Grand Opera
In the dramatic play script Grand Opera, Sandra is told by her sister that her son and daughter-in-law wish for her to move out.
SANDRA: I give up my house, the place I lived in for forty years. I raised my son in that house; I took care of my husband before he died in that house…to come here, to be here, to provide for my family—this is what I know how to do; I didn’t go to school. I didn’t invent ideas for living my life; I stuck to what was real, to what matters. Why does this next generation want to forget who we are, Olivia? I will never understand this…don’t we still need each other?
I used to leave my front door wide open, without a thought. Today, it’s a different world.
In my day, I could talk to a passerby for a half hour and learn about what was happening in the neighborhood; today… (shakes her head) I don’t understand what’s changed.
When did we become afraid to look at one another? Tell me this. Nobody embraces anyone anymore; everybody’s too quick to lash out. Why? Where does all this rage come from?
And now it’s staining my own family. Can’t I hold my grandson and give him the love he needs? (beat) I say no! No! I can’t. I refuse to leave. Not with all that is going on in this world, I say no.
I may be old, and I might one day be forgotten, but that baby is all I have left. If they think I’m a disruption, well, so be it.
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