, creating a primeval, chaotic background music.
Luu Binh
is sitting with a worried look on his face. Inside his brain, the following racing thoughts exist:
Voice of Luu Binh
The Oracle Bones were from the Shang Dynasty? No, from the Longshan period? No. I don't remember. Was it the Zhou Dynasty that saw the overthrow of Shang-ti as the most powerful of gods? The late Zhou Period saw the rise of the great classic literature: Confucianism, Daoism, Legalism. Is that right? Qin was the legalist who conquered all of China. And Shi Huangdi, the First Sovereign Emperor, oversaw the building of the Great Wall? The Han Dynasty established the first centralized government in China, founded on the Qin model. The Song Dynasty oversaw the end of the old aristocratic dominance in Chinese government. Or was that the Tang Dynasty....?
Luu Binh's mind is spinning and
spinning. Luu Binh looks up at the
ceiling of the tent, at the small window opening. The sky is filled with gray clouds. Luu Binh's mind passes out of the tent,
out into the sky above Hue. Luu
Binh's mind is flying. He soars on
the currents of the wind; and looks down at the city. It is sunny now.
He is above the clouds. The Perfume River turns peacefully through the
city, on out into the countryside.
Luu Binh looks down through the clouds at the streets of the city. He flies over the Citadel, the
magnificent structure of the building complex, the gardens, the open fields
beyond Hue. He soars above the
courtyard where the exam in being given.
He looks down to the bench near the testing center. Mr. Trang waits with the other teachers
patiently but nervously. Luu Binh
laughs as he hovers above Mr. Trang's head. Mr. Trang looks up.
Luu Binh sees himself reflected in Mr. Trang's eyes again, a dove
soaring in the heavens.
Luu Binh wakes up; his pen has
fallen out of his hand off his desk on to his bag of books, making a
noise. His test booklet has an
empty page. The light in the tent
indicates the day is nearly done.
He has wirtten almost nothing.
Then he hears the voice of Master Duy.
Voice of Master Duy
Yes, the Oracle Bones were from the Shang Dynasty. You always struggled with history, young man. Tang power reached its apex from 712 to 756 during the reign of Tang Xuanzong. Chinese lyric poetry reached its apex at the same time when the world's first book, a book of poetry, was printed.
Luu Binh begins to write
wildly. It is as though he is
taking dictation.
Voice of Master Duy
The Mandate of Heaven shifted to a peasant leader, who founded the MING dynasty, which lasted from 1368-1644. The third Ming ruler, the tyrant YANGLE Emperor, moved the capital northward to a rebuilt Beijing. He inaugurated a series of large-scale expeditions as far as the Indian Ocean, the Persian Gulf, and East Africa. Also, at this time, agricultural productivity increased with the introduction of New World crops. The population rose by the end of the dynasty to somewhere around 260 million. And most of the great Chinese novels, each the product of centuries of work by successive writers, achieved final form during this Ming period....
Luu Binh continues to write
wildly, filling up his book. Many
of the other young man are tired, unable to write. They watch Luu Binh with wonder as he writes frenetically. The voice of Master Duy is gone; but
Luu Binh has found his own
voice. He writes and writes. Finally, Luu Binh has filled up the
notebook. He puts his pen down,
closes his notebook, sits back in his chair and closes his eyes, totally at
peace.
7. Luu Binh and Si Tran come out of the tent together. Each is tired; both look gaunt.
Luu Binh
Isn't it odd that to rule Vietnam we must study so diligently the history of China. One would think we were competing to govern China, not Vietnam.
Si Tran laughs.
Si Tran
We are to believe, I suppose, that Vietnam is unworthy of its own history.
Mr. Trang approaches Luu Binh
and Si Tran. He nods to Si
Tran. Si Tran nods back. Then he is gone. There is no joy among the students and
the teachers. Everyone is
tired. They leave the gate
silently and turn up the street, toward the tent city. Mr. Trang says to Luu Binh:
Mr. Trang
One day to go, Luu Binh. One day to go.
8. Luu Binh is lying in bed. It is dark in the room, except for a candle which burns on a
table at which Mr. Trang is writing.
He is writing a letter to his wife. Luu Binh is restless, shifting in the bed. He is dreaming.
Luu Binh sees his mother. She is hanging clothes near their house
in Can Loc. He walks up to her. She says: "What are you doing
here? You should be in Hue, taking
your exam. Don't forget Friday's
test is on Literature, your favorite subject." She hands him a book.
The title is: "The Book of Changes". He carries the book with him. He is walking down a street of Can Loc. His father waves to him from his
shop. Luu Binh waves back. An old woman comes out into the street
with her children. She is angry at
Luu Binh. She says: "Where is
your friend, Duong Le? I hear that
he is a beggar now, living on the streets. You are living the good life; and he has nothing. They say you have turned your back on
him." A crowd appears,
surrounding Luu Bhin: "Betrayer!" they shout.
"You have betrayed your friend!" "No, it is not true," Luu Binh protests--but then
the crowd is gone; and there is only a child of about 4 years who points down
toward a lake and says: "They want you down there. An old man named Duy has asked that I
send you." Master Duy is
standing in the water, knee-deep in the lake. He says: "Lakes resting upon
one another: JOY. Thus the
superior person joins with his friends for discussion and practice." Luu Binh tries to join Master Duy in
the lake; yet, as soon as his feet touch the water, the scene is
transformed. Duong Le appears on a
city street. He is dressed as a
beggar. He stands beside Luu
Binh. He says: "Do you speak
of me, my friend: seduced from honest labors?" "No, truly, I speak of no one. I speak only of my studies," Luu
Binh replies. Duong Le walks away,
ashamed. There is a fire in the
forest. It is a rubber plantation,
tree after tree all in a row.
Peasants are working the rubber plantation. Their faces are pale and strained. They slice the trees and let the rubbber run. The fire is not in the rubber plantation,
but beyond. Luu Binh walks toward
the fire. One of the peasants
turns to him as he walks toward the fire.
The peasant is slicing a tree, but turns to Luu Binh; Luu Binh
recognizes his face: it is Si Tran.
Si Tran says: "Don't sleep too late, or you will miss the exam and
be disqualified." A fire is
raging all around Luu Binh. It
encircles him, roaring, the heat rising.
Master Duy appears again, and says: "Fire rises twice: The Cosmic
Mean. Thus the great person, by
perpetuating this brightness, illumines the four corners of the
world." Luu Binh reaches out
to touch Master Duy's sleeve; but as soon as he touches it, the scene is
transfomred. Mr. Trang is fixing
his tea. It is morning. They are in their room. "Good morning, sir," Mr.
Trang says. But Mr. Trang becomes
Tam, Duong Le's servant. "I'm
afraid I will be late to the exam," Luu Binh says to Tam. "Do not worry, sir," Tam
replies. "I will call you
before it all begins." Luu
Binh is in a room of gamblers.
There ar ewomen clothed in silk--a very pretty woman in blue silk. "You don't belong here with us,
boy!" It is Duong Le's husky
voice. "Get out of here! You don't belong here!" Luu Binh hurries from the room out into
the clear night. A pretty girl
walks up to Luu Binh. She has long
black hair which falls to her
back. She is dressed in expensive
clothes. She is the daughter of a
rich man. She says: "Destiny
will bring us together." Luu
Binh tries to see her face--but it is too dark. Clouds are moving across the moon and the light is like a
gauze on the girl's face. Luu Binh
tries to take her hand, but she is gone.
He is standing all alone, looking down on the Perfume River. A very tall mandarin is standing behind
him. He startles Luu Binh when he
speaks: "Damned cockroach!
Why don't you go back where you came from! You cockroaches are a danger to us all! You cockroaches now want to govern the
world!" Luu Binh is hurt,
afraid . The mandarin is a huge figure, intimidating. All of the sudden,
however, the huge, arrogant mandarine pops and the air rushes out of
him. He is but a balloon, airless
suddenly, lying at Luu Binh's feet.
Master Duy is holding a pin, smiling. He says: "Heaven and water go their opposite ways:
STRIFE. Thus, in all his
transactions, the superior person carefully considers the
beginnings." Luu Binh tries
to respond; yet as soon as he utters the words "Master Duy..." the
scene is again transformed. Luu
Binh is walking into the national exam tent. The teachers are seated on the bench under the shade
trees. But he is the only student
going in. It is late in the
day. The rest of the students are
coming out. Si Tran smiles at him
on the way out. He says: "You
slept too long. You missed the
test on Literature. How could you
have been so careless?" Luu
Binh enters the classroom. The two
observers are there, dressed in robes, as always. They say, in unison: "We're sorry, Luu Binh. You have failed the test. You have missed the test on
Literature" Then they begin
to laugh. All the students are
laughing too. They have followed
him into the classroom; they are looking through the door at him. Even Si Tran is laughing at him. Luu Binh begins to cry.
Luu Binh is lying on a bed. A young boy carries an opium pipe. The young boy is Duong Le. He hands the pipe to Luu Binh. "Go ahead, friend. Have a smoke." "No," Luu Binh replies. "I can't. I won't." But Duong Le holds Luu Binh down,
forces him to smoke the pipe. Luu
Binh is surrounded by smoke. He
feels relaxed. Duong Le says:
"There is no pipe. And there
is no smoke." Duong Le says:
"Do not be afraid. You have
missed nothing." Duong Le
says: "The Wind drives across heaven: RESTRAINT BY THE WEAK. Thus, the superior person refines the
outward aspect of his nature."
Luu Binh cannot respond.
Duong Le picks Luu Binh up from
the hard wooden bed. He carries
him up the street, through the city out into the countryside. He carries him down the road under the
moonlight. He carries him for what
seems to Luu Binh to be many hours.
Then they are in Can Loc.
Duong Le carries Luu Binh to his home, opens the door, carries Luu Binh
to his own bed, and places him gently in the bed. Duong Le is gone.
Luu Binh calls out to Duong Le: "Don't go away, Duong Le! Don't go away!" But Luu Binh is tired. He cannot rise. He falls into a deep sleep. Then everything is black.
Looking down at Luu Binh: he is
sleeping. It is dark. But the light begins to change. The sun is beginning to come up. Light comes through the window, falling
partly on Luu Binh. Mr. Trang is
sleeping on the other side of the room.
A rooster begins to crow: Cock-a-doodle-do.
Luu Binh startsup from his bed,
wide awake. He begins to
dress. He looks at Mr. Trang,
sleeping soundly. He is surprised
that Mr. Trang is sleeping.
Luu Binh
Wake up, Mr. Trang! We will be late for the final exam!
Mr. Trang (waking up, disoriented)
What, Luu Binh! What are you saying? Is it time already?
Luu Binh
Yes, it is time. Friday tests a knowledge of Literature.
Mr. Trang
Yes. Yes. That is correct. Excuse me for sleeping so late. I have become so tired lately.
Luu Binh
Don't worry, Mr. Trang. I know I'll do well on the exam today. I am rested. I feel alert. I am very confident now.
9. Luu Binh is in the testing tent again. He is writing quickly,
effortlessly. Master Duy appears
in his mind; Duong Le; mages from his dream. The other young men in the classroom are weary, writing
painfully. Their thinking appears
strained and difficult. But Luu
Binh is refreshed. He writes
easily. He is very confident. The other young men look at him with
astonishment. Several of the
students from the royal family are looking at him with envy.
Narrator
The final day of testing went easily for Luu Binh. He had been revitalized by his sleep. He felt alert and the words from the classics of literature seemed to leap into his brain, down his arm and out through his pen.
The students are leaving the
testing tent. They hug one
another, relieved to have the labor done.
The students from the royal family do not mix with the other students. Luu Binh hugs Si Tran. Then he finds Mr. Trang. Mr. Trang is smiling a proud, broad
smile.
The students leave the courtyard
in a group, leaving the teachers behind.
They wander over the streets of Hue. They make eyes at pretty girls. The girls blush and move aside, looking back to follow the
men as they move through the street.
The students are celebrating.
And the people of Hue appreciate them. Everyone knows how rigorous the test has been.
Luu Binh and Si Tran break off
from the group. They are seen
eating dinner at a restaurant stall.
They flirt with pretty girls as they eat. Each is relaxed.
The world treats them like conquering heroes. The women all know that those students who pass the exam
will be very eligible bachelors.
The women are as interested in the men as the men are interested in
them. Si Tran is seen buying some
wine from a man in the market. Luu
Binh and Si Tran walk outside the city, up a hill overlooking Hue. It is a beautiful evening, still sunny,
with a cooling breeze. The Perfume
River coils below. They drink the
rice wine. Then each falls asleep,
lying in the grass.
10. Midday. Luu
Binh and Mr. Trang are drinking tea at a sidewalk cafe, relaxed. Mr. Trang is reading the local
newspaper. Luu Binh is not
reading. He is just watching the
world pass. Suddenly, a student cries
into the street:
Student Crier
The grades have been posted! The grades have been posted!
Luu Binh and Mr. Trang are up in
an instant, hurrying up the street with many other students and teachers. It is crowded at the gate. People are pushing to get in first, to
see the results. Grades are posted
on a central bulletin board in the courtyard. Luu Binh and Mr. Trang get separated. Everyone is pushing. Luu Binh pushes back. All the students begin to laugh,
enjoying the game of pushing. Mr.
Trang gets pushed away; he gives up.
Most of the teachers give up.
The students push crazily.
Luu Binh is strong. He
pushes his way to the front of the line.
He looks up at the notice.
The notice reads:
"THE
FOLLOWING STUDENTS HAVE PASSED THE NATIONAL EXAM:
FIRST
STUDENT: LUU BINH
SECOND
STUDENT: NGUYEN TAM
THIRD
STUDENT: TRINH MINH
FOURTH
STUDENT: SI TRAN....."
A great smile of satisfaction
spreads across Luu Binh's face. He
looks back through the crowd to find Mr. Trang. He can't see him.
He finds Si Tran. He is
smiling too, looking for Luu Binh.
Their eyes meet, congratulating one another with a nod. Just then, a dignified mandarin moves
into the crowd of students.
Whispering among the students.
They grow silent, move aside for the mandarin. It is the intimidating mandarin, the man who insulted Luu
Binh on the first day of testing.
The mandarin moves with extreme self-possession through the students to
view the listing. The looks at the
list through a pair of spectacles he places on his nose.
Mandarin (reading aloud)
Luu Binh is first student. (He turns to the group of students.) Who is this Luu Binh? Please step forward.
Luu Binh steps forward. The other students step back.
Si Tran (under his breath)
It looks like the cockroach has conquered the deer afterall.
The mandarin hears this. He looks at Si Tran with a raised
eye. The mandarin turns to Luu
Binh.
Mandarin
Let me be the first to congratulate you, young man. The national exam is a gruelling competition. You have done well. Despite your humble origins, you have risen to the challenge. Let me congratulate all of you who have passed. Those of you who have not passed, there will be other, lesser callings for you in life. All callings in life need to be approached with a perfectionist's gravity.
Luu Binh nods to the
mandarin. The mandarin nods back,
reserved still, not especially gracious to Luu Binh. Luu Binh catches Si Tran's smiling eyes. The mandarin notices the two men
exchange their look of support.
Mandarin (to Si Tran)
Young man, respect for one's elders is a cornerstone of our education, and prime evidence of good breeding. Am I to understand that you, too, are from the peasant class?
Si Tran
The present class? Yes, sir.
Mandarin
I said the peasant class, not the present class.
Si
Tran
I am not a peasant, sir. I am a student. But I have been a student of the peasants, sir.
Mandarin
A student from the peasants then?
Si Tran
At times a student for the peasants, sir.
Mandarin (with distaste)
Indeed! Your name then?
Si Tran
Nguyen Hue, sir.
The mandarin looks back at the
list, searching for the name Nguyen Hue.
It is not on the list. He
smiles.
Mandarin (with satisfation)
The name Nugyen Hue is not on the list, young man.
Si Tran (feigning disappointment)
Nguyen Hue did not pass the test, sir.
Mandarin
Well, you will find something to do with your life.
Voice in the Rear
Perhaps he will lead the peasants in revolt, your excellency.
Mandarin
My God, who said that.
The students split apart. Nguyen Loc appears, smiling at the
mandarin.
Nguyen Loc, Prime Minister
Are you still terrorizing students, Liem Dang? Don't you ever grow weary of playing the dragon?
Liem Dang
Should the dragon grow weary of being a dragon, Prime Minister?
Nguyen Loc
Only if the dragon, by being himself, makes himself weary. (To the students) I wish to congratulate all students, not only those who passed the exam, but all who were chosen to take the exam. Being here is, in itself, a great honor. You have all made us proud with your efforts. Those of you who did not pass the exam: I encourage you to return and try again. The future of our country is very much in your hands. You will be tomorrow's leaders in these very difficult times into which we are entering. I am pleased for you all. Please, now that the exam is completed, enjoy yourself while you are here in the capitol.
The students bow genuinely to
Nguyen Loc. They then begin to
filter out of the courtyard. Luu
Binh does not move. He waits for
Nguyen Loc. He is studying the
list of names on the bulletin board.
Finally, Luu Binh moves up to speak with the Prime Minister.
Luu Binh
Excuse me, your excellency.
Nguyen Loc (turning back to Luu Binh)
Yes. What is it?
Luu Binh (pulling a letter from his satchel of books)
I have been instructed by an old friend of yours, Master Duy, to present this letter to you.
Luu Binh hands the letter to the Prime Minister. Nguyen Loc is obviously pleased.
Nguyen Loc
And how do you know Master Duy?
Luu Binh
I am his student, your excellency. He prepared me for the national exam.
Nguyen Loc
Did he? I thought he was comfortably retired. I didn't realize that he was teaching again.
Luu Binh
I had no money for school. He agree to tutor me, sir. He is a great man.
Nguyen Loc
Yes, indeed. He is a great man. So, did you pass the exam?
Luu Binh
I did, sir.
Nguyen Loc
And what is your name?
Luu Binh
Luu Binh, sir.
The Prime Minister turns back to
the bulletin board, looking for Luu Binh's name. He begins to smile.
He turns back to Luu Binh.
Nguyen Loc
Not only did you pass the exam--you passed it as First Student. That is very impressive. Why don't you meet with me today at 4:00 for tea. You can find me in the ministry building at the end of this path. I will inform my assistant that I am expecting you.
They bow to one another. Luu Binh bows more deeply. Nguyen Loc walks back toward his
ministry, agitated, tapping the unopened letter against his right thigh as he
walks. He is whistling.
11. The sumptuous quarters of the Prime Minister. Luu Binh is sitting at a small
table. The room is a library. Books line the walls. Wonderful sculptures and oil paintings
make the room feel exquisitely cultured.
There are long windows which let in light. The curtains are velvet, scarlet colored. The room speaks of power and
wealth. Luu Binh is nervous. He taps his foot on the wood floors,
unable to control his nerves.
Nguyen Loc bursts into the
room. He is carrying the
letter. He has read it several
times.
Nguyen Loc
I apologize for being late, Luu Binh. I was in a meeting and could not leave. It was a very boring meeting. Men, as they amass titles, also seem to acquire a boundless capacity for speech. It is easier to talk than it is to act--and these men are expert talkers. That's why we're about to be overwhelmed by history....too much talk by our governors, and not enough actiton...!
Nguyen Loc sits at the table across from Luu Binh.
Nguyen Loc
Anyway, I have read the letter from Master Duy. Master Duy has been like a father to me--in this you and I have much in common. He also tutuored me, many years ago. He is a brilliant man. I love him dearly. He believes you to be a young person of the highest quality. He predicted, in this letter, that you would pass the national exam impressively. Even he did not predict a First Student result however. He will be pleased to no end.
A man dressed in a formal coat
brings tea into the room. The man
is old, thin, smiling. He seems
good-natured. He pours tea for the
Prime Minister and Luu Binh.
Nguyen Loc
Master Duy has asked that I look after you, in your new career, at least until you get settled. I intend to recommend that you be placed under my direction, here at the ministry, if that would please you. You are clearly a young man of great potential. I spoke with some of the exam judges. They felt your poems to be exquisite. And your understand of literature to be impressive and complete. Obviously, you have learned well from Master Duy. You should go home for a few months, celebrate your victory. When you receive your appointment, it will be to work in my ministry--if that is acceptable to you.
Luu Binh
I would be most pleased, sir. Most pleased to serve you.
Nguyen Loc
Good. It is decided then.
A door to the chamber suddenly
opens. It is behind Luu Binh. A young woman enters.
Young Woman
Father? Oh, excuse me. I thought you were alone...
We see from behind the young
woman, through the open door into the room. Her hair is long and black, hanging down her back. Luu Binh turns in his chair, looks back
at the young woman, smiling, obviously moved by the woman's beauty.
Nguyen Loc
No, dear, that's alright. This is Luu Binh. He took the National Examination this week. He was the First Student in the Exam. Say hello to him.
The sun is coming through the
window and throws a glare across the young woman's face. Luu Binh cannot see her face. But he sees hair long black hair. She reminds him of the beautiful woman
from his dream. Her voice is warm
and sweet, like honey.
Nguyen Loc's Daughter
I'm pleased to meet you, Luu Binh.
Luu Binh
I'm pleased to meet you too.
Nguyen Loc
Luu Binh will be coming back to work with me in about a month or so. You two should be friends.
Nguyen Loc's Daughter
Yes. We will. But I must leave you alone now.
She closes the door without
making a sound. Luu Binh is
obviously charmed by the young woman.
Nguyen Loc
So, I have responded to Master Duy's letter. (He hands Luu Binh a letter.) Please take this to him and tell him I hope to see him soon. If he won't come to me then I will certainly come to him. As for you, you will be formally notified of your assignment in about a month. I will make all the preparations for you, or at least my assistant will: a place to live, all the necessitites. In the mean time, have some fun. Go home. Be with your family. I'm sure you will be a celebrity in Can Loc. You deserve to be, Luu Binh. You have done well. I have another meeting to attend. Please finish your tea before you leave. Feel free to look around the library. And I will see you in a few weeks.
Luu Binh rises and bows as the
Prime Minister leaves the room.
Luu Binh carries his tea cup and saucer around the room. He walks up to the books, reads the
titles, drinking his tea, savoring his success. He looks around the beautiful room. Then he walks to the window, looks out
over the city. Hue is beautiful,
sunny, resplendent with trees which sway gently in the wind. Luu Binh is satisfied. He mutters under his breath: "Yes! I did it! I did it!"
Luu Binh's gaze goes from the
city of Hue up to the blue sky. A
few white clouds skud by.
12. Fade to: blue sky above Can Loc. A few white clouds skud by. The sky is peaceful, unlimited. Pull down to the city streets. Noise, excitement, activity. A crowd has gathered around Luu Binh's father's shop. Well-to-do merchants, peasants,
beggars, children, police, young women...they all surround the shop.
Merchant
Send him out then, we want to take a look at him!
Old Woman
The conquering hero returns! Let us hear him speak!
Second Merchant
He is the greatest glory for Can Loc since Binh Li saved the children in the flood!
Old Man
They're saying he ate with the Prime Minister!
Merchant
Luu, send him out immediately!
Luu Binh steps out of the shop,
shy, wishing to hide. A great roar
comes up from the crowd. People
reach out to pat Luu Binh on the back, on the shoulder.
The Policeman
Let's not be too disorderly here!
Second Old Woman
Speak, young Luu! We hear you met the Prime Minister. The teacher Trang told us that!
Luu Binh
Yes, it's true. I had tea with Nguyen Loc, the Prime Minister. And he's a very gracious man, a good man, gentle and intelligent. I will be going back to Hue to work with him.
First Old Woman<