A bleeding hand can be
covered by a cloth but a broken heart, who can heal such? Mukunda has gone to
drown his sorrows and on his way home he meets a beggar and decides to share
his trouble with him.
Enter Mukunda; on stage is a beggar.
MUKUNDA
For how long
will you sit and beg. Since I was a small boy herding the Barwa cattle you have
always asked for two rand now I am a man you still beg for two rand. Do your
pockets ever get full or they have holes?
BEGGAR
A man and
his sorrows, he drinks too much to try and drown them, only to wake up and find
them waiting for him.
MUKUNDA
A beggar
with a big mouth, I cannot call it wisdom, because if it was, he would have
been able to redeem his life from begging.
BEGGAR
A drunkard
and a beggar both have sorrows. The difference is, only one has accepted his
fate but the other because of ignorance and cowardice always thinks that the
solution is in the bottle.
MUKUNDA
Ha...Ha...Ha,
the life of a beggar has taught you so well. But it forgot to remind you one
thing that you are still a beggar. Everyday you sit and wait; while people live
their lives and you hope they live a little for you. You beg they give you
bread crumbs enough to last you the night but tomorrow you will be back. You
are worse of than a dead man, at least they tried accomplishing their dreams
when they were alive but you in your life you have stopped dreaming.
BEGGAR
Enough you
drunkard! Do not judge me. I had dreams just like every one and I still dream.
What do you do when a man loses his reason for leaving?
MUKUNDA
You find
another reason.
BEGGAR
That is why
I am still alive today.
MUKUNDA
I am sorry.
I guess my sorrows overwhelmed me. My heart bleeds for a woman. My strength is
weak. I did not do much to protect her; I should have fought and stood the
ground for what I love.
BEGGAR
I am sorry I
cannot help you but all I can say is you do not deserve what you are not
willing to fight for.
MUKUNDA
Do you
deserve every penny people give you when you beg?
BEGGAR
May be I
deserve more that just a penny I get. I have given all to sit and beg. What
have you given up to get what you want?
MUKUNDA
I do not
know. I have only protected what has never fulfilled me in my life.
BEGGAR
If you want
her go and fight for her.
MUKUNDA
I will try
and do that my friend. Thank you very much.
BEGGAR
You are
welcome broken hearted drunkard. A poor man and his wisdom are not remembered.
Mukunda leaves
The village elders gathered
early in the morning to plan for the ordination of Mangi as Chief of the Barwa
people. Amongst them is Naledi Mangi‘s sister, Mukunda and Mangi himself.
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