DEAR CAESAR AUGUSTUS

A Christmas Play by Jewell Ellen Smith

© Copyright Jewell E. Smith 1980. First performed at Ft. Rucker, Alabama, in 1980. All Biblical quotations are from the King James Version. Nonprofit groups may perform this play without payment, but if you do plan to perform it, Jewell’s children ask that you e-mail her older son David at

"And it came to pass in those days, that there went out a decree from Caesar Augustus, that all the world should be taxed.... And Joseph also went up from Galilee, out of the city of Nazareth, in to Judaea, unto the city of David ... to be taxed with Mary his espoused wife.... And she brought forth her firstborn son ... and laid him in a manger because there was no room for them in the inn."

Luke 2:1, 4, 5, 7

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Time: The night when Christ was born.

Place: Bethlehem, the city of David, in Judea. Also, the land of Moab, when Balak was king of the Moabites.

Purpose and theme: To tell the old Christmas Story in a new way, and to discover with the Bethlehem innkeeper that it does not take the edict of an emperor to bring God to a man’s house, and heart.

Background Scripture: Luke 2:1-20; Matthew 2:1-11; Micah 5:2; Numbers 22-24.

Length of play: Approximately 60 minutes.

Number of players:

14 men
7 women
5 sub-teen girls and/or boys
3 teen-age girls
20 women singers, flute players
1 very young baby (total: 50)

Music: 2 hymns (song of the angels, grand finale hymn)

The Characters:

Eben, the prosperous Bethlehem innkeeper, whose delight in life is hearing the tales told by travelers who lodge at his place.

Asa, the venerable scribe of Bethlehem, uncle of Tamar.
Tamar, the innkeeper’s wife.
Lemuel, the innkeeper’s stable boy, cousin of the Judean Shepherds.
Kenaz, spokesman of the Judean Shepherds.
Sons of the Shepherds:

Jo-e-lab, Son of Kenaz
Te-ma, Son of O-zam.

Gil-e-ad, Son of Mi-sham
Or-nan, Son of Hez-ron
Lah-mi, Son of Rei

Judean Shepherds: Kenaz, Ozam, Misham, Rei, Hezron
Angel of The L
ORD
Choir of Angels w/Flute Players
1st Magus
2nd Magus
3rd Magus
Residents of the Kingdom of Moab:

Mithcah, the queen’s hairdresser
Queen Melzarith, the wife of King Balak
Two Fanners
Servant Girl, the queen’s attendant
Madam Bilnah, the queen’s sister
Balak, the pagan King of Moab
King’s Guard

Balaam, a strange Midianite prophet who sometimes deals in enchantments
Mary and Joseph

The Christ Child

 

SUMMARY OF THE SCENES

ACT I, Scene 1:

Evening, in the living quarters of the Bethlehem Inn. As Tamar serves supper to her husband and her uncle, the two men talk of how crowded Bethlehem is; because the descendants of King David keep pouring in to register for the census ordered by Caesar Augustus.

Eben is delighted, for his inn is filled to capacity, and, some of the travelers have amusing tales to tell. The turn of events pleases the old scribe, too. A gentleman from Joppa has engaged him to write a letter.

After old Asa leaves for his home, Eben counts his money, calls in his stable boy, Lemuel, and directs him to hang an old and faded "No Vacancy" sign at the front gatepost. At the same time he warns Lemuel to quit looking at and talking about the stars, especially a new one Lemuel terms "the most beautiful star I ever saw."

 

Sub-Scene 1-A

When Lemuel goes out to fasten up the sign, he says a soliloquy to the bright new star shining down on Bethlehem.

(Scene 1 resumed)

As Eben is retiring for the night, he jokingly tells Tamar: "I ought to get your uncle to write me a letter to Caesar! I'd say 'Dear Caesar Augustus: Just any time you want to put out another census decree, I'm all for it! It means money in my bag!'"

Soon after Eben falls asleep, Lemuel comes to report that a weary traveler and his wife come all the way from Nazareth--are looking for lodging. Tamar is reluctant to wake her husband, and doesn't until she learns that the woman from Nazareth is "great with child."

Eben, much too sleepy to be bothered, grumbles at being disturbed, turns over and goes back to sleep. Lemuel and Tamar decide to let the Nazareth couple have Lemuel's place in one of the stables.

`A few minutes later the man from Nazareth sends for Tamar to come and attend his wife and to bring "something to use for swaddling clothes." The innkeeper sleeps on.

Scene 2

Later in the night when Tamar tries to tell her sleepy husband of the Nazareth woman's beautiful firstborn child--now asleep in the manger--Eben is not the least bit interested. He grumbles and goes right back to sleep.

The innkeeper's sleep is disturbed again about midnight when Lemuel's cousins, the Judean shepherds, come to the inn, saying they have been visited by a host of angels. Eben rouses up only long enough to vow that he should send a letter to Rome, a letter that read "Dear Caesar Augustus: If you ever take another census, I'll come to Rome and slit your throat!"

As soon as Tamar can get her irate husband back to sleep, she listens to Lemuel's Cousin Kenaz tell how it was out on the hillside when the shepherds and their young sons were visited by a host of singing angels.

Sub-Scene 2-A

As the shepherds sit around a campfire talking, their young sons play games, practice using their slings. Suddenly they are all frightened almost speechless when the Angel of the Lord appears! The Angel announces "tidings of great joy—the birth of Christ the Lord" Then a "multitude of the heavenly host" surround the shepherds and their sons and sing their hymn of "Glory to God in the Highest."

As soon as the angels depart, the shepherds hurry into Bethlehem "to see this thing which has come to pass, which the Lord has made known …"

 

ACT II, Scene 1

A short time before dawn Lemuel comes bursting into the room where his master sleeps to announce that three magi from the East are at the gate, that the new star guided them to Bethlehem, and, that they are looking for a newborn king.

Tamar wakes the innkeeper and after some difficulty gets him to understand that wise men from far away are at their gate. Eben grabs on his best robe and proudly receives the magi.

The magi explain how the new star and some ancient prophecies have brought them to the city of David to worship the newborn king of the Jews. Eben assures them that there is no young king born in Bethlehem.

Then, the innkeeper is much delighted when the Third Wise Man tells the details of a story told him in Jerusalem of how in the days of old a prophecy was made that there would "come a Star out of Jacob … a king in Israel." This prophecy, the Third Magus explains, was made in the land of Moab, by a strange prophet named Balaam.

Sub-Scene 1-A

As King Balak of Moab and his wife Melzarith sit on their thrones, waiting to receive the renowned prophet Balaam, Balak explains to the queen that their kingdom is in great danger from a mighty people called Israelites, who have come up out of Egypt. The Israelites, Balak tells Melzarith, are conquering one nation alter another, sweeping across the land like a herd of oxen "licking up the grass of the fields." Balak fears Moab will be next. It is for this reason that he has sent for Balaam. He plans to hire Balaam to put a curse on the Israelites.

Balaam comes. King Balak offers him high honors and "a houseful of silver and gold," But Balaam refuses to "curse those whom The Lord has blessed." At the same time Balaam makes a prophecy that there "shall come a Star out of Jacob, and a Scepter (a Great King) shall rise out of Israel."

(Scene 1, resumed)

At the conclusion of the story of Balaam's prophecy to King Balak, the Three Magi continue their conversation with the innkeeper and his wife.

When the Third Magus mentions that one ancient Jewish prophet said that the promised king would be called "The Prince of Peace," the innkeeper's wife volunteers the information that there is a newborn child in one of their stables and that "he is as beautiful as a prince."

Scene 2

The Magi go to the stable, behold the newborn Holy Child, wonder at his brightness, his beauty. Each makes a prophecy; each gives a gift and kneels in adoration. Eben, Tamar and the stable boy Lemuel also bow down to worship. (The Judean Shepherds and their sons are at the stable, kneeling before the manger when the others arrive.)

Scene 3

At daybreak Eben sends Lemuel to get the scribe. Old Asa is amazed to learn that Eben actually wants him to write a letter to Caesar Augustus! They start composing the letter, to the effect that Eben would like to have Caesar conduct a census every year so that gold would come to Eben, again and again.

Suddenly it occurs to Eben that "It does not take the edict of an emperor to bring God to a man's house, and his heart!" The letter gets no further than "Dear Caesar Augustus:"

GRAND FINALE

The entire Cast converges on stage and sings a Christmas hymn of praise, "Ask the Child to Come."

 

SCRIPT

ACT I Scene 1

In the living quarters of The Bethlehem Inn, the night when Christ was born. It is dusk. Innkeeper Eben and old Asa the scribe are seated at a dining table, just finishing the evening meal. Tamar is serving her husband and uncle from the cooking area of the combination bedroom, dining room, and kitchen. She is pleased to have her uncle as their guest. Eben, who is fond of the old man, is in a good humor.

EBEN: Ah, Uncle Asa, this has been a big day for me! A big day! Takes an enormous bite of bread, washes it dawn with gulp of wine.

ASA: Plenty of business--right?

EBEN: Plenty of business! Too much business, actually. My inn is filled, and families are still pouring into town from all directions. I had no idea Caesar's census would bring people to Bethlehem in droves!

ASA: There's been nothing like it in my lifetime! Leans back But, Eben, if you think about it, it's kind of nice to have something going on in Bethlehem, for a change.

EBEN. continuing to eat with enjoyment I didn't know our ancestor King David had so many descendants!

ASA: This week I've noticed that when a good many of these people get here, they seem confused over the whole thing. They don't understand why they had to travel for miles and miles to be counted here in Bethlehem.

EBEN: I don't see why they'd be confused. There's nothing complicated about the decree Caesar Augustus issued. It says as plain as day--you read it to me yourself, remember?--It says that every man is to go to his own city. And Bethlehem is the city of David! So, every man who is of the house and lineage of King David has to bring his family here, to the city of David, to be counted. It's that simple.

ASA: It's simple to you, Eben, but not to all these poor people. Well, some are poor; some are not so poor.

EBEN: raising his voice Tamar, we could use a little more mutton--if you have some there.

TAMAR: hurrying to the table with a platter of meat There's plenty, plenty. Help yourselves!

EBEN: helping the old man's plate to a portion of meat Here, have another serving. Meat was made to eat!

ASA: That's enough, now! Thank you.

EBEN: taking a thick slice for himself You know what they say about our Bethlehem mutton: "It's the best in all Judea!" You can't get any, any better, even up at the marketplace in Jerusalem. offers bread to Asa Bread?

ASA: No. No thank you, Eben. I've had plenty. Turning to his niece A delicious supper, Tamar!

TAMAR: Won't you take a little of this cheese? I made it from the milk of our own goats. Cuts slices of cheese and places additional buns of bread on the table.

ASA: Not another bite can I swallow tonight!

TAMAR: In that case, Uncle Asa, I'll just wrap some for you to have tomorrow.

ASA: Tamar, you grow more and more like your mother was every day. I can half close my old eyes and-see my dear sister as she was, years ago. But the Lord have mercy on me. I mustn't be day-dreaming of the past! I had best get on home, close my eyes, and do some real dreaming!

EBEN: No need to hurry.

ASA: I'll have to get on back. Brightens tone I have a letter to write tomorrow morning! For a gentleman here from Joppa. And if I don't get a good night's rest my old hand will be like this tomorrow! Holds up hand, deliberately exaggerating how his hand and arm will quiver and shake And a scribe with a palsied hand is worth about as much as a wooden shekel!

TAMAR: Uncle Asa, you're the best scribe anywhere! And we all know it!

ASA: I wouldn't say that, Tamar. I just happen to be the only scribe in Bethlehem --Else I'd probably not be able to make a living!

Asa pushes stool back from table, gets up to leave; Eben also gets up.

EBEN: Now, this gentleman from Joppa that you're to do the letter for? Is he the same man telling the tale about a mysterious monster sighted off the coast of Joppa?

ASA: hesitating Well, I-- I just can't-- I don't remember hear--

TAMAR: interrupting Eben, you know Uncle Asa doesn't sit around listening to all the tall tales told in this inn! Like you do! Uncle Asa, don't mind Eben, here! Stories from far away are an obsession with this man! Sometimes I think the only reason he keeps the inn open, year in year out, is to get to hear the fantastic stories the travelers tell!

All three laugh

EBEN: Tamar, that's not so! Though I admit I do like to hear my patrons talk. Keeps the days from being so dull!

ASA: There's nothing wrong with a good story, well told. I'd kind of like to hear about this mysterious monster off Joppa, myself. It was off the coast of Joppa that the whale swallowed Jonah! Is this another whale?

EBEN: Oh, it's bigger than a whale! You see, it was like this. Three sailors--

TAMAR: Eben!

EBEN: Talking fast for he knows his wife is going to stop him again Three Joppa sailors swear that twice they've seen a big black thing rise up out of the sea, and--

TAMAR: E-ben!!!

EBEN: in crestfallen, resigned tone Oh, very well. Tell you what, Uncle Asa, we'll get the gentleman from Joppa to tell the story again--in the morning, just before you start writing his letter!

ASA: Fine! Fine! That suits me. pulls his cloak closer

TAMAR: offering a bundle of food, tied up in a cloth Here's a taste of bread and cheese for your breakfast, Uncle Asa.

ASA: Thank you, my dear. You're too kind.

EBEN: opens door to look out I didn't realize it was dark already. Hadn't you better take a candle? Better yet, I'll send my stable boy with you to hold you a light. pokes head out the door to call the stable boy Lemuel!

ASA: No, no, don't bother the lad. I can see fine. The stars will be out turns around at the threshold It's a perfect night for walking. Good night!

EBEN: Good night.

TAMAR: Good night, Uncle Asa.

Eben closes the door, yawns, and stretches his arms.

EBEN: Ah, me! I've had it for today. I'm going to count my money and go to bed! Eben takes out money pouch, empties it on edge of table. Both sit down. Tamar watches as Eben stacks the coins into several piles. Wow! What a haul! Look at the money! I ought to get your uncle to write me a letter! A letter to Caesar! I'd say "Dear Caesar Augustus, just any time you want to issue another census decree, I'm all for it! It means money in my bag!"

TAMAR: I'm sure Uncle Asa would be glad to write it. Probably wouldn't charge you either.

EBEN: Tamar, common innkeepers like me don't send letters to the emperor in Rome! You know that! pauses Say, you remember years ago when I first bought the inn, and we thought we'd have so much business that we got your Uncle Asa to write out a sign that said "No Vacancy?"

TAMAR: laughing Oh yes, I remember that "No Vacancy" sign! We never used it. Not once.

EBEN: Do you have any idea where it is now?

TAMAR: It's probably back in the storeroom, somewhere. You know me, I never throw away anything!

EBEN: See if you can find it. I'll have Lemuel put it up tonight--out by the gate lamp. Where is that stable boy?

TAMAR: Maybe he didn't hear you call him.

Tamar goes into the back room. Eben opens the door to call Lemuel again.

EBEN: Lemuel! Where are you, boy?

Lemuel darts in, breathless.

LEMUEL: Here I am, Sir!

EBEN: Well, I can see that! But where have you been? And what have you been doing? I bet you've been gazing at the stars again!

LEMUEL: Yes, Sir, I was looking at the stars. You know that beautiful, beautiful new star I told you about?

EBEN: Seems like I remember you mentioned something about it. But then a star is a star so far as I'm concerned.

LEMUEL: But, Sir, this is not just a plain star. It's the most beautiful star I ever saw! Tonight when I was taking straw to the stables, I could see it high, high up in the sky, shining straight down on Bethlehem!

EBEN: My. advice to you, Lemuel, is to pay less attention to the stars and more to your work! Did you spread plenty of fresh straw in all the stables?

LEMUEL: Oh, yes, Sir! I put in lots of straw.

EBEN: What about the animals? Did you feed and water all of them?

LEMUEL: Yes, Sir. Every one. The mangers are full of hay.

EBEN: Did you think about the oil in the lamp at the front gate?

LEMUEL: I poured oil in the big lamp--just like always. It's burning bright.

Tamar returns, dusting off the crude "No Vacancy" sign.

TAMAR: I found our old sign. But it surely is dim and faded. wipes sign again

EBEN: It'll do. takes sign, attempts to dust it off some more, holds it out at arm's length and chuckles. The saying is that if you keep something seven years, you'll find a use for it, We've had this seven years and twice again! Lemuel, I want you to fasten this up out front, right beside the gate lamp.

LEMUEL: Yes, Sir. What does it mean?

EBEN: It means that if any more travelers come, they may as well not stop here. My inn is filled to the brim.

LEMUEL: Yes, Sir.

EBEN: handing sign to boy Now, fix it so the first puff of wind won't blow it down. Then you get to your bed. There'll be plenty of work for you tomorrow. And don't you forget what I've told you about listening out for any interesting stories the travelers tell. If you hear anything amusing, or unusual, you're to come get me right away! You remember?

LEMUEL: When anybody starts telling a story, I'm to come get you! Yes, Sir, I remember that, 'cause you've told me and told me!

EBEN: I don't want you to ever forget! I might miss a good story.

LEMUEL: I like stories, too. But I don't like stories as much as I like stars--especially my new one!

EBEN: Lemuel, boy! If you so much as mention that new star again, I'll send you back to the hills where you came from! And you can stay with your cousins and tend sheep again, instead of being my stable boy!

LEMUEL: distressed Yes, sir! No, Sir! Yes, Sir! I mean please don't do that! I like being your stable boy!

Lemuel darts out the door. Eben puts away his money pouch, eases off his sandals and outer garment, dons his nightcap, and lies down on the couch. Tamar is still busy with the leftover food.

TAMAR: Eben, you ought not speak so rough to the boy--especially about his looking at the stars every night. Gazing at the stars comes natural to Lemuel.

EBEN: yawns I don't see why.

Eben flops himself over, turning his face to the wall. Before Tamar can finish explaining Lemuel's fascination with the stars, he is snoring.

TAMAR: Because his people are shepherds, that's why! And you've got to remember that this time of year they stay out in the fields at night, keeping watch over their flocks. Before Lemuel came to us he was fight out there with all his cousins—watching the sheep, watching the stars.

Spotlight takes audience attention to Lemuel at the gatepost.

Sub-Scene 1-A

At the gatepost of the inn, Lemuel hangs up the "No Vacancy" sign, adjusts the lamp, and then gazes up into the sky. He says a soliloquy to the new star.

LEMUEL'S SOLILOQUY:

New Star! New Star! Why are you there?
Why do you shine this night?
Your beams come down on Bethlehem, softly, yet so bright!
Why did God give you light?

Did God make you for the owls of the night? The hawks? The beasts of prey?

Oh no! I think not so! Not for the beasts of prey!

You are not their star!

Did God make you to light the way of those who travel far, those who come to Bethlehem? Are you their star?

You could be a guiding star.

Or, did God make you for a great, great king who rules on a golden throne?

You could be a Great King's star.

Ah, new star, I think I know why you are there, Why God gave you light.

You shine for the shepherds, out in the fields, keeping their flock by night.

You shine for the sheep, safe in the fold, their young lambs need your light.

I can see you shining on a little lamb, newborn this very day.
And him asleep, on the hay, beneath your soft, soft light.

But would God make a star for one little lamb? Even if it were His own?

Oh, yes, I know He would!

You could be the star of the Lamb of God!

New Star! New Star! Why are you there?
Why do you shine this night?
Your beams come down on Bethlehem, softly, yet so bright!
Why did God give you light?

At the end of the soliloquy, spotlight shifts back to Tamar and her sleeping husband. There is no break between Sub-Scene 1A and the remainder of Scene 1.

Resume scene 1

TAMAR: spreading a light blanket over Eben. Ah, Eben, bless you! You miss so much in this life! You run the inn, you count your money, and you listen to all those tales the travelers tell. But there are important things you never see or think about. turns and picks up cup of wild flowers on the table Lilies of the field. They grow wild, under your feet. But you never see them; you never look down. And the stars! You never look up!

And Lemuel! You see him just as a stable boy--not as a lonely shepherd lad trying to please, trying to do his best!

Tamar sets the flowers aside and sits down to brush and braid her hair. Ebon snores, louder and louder. Just as Tamar leans over to blow out the flame of the candle, Lemuel knocks. She lets him in, motions for him to speak quietly.

TAMAR: Shh, Lemuel! What do you want?

LEMUEL: It's more people! They need a place for tonight.

TAMAR: We don't have any more places. How many people are there?

LEMUEL: Just two. A man and a lady. pauses They look very tired. Their little old donkey is about to fall in his tracks!

TAMAR: They've probably traveled far.

LEMUEL: The man said they came from a place called Nazareth.

TAMAR: That is a long way.

LEMUEL: Ma'am, the husband is very worried about the lady. She is great with child.

TAMAR: Great with child! Oh, goodness! I hate to wake your master, but I don't know what else to do.

Tamar shakes Eben's shoulder, gets him half-awake. He mumbles and grumbles.

Eben, I'm sorry to wake you, but there's a couple at the gate. Come all the way from Nazareth. And they're asking for lodging.

EBEN: mumbling Show 'em the sign! Can't they read? turns over to go back to sleep

TAMAR: But, Eben, these people have to have a place!

EBEN: still groggy What am I supposed to do? Give 'em my bed?

TAMAR: No, Eben, but--

EBEN: Tell 'em to go somewhere else. And don't bother me; I've got to get some sleep. voice trails off and he begins to snore again

LEMUEL: whispering Mistress, I know what we'll do! The man and the lady can have my place in the big stable! My bed's not so good--just a stack of straw--but the straw is fresh and soft.

TAMAR: I suppose that's about the only thing to do--let them sleep in the big stable. Tell them we're sorry we don't have a better place.

LEMUEL: Yes, Ma'am, I'll tell 'em. starts to leave

TAMAR: Wait a minute, Lemuel. Let me get those poor weary people some cover.

Tamar hurries in and back out of the storeroom, hands Lemuel a blanket. He leaves, and she sits back down to finish braiding her hair. Then, just as she removes one sandal, Lemuel knocks again. She hurries to the door, one shoe on, the other in her hand.

Lemuel! What is it, now?

LEMUEL: The lady from Nazareth-- She-- Her husband said please come! Right away! And-- and, he said maybe you might have something to use for swaddling clothes?

TAMAR: Swaddling clothes? Of course! Tell him I'll be right there!

Lemuel leaves. Tamar straps her sandal back on, gabs on her head shawl. Quickly she opens a chest, rummages through it, and takes out some white cloth. This she tears into several strips about three inches wide and into one square, about as big as a baby's receiving blanket. She drapes the cloth over her arm, picks up one of the candles, and hurries out. Eben sleeps on.

CURTAIN

If there is no curtain, use a few seconds of darkness to indicate the end of Scene 1. Then, bring light back up for Scene 2. If the director likes, the pianist could play a measure or so of music between these scenes.


Scene 2

Same as Scene 1. It is almost midnight. Eben is alone in the room, still asleep, still snoring. He becomes restless, turns over, rouses up slightly, and discovers that Tamar has not yet gone to bed, that she is not in the room.

EBEN: Tamar? Now where could she be? Tamar?

Tamar hurries in, goes over to Eben's couch; she is fairly beaming.

TAMAR: Yes, Eben?

EBEN: When are you ever going to bed? It must be nearly midnight!

TAMAR: Oh, Eben! You ought to see the baby! A beautiful, beautiful baby! He's the most beautiful baby I ever saw!

EBEN: with no real interest What baby?

TAMAR: The people from Nazareth. The ones who came just after you went to sleep. She has brought forth her first-born son!

EBEN: snuggling farther down into his covers There's nothing I can do about it. Go to sleep, Tamar, so I can get some rest!

TAMAR: You just can't imagine how beautiful the little child is!

EBEN: still grumbling That's what you say about all babies.

Tamar again prepares to go to bed. This time she gets as far as sitting down on her couch and removing both sandals.

TAMAR: This baby is different! Different from any other child ever born in Bethlehem. His little face fairly shines! The mother laid him in the manger; and when I left he was asleep on the hay, like a newborn lamb! And--

EBEN: Tamar, hush talking and go to sleep! That baby will be there in the morning when you wake up!

TAMAR: Yes, Eben. murmuring half to herself, half to Eben Ah, truly, he is the most beautiful child I ever saw. Looks like a little prince.

EBEN: completely out of patience You and Lemuel talk just alike! Tonight he rattled on and on about "the most beautiful star" he ever saw. And I can't get you to hush about "the most beautiful baby" you ever saw. What I say is this, "This Is the most dreadful night I ever saw!"

There is a rather loud rapping at the door. Disgusted, Eben raises himself up on one elbow, starts to fling the covers aside.

Oh, no! Not more census people looking for lodging! So help me, I ought to send a letter to Caesar! Say "Dear Caesar Augustus: If you ever take another census, I'll come to Rome and slit your throat! With my own hands!"

TAMAR: getting her husband to lie back down Go back to sleep, Eben. Don't get up! That's it. Lie back. Get your rest. I'll send these people on.

Tamar opens the door. Lemuel runs in, much excited. He is followed by Kenaz.

LEMUEL: Mistress?

TAMAR: Quiet! Quiet! Lemuel, you know your master's asleep. And you know there aren't any more rooms for rent.

LEMUEL: Ma'am, this is my Cousin Kenaz! He doesn't need a room.

TAMAR: Well? Is something wrong?

LEMUEL: No, Ma'am! No, Ma'am! Everything's fine! Cousin Kenaz and my other cousins just came from the fields, and they've got a good story to tell!

TAMAR: A story to tell?

LEMUEL: Master Eben has given me strict orders that every time I hear a story I'm to come get him right away! And this is a real good one! I know he wants to hear it!

TAMAR: Lemuel, child, we don't dare wake up Master Eben again tonight! He would be furious!

LEMUEL: disappointed, almost to the point of tears But, it's a story about angels! And I've already made Cousin Kenaz promise he'd tell it to Master Eben. Let's wake him up! He would listen!

TAMAR trying to comfort Lemuel, and, keep him quiet No, no, Lemuel. We mustn't. But, both of you, come over here in the comer, and tell me the story. I'll listen. Lemuel, bring the stools.

The three gather in the corner, as far away as possible from Eben. Tamer and Kenaz sit on the stools. Lemuel sits on the floor, close to his cousin.

LEMUEL: Cousin Kenaz, tell my mistress. Just like you told me.

KENAZ: Ma'am, it was a strange thing! A wonderful thing! It happened about--maybe two hours ago--out on the hillside where we were watching over our sheep.

A bunch of us shepherds were sitting around the fire--a little fire, 'cause it's not cold tonight--and we were talking among ourselves, like we always do. We had the sheep in the fold, and they were quiet.

My brother Mi-sham, who likes to tell jokes, had us men laughing...

Our young sons were there, playing at being shepherds; two or three of them were bleating like sheep... voice trails off

Medium bright light is turned on hillside Scene. There is no break between Scene 2 and Sub-Scene 2-A

Sub-Scene 2-A

Five shepherds are sitting in a semi-circle around a small fire, on right stage, near the gate of their sheepfold. Mi-sham is entertaining the other shepherds with an anecdote about Hezekiah, an old ram be once had. The other men laugh now and then. At the same time the five shepherd boys play and romp on left stage. Audience hears what the boys are saying but only snatches of the ram tale.

The boys have slings and individual bags of smooth stones. And they have borrowed three staffs and a shepherd's rod (a club) from their fathers.

Lahmi and Ornan are sitting on the ground laughing at the antics of Tema, Jo-e-lah, and Gilead. At the same time Lahmi and Ornan compare their slings and trade a few rocks.

Tema, Jo-e-lah and Gilead are a short space from the other two boys, playing sheep and shepherd. Tema and Jo-e-lah are the sheep and are down on all fours. Gilead tries to lead them, with his staff around Tema's neck.

TEMA and JO-E-LAH: Baa-- Baa-- Baa-- continuously

TEMA: refusing to budge Baaa-- Baaaaa-- Baaaaaa--

GILEAD: trying to coax Tema to run toward the sheepfold Come on here, you silly sheep! The sun's down! Time to go to the fold!

TEMA and JO-E-LAH: plaintively and long and drawn out Baaaaaaaaaaaaa-- Baaaaaaaaaaaaaa--

Oman and Lahmi laugh loudly at their friends.

GILEAD: trying a different tactic Come on, pretty little sheep! You're not silly! Come on to the fold!

Tema and Jo-e-lah keep bleating

ORNAN: to Lahmi, as he points to Gilead Ha! Ha! Look at Gil! I don't believe Gil knows how to herd sheep! raising voice Hey, Gil! Gil! You're gonna choke that sheep 'fore you ever get him to the fold!

TEMA: Baaa-- Baaa-- lifts up head Gil, not so fast! Baaa-- Baaa--

Gilead, Tema and Jo-e-lah begin circling other two boys

GILEAD: That's a good sheep! Come on, we'll soon be at the fold!

TEMA and JO-E-LAH: louder than ever Baaaa-- Baaaaa-- Baaaa-- continuously, until Shepherd Kenaz calls out

SHEPHERD KENAZ: calling out to the boys Hey, boys! Not so loud over there! You'll wake up the whole flock! Besides, we can't hear ourselves think--much less talk!

Boys get quiet for a second or two.

OZAM: to Mi-sham Go on with your tale, Misham. You were saying your old ram Hezekiah got his head hurt.

MISHAM: Yeah, old Hezekiah got a bad gash on his head--how I never could figure out--it was right between his horns. So, I rubbed oil on it, and it soon healed up. But old Hezekiah loved that oil! Ever' evenin' he'd come to me and rub his head up against me--wanting me to put more oil on him!

So I would! I'd dab on a little bit of oil and rub Hezekiah's head! And that went on for weeks! Why I bet I wasted a gallon of oil on that old ram! All shepherds laugh

Did I ever tell you all about the old ram I had named Nebo? Now old Nebo... voice trails off

Boys and "sheep" begin laughing and bleating again

GILEAD: still leading Tema This way to the fold! This way! If you don't go in the fold, the old wolves will get you!

Tema stops abruptly, sits upright, removes the crook from around his neck. Jo-e-lah also sits up.

TEMA: It's your turn now, Gil! You be the sheep! I'll be the shepherd!

JO-E-LAH: Yeah, Gil, you be a sheep and let Tema be the shepherd! Or, me! I'll be the shepherd!

GILEAD. suddenly losing interest in the game. No! Let's don't play that any more. Let's sit down and rest! I'm tired!

JO-E-LAH: Suits me!

Gilead, Tema, and Jo-e-lah plop themselves down near Lahmi and Oman. Lahmi is counting his stones to himself as he drops them one by one into his pouch. Oman is twirling his sling round and round his head.

LAMHI: One, two, three, four, five, six, seven-- stops counting to watch Ornan

ORNAN: making his sling go faster and faster When I get to be a shepherd, I'm gonna be the best slinger in ail of Judah! If wolves come prowling round my sheep, I'll let 'em have it! Kill 'em dead!

GILEAD: Oman, I bet you couldn't kill a grasshopper, much less a wolf! You're not even holding your sling right! Watch me, and I'll show you how to hold a sling!

ORNAN: stops twirling sling Ah, Gil, there's not but one way to hold a sling!

GILEAD: insisting, as he reaches for Ornan's sling Lem'me show you! Just lem'me show you! It won't take a minute!

Now, you take your loop and slip it over your little finger, and you don't let it go too far down, just to the crook in your finger--like this. demonstrates, holding hand so audience can see fingers.

And, you hold the other end like this. folds up other end of sling, making the two ends even

Then, you place your stone in the center and start whirling. starts whirling, without a stone 'Course the farther you want your stone to go, the faster you whirl! Then, you simply let go of the loose end! It's simple! But you gotta know how!

ORNAN: Well, I know how!

TEMA: getting up to demonstrate how be will use a rod. Lifts rod, handling it much like a baseball bat. When I get to be a real shepherd, I'm not gonna depend on a sling! When I see a wolf coming, I'll draw back my rod and--

Draws back arm as if to strike with rod, but stops abruptly when an extremely bright light floods the hillside and the ANGEL OF THE LORD suddenly appears.

Father! Father! runs toward shepherds

There is much confusion as all the boys run to their fathers, crying out as they go. The actual shepherds jump to their feet, scramble backward. Each man grabs his son to protect him. They all huddle together as the ANGEL OF THE LORD comes nearer and nearer.

ALL SHEPHERD BOYS: crying out, but not in unison Father! Father! What's happening? Father! I can't see!

ALL SHEPHERDS: call to their sons, at the same time

Misham: Gil, come here!
Re-i: Lahmi! Lahmi! Are you all right?
O-zam: Tema!
Hezron: Ornan, where are you!
Kenaz: Jo-e-lah! Stay with me, son!

ANGEL OF THE LORD: coming close to group Shepherds, don't be frightened! I bring you good tidings!

MI-SHAM: stuttering T-t-t-tidings? G-g-g-good tidings?

ANGEL: Good tidings! Of great joy! Which shall be to all people!

MI-SHAM: Joy to all people? We-- We don't understand!

ANGEL: "Unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord! And this shall be a sign unto you: Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger." steps aside to join choir

Choir of angels appears, singing even before they come on stage. (see below, "Glory to God in the Highest.") They almost surround the shepherds. Awe-stricken, the shepherds kneel down. The angels sing to the shepherds, not to the audience. As soon as the angels disappear, the men and boys leap to their feet. They are elated, joyous!

MISHAM: Let's go to Bethlehem! Let's find this Christ Child!

RE-I: Come on! The angels said: "Find Him! Find Him!"

O-ZAM: The Lord our God has made this thing known to us! He wants us to see our Saviour!

MISHAM: Of course he wants us to see Him! God even gave us a sign! A babe in a stable! Wrapped in swaddling clothes!

HEZRON: There are lots of stables in Bethlehem. But I know what we can do! We can go straight to the Bethlehem Inn and talk to our Cousin Lemuel! Lemuel ought to know which stable the Holy Child is in! helps O-zam smother the fire

RE-I: You're right! Lemuel will know exactly where to find Him! Let's hurry!

O-ZAM: But what about our sheep? We can't just leave them!

RE-I: Oh, the boys can look after the sheep! looks at boys Can't you, boys?

LAHMI: coming closer to his father, Rei But, father, I want to go see the Holy Child!

TEMA: Me too!

ORNAN: I want to see Him, too!

JO-E-LAH: So do I!

GILEAD: going to Misham Father, please let us go to Bethlehem! The Angel said "good tidings of great joy...to all people!" And boys like us are people too!

MI-SHAM: loudly and in a tone settling the whole matter Come! All of you! The Angel of the Lord did say the Holy Child is born for all people!

Shepherds and boys leave hurriedly. The boys are especially joyous. Tema and Gilead go off arm in arm, with Lahmi, Oman and Jo-e-lah close behind them.

Spotlight shifts audience attention back to Innkeeper's room.

There is no break at the end of Sub-Scene 2-A. Kenaz resumes his narrative.

KENAZ: addressing Tamar So, Ma'am, we hurried into the city as fast as we could walk. And came straight here to Lemuel. hesitates Ma'am, Lemuel says there is a newborn babe, right in the stable where he always sleeps!

TAMAR: There is! There is! Born here in a plain stable. But he is as beautiful as any little prince ever born in a king's palace!

KENAZ: Would it be all right if we go to the stable and see the babe?

TAMAR: Of course!

LEMUEL: jumping up Come on! I'll show you which stable!

Kenaz and Lemuel leave hurriedly. Tamar walks over to the couch and looks down at her sleeping husband.

TAMAR: Oh, Eben, you slept through the best story ever told in Bethlehem!

blows out light of candle
CURTAIN, end of ACT I

If a curtain is not being used, dim lights very low. Pianist may play several measures of the Song of the Angels between ACT I and ACT II.

ACT II, Scene 1

That same night, about 2:00 a.m., in the living quarters of the Bethlehem Inn. Eben is still asleep. Tamar is on her couch, propped up by pillows. She is very restless. She opens her eyes, closes them, and opens them again. Finally, she eases out of bed, finds a wrap, and begins talking to herself.

TAMAR: I just can't sleep. There's no use trying. I keep thinking about that baby! And the young mother. Maybe I ought to take her some food. Now, before daybreak. Yes, that's what I'll do! I'll fix her something to eat, and take it to her.

Tamar busies herself in the kitchen area. Just as she gets a bowl of fruit and other food covered and is ready to go out the door with it, Lemuel knocks and rushes on in more wide-eyed and excited than ever.

LEMUEL: Mistress, there are three of 'em! With a whole caravan--lots of servants! And their camels are fat! And they have long beards! And--

TAMAR: Camels with long beards? Lemuel?

LEMUEL: The magi have long beards! The new star brought 'em here! They told me so! And they said--

TAMAR: Child, what are you talking about?

LEMUEL: Three magi have come! They're at the gate, right now!

TAMAR: Magi?

LEMUEL: Three of 'em, mistress! We've got to wake up Master Eben!

TAMAR: You must be mistaken,