Tender Ears
DAVE DECHRISTOPHER
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Athena, stern goddess of wisdom
Apollo, carefree god of music and poetry
Poseidon, benign god of the sea
Uranus, debauched grandfather of Zeus
(Apollo and Athena are standing across from each other at a round table, perhaps at an outdoor cafe.)
APOLLO
Thank you for taking the time to see me.
ATHENA
Of course, my brother. (They execute an elaborate, secret handshake greeting, and sit.) How can I help?
APOLLO
It’s Uranus. (Yer-A-nus)
ATHENA
Excuse me…?
APOLLO
What?
ATHENA
Who told you about that?!
APOLLO
About what?
ATHENA
Was it Hera? Mama (Ma-MA) loves to gossip and seems to find out about everything. Her spies are ubiquitous.
APOLLO
I don’t under--…I’m talking about our grandpa, Uranus. (Yer-A-nus)
ATHENA
Oh.
APOLLO
What did you think—
ATHENA
Nothing. NOTHING! Nothing at all.
APOLLO
Wait. (He laughs.) Are you having a problem with—
ATHENA
No; shut up!! What about Grandpa Uranus? (YOUR-an-us)
APOLLO
What? YOUR-an-us…?
ATHENA
Didn’t you get the official memorandum from Papa? (Pa-PA) It’s a big national undertaking. We are sanitizing our language, for the collective mental health, and for posterity.
APOLLO
(Cynically) For the children?
ATHENA
It’s all about the children.
APOLLO
Always.
ATHENA
Always, yes.
APOLLO
I understood about 10 percent of what you just said. Are you having a problem with your—
ATHENA
(Putting up a forceful hand.) Drop it.
APOLLO
Sorry; no problem.
ATHENA
Grandpa is now called Uranus. (YOUR-an-us) Now, what about him?
APOLLO
Okay. His behavior is becoming more and more erratic. Ever since he was diagnosed with dementia—
ATHENA
De-men-TEE-a.
APOLLO
What?
ATHENA
We pronounce it de-men-TEE-a now. Dementia sounds too close to demented, which can make people who are afflicted with it feel stigmatized…and can make them more upset.
APOLLO
More demented?
ATHENA
It can make them behave in a more demented manner, which is not the same thing.
APOLLO
Really?
ATHENA
Do you want me to draw you a diagram?
APOLLO
I think I got it. Very wise.
ATHENA
I am the goddess of wisdom.
(Poseidon enters, eating a gyro.)
APOLLO
Hey, brother! Over here! Pull up a chair.
POSEIDON
Thank you.
(Poseidon puts gyro on table, gets a chair and, after they execute the secret handshake again, sits.)
Athena (ATH-en-a); you’re looking well. How’s your anus been lately?
ATHENA
(Tight-lipped.) Fine.
POSEIDON
And Apollo (AP-o-lo), haven’t seen you since the summer solstice.
APOLLO
It’s been a very busy time. (To Athena.) You didn’t tell me about that.
ATHENA
About what?
APOLLO
How does he know about the memorandum while I don’t?
ATHENA
I’d say that’s on you. Don’t you read Pa-PA’s correspondence?
APOLLO
Religiously.
ATHENA
I don’t believe you.
POSEIDON
(Sitting down.) Zeus knows best.
APOLLO
Yes, he does. How do we pronounce your name now?
POSEIDON & ATHENA
PO-sed-on.
APOLLO
(Leaning in.) Again.
ATHENA
PO-sed-on.
APOLLO
Sounds a little bit like a dinosaur.
POSEIDON
Doesn’t it though? (Wrestling announcer’s voice.) The undisputed leader of an undersea kingdom. Master of sirens and naiads; king of the crazed Kraken; undisputed overlord of the dreaded Scylla (SIGH-la) and Charybdis (Car-RIB-dees).
APOLLO
Wait; that can’t be right.
ATHENA
What?
APOLLO
SIGH-la? That sounds ridiculous.
ATHENA
Well…SILL-a sounds like eyelashes.
APOLLO
And Car-RIB-dees sounds like a restaurant.
ATHENA
Nevertheless, those are the correct, original pronunciations. They were not even changed by Zeus; right, POS-e-don?
POSEIDON
Right; right. If you say so…you’re wise.
ATHENA
(To Apollo) How would you pronounce Car-RIB-dees?
APOLLO
Char-RIB-dis.
ATHENA
Really?
APOLLO ATHENA
Char-RIB-dis. And that doesn’t sound like a restaurant?
APOLLO
Never mind. Zeus knows best; Zeus knows best.
ATHENA
He does.
APOLLO
I just said he did.
POSEIDON
Why are you getting so hot?
APOLLO
It’s in my nature…I guess.
POSEIDON
How about a glass of cool, refreshing lemonade? Made with fresh water from the sea?
APOLLO
No thank you.
POSEIDON
Suit yourself.
APOLLO
What other words are we sanitizing…for posterity?
POSEIDON
And the children, remember.
ATHENA
(To Apollo.) I don’t think I like your tone.
APOLLO
My tone? What about his tone?
POSEIDON
Oh, cut Apollo a break; can’t you see how passionate he is?
ATHENA
Yes, I’m sorry; I see that. Wisdom is such a burden. It’s made me a bit par-ON-oid.
APOLLO
Appa-RENT-ly.
ATHENA
Now what did you ask--…oh, yes, Pa-PA has focused on disease and carnal relations, in his pronunciation reclamation project.
POSEIDON
“Get down with PRP. Yeah, you know me…”
ATHENA
Reducing the stigma of illness, and the coarseness of public discourse, if you will.
POSEIDON
Oh, I will.
ATHENA
Let’s see…Syf-FILL-is, die-ARE-e-ah, air-PEZ—
APOLLO
What?
POSEIDON
(Whispering to Apollo.) It’s herpes.
APOLLO
Oh.
ATHENA
I heard that.
APOLLO
(Laughing.) Oh; and is Hermes going to change his name to air-MEZ?
(Athena stares at him…for a looooooooong time.)
Really?
ATHENA
Actually, it’s air-MES, not air-MEZ.
POSEIDON
Air-MEZ sounds stupid.
APOLLO
No argument here. What else?
ATHENA
De-FEC-ate.
APOLLO
That’s not an illness.
ATHENA
But it is coarse.
APOLLO
Coarser than shit?
POSEIDON
(Seriously considers this.) No.
APOLLO
Coarser than poop?
POSEIDON
A little bit. I think poop is juicier.
APOLLO
I get that.
ATHENA
Enough!!
POSEIDON
(After a beat.) Right; that’s enough.
ATHENA
Zeus has spoken.
APOLLO
Zeus knows best.
POSEIDON
(Whispering to Apollo.) She’s just short-tempered because of her anus.
APOLLO
Shhh. (To Athena.) What about the new pronunciations of the sexual words? What are they?
ATHENA
Uhhhh…(She pulls out a steno pad and looks through it.)
APOLLO
Gee; I thought they’d be on the tip of your tongue.
POSEIDON
(Suppressing laughter.) me, too.
ATHENA
(Reading.) gen-KNEE-tals, PEN-is, fell-a-TEE-o—
POSEIDON
Ti-TEES.
ATHENA
Right; ti-TEES.
POSEIDON
I like ti-TEES.
APOLLO
Me too.
ATHENA
Sloot—
APOLLO
Sloot? What’s a sloot?
POSEIDON
You know…somebody who sleeps around. (Whispering.) Like Aphrodite.
ATHENA
Or Grandpa YOUR-an-us. A sloot can be a man as well. Don’t be a misogynist.
POSEIDON
Finish the list, finish the list.
ATHENA
Uhhh…pooh-SEE. Baa-STARRED. Tes-TEE-culls.
POSEIDON
Doom-BASS. I like that one; it sounds like it about fishing.
APOLLO
Or music.
POSEIDON
You think?
ATHENA
I believe that’s the whole list.
(Pause. All think hard, trying to remember more dirty words.
Uranus, muttering in a doddery fashion, crosses the stage. The others watch. Wide-eyed.)
URANUS
Gen-KNEE-tals, PEN-is, TITTIES! (He laughs.)
Fell-a-TEE-o, pooh-SEE, TITTIES. (He laughs.)
Bas-STARRED, tes-TEE-culls, TITTIES! (He laughs.)
TITTIES, TITTIES, TITTIES!
(He is gone. Pause.)
POSEIDON
He does seem pretty far gone.
APOLLO
It’s dem-en-TEE-a, I’m told.
ATHENA
Yes, that was the whole list, I’m fairly sure. You know, AP-o-lo, you could get in touch with pa-PA yourself if you wanted a hard copy of the list of words.
POSEIDON
Or talk to one of the demigods; they’re not so imperious.
APOLLO
Well, I’m hungry.
ATHENA
I do feel a little puckish.
APOLLO
What’s that you were eating, P? Looked pretty good.
POSEIDON
It’s a JEER-o
APOLLO
You mean GUY-ro.
ATHENA
It’s actually YEAR-o
POSEIDON & APOLLO
Whatever.
Blackout
End of play