(Scene: A clearing in the forest, with Witch’s
kettle suspended on tripod near the Right
Front of Stage. No scenery is necessary but
an added effectiveness can be secured if play
is given out of doors.)
(Enter White Fairy from back of stage, to accompaniment
of light, lilting music if desired. White
Fairy in pantomime casts spell over region by tripping
lightly to right of stage and waving wand, thence over
kettle, thence to front, thence to left. Exit White
Fairy at rear, music ceases.)
(Enter Black Witch from left, plods toward kettle
chuckling fiendishly. Bends over kettle, presumably
examining it, then moves towards left across front of
stage during reading of lines.)
Black Witch (boastfully) Mistress of this black
night am I. Witch and wizard of all the powers of
night and darkness I am. Supreme above all good in
the Spirit World, tonight on mundane earth. I come
to work my spell and my skill in arts malign display.
Not all the holy saints, who tomorrow rule the day,
can wrest from me my power of night—Hallowe’en!
(in derision) A hallowed evening! Oh, ho, ho! Ah,
ha, ha!! From that proud eminence brought low by
me and now decreed to devilish deeds and dark!
Thus shall it ever be. (Calling toward left, off stage.)
Come now my hosts of somber reputation. Make
merry! With fell design make we night hideous.
Come Owl and hoot for me! (Listens, no response,
calls louder.) Come Owl! Hoot Owl! (Owl hoots off
stage, left. Aside, chuckling.) Didst hear the old
fool hoot? (Calling owl) Come nearer Owl, perch
thou upon my shoulder. (Owl hoots again very faintly.
Pleading) Come Owl, Owl come! (No response.
Grows slightly alarmed. Muses) What portends this?
Am I now to lose my power as Jove hath so long menaced?
Owl has fled and will not come to me. (Pauses,
resumes hopefully) Ah, well, in my train come others
who will heed and answer me. This night Black
Witch must have her way!
(During next lines while calling upon her hosts the
Witch moves to and fro calling toward different sections
of the region as taste may dictate except as indicated
with the lines.)
Black Witch Black Cat, most common beast of evil
augury, what sayest thou? Come forth Black Cat.
Let thy penetrating howl echo through the wood.
Roost thou upon my back. Come Black Cat, oh!
Black Cat come! (Pauses, looks expectantly toward
tree, no response. Then muses a trifle sadly.) Ah! ’tis
indeed a night of evil omen when my own Black Cat
forsaketh me. (Turning hopefully) Raven! Thou
bird of sable plumage, bleak and drear, hear thy mistress
call. Sound thy raucous note athwart the
evening air. Come Raven! bear me company.
(Pauses, no response. Despairingly) Raven too is
gone and will not heed my voice. (Brightening) Oh!
well, not yet do we despair, with ill intent and fury
unabated call we yet others! (From front center of
stage directly facing audience.) Come snake! sleek-bellied
serpent, curse of women, cursed by men, come
forth my own beloved. (Drags point of cane, wiggling,
along ground from stage front towards self.) Start
from thy hole, oh! snake of mine. Let thy rattling
hisses be heard among the leaves. Coil clammily
around me! (Pauses, no response, resumes furiously)
Seven curses be upon thee, pampered pet of Eve, and
thou wilt not come! (Turns away in despair and next
calls with rather hopeless air.) Jackal, night prowler
of the forest, hast thou joined this motley crew of
renegades? (Pleadingly) Heed my voice, oh! Jackal!
Prithee leave thy secret lair; come forth! Strike thy
eerie call weird and dominant! Soft-footed creep
through the forest aisles reposing at my feet. (Pauses,
no response, resumes furiously.) Keep to thy den
accursed beast forever! Rot and die!
Black Witch (Musing sadly) Even yet, methinks,
I must rely upon my frisky imps of darkness to aid
in this foul festival! (Again brightens hopefully, exclaims)
But no! But no!
(At this line Black Witch should be near front of
stage at point directly in front of place where Mirth
will enter. During next lines Black Witch raises
arms aloft in supplication and backs toward place of
Mirth’s entrance.)
Black Witch (Moving backwards, hands aloft in
earnest supplication.) Come, Wind of night! oh, Night
Wind come! Thy blasting fury loose upon this world!
(Pauses, drops arms, no response, again muses sadly.)
Ah! Wind of Night, on which I’ve drifted through the
sky these thousand years, hast thou too deserted me?
(Again raises arms aloft and cries in desperation)
Will none come forth to do my will?
(Enter Mirth, silently, directly behind Black Witch.
Remains behind B. W. and out of her sight, dogging
her footsteps, poking fun at her, making grimaces, etc.)
Black Witch (Moving towards kettle soliloquizing
brokenly) Ah, mighty Jove, hast thou delivered me
unto mine enemies on this dark night of all dark
nights?—Some one has cast a spell upon the place
and for the moment I am powerless—Aye! for the
moment! (looks at her rod as if conscious of it for the
first time) But I have still my trusty rod of black,
and it will yet dispel this impotence oppressive—Though
my voice fail this rod will fail me not!
(Makes passes over kettle with rod and turning
slightly catches sight of Mirth.)
Black Witch (Rather amused as if White Fairy
were a foe of small consequence.) Ah, ha! White Fairy
is now revealed as Jove’s agent to work my ruin and
she hath sent Mirth, her messenger, to haunt my
footsteps and bedevil me! (chuckles, then calls) Come
Erebus, Imp of Blackness, come! Make haste and
drive this Mirth away.
(Erebus groans, off stage, left)
(Enter Erebus from left, treading slowly and heavily)
Black Witch What ails thee, Imp of Blackness?
Erebus (Yawning) I sleep and cannot wake. My
feet drag like lead behind me. (groans) My eyes will
not open and my body wilts in sleep.
Black Witch (Musing) It is the dread fairy spell!
(severely to Erebus) Cease thy deep grumblings and
drive Mirth away from here.
(Erebus takes after Mirth. Mirth tripping lightly,
Erebus dragging himself along heavily.)
(Exeunt Erebus and Mirth to back of stage.)
Black Witch (Calling, toward left) Come also
Noctis, Black Fury of the night, come too! Speed
thee hence. Lend thy brother aid.
(Enter Noctis, moaning and yawning, also treading
heavily as if in a stupor.)
Noctis (Lifelessly) Did call me, mother Witch?
Black Witch (Sharply) I did, and art thou also
sodden with a heavy stupor?
Noctis (Trembling) I am, dread mother Witch.
My eyes refuse to open and my feet will not obey my
will.
Black Witch (Impatiently) Cease thy grumblings
and be thankful that you live.
(Enter Erebus from back moving with crestfallen
air towards witch.)
Black Witch Even now methinks almighty Jove
hath delivered this region to White Fairy and our
course is run. (turns to Erebus) Did Mirth escape
thee? (Erebus bows head) Sodden Imp! (to both)
But come, let us brew our witch’s brew. Gather
around and with mighty magic incantation will we
boil a brew to blight the world.
(Enter Mirth and Jollity from back as Black Witch,
Erebus and Noctis move toward kettle. Mirth and
Jollity dog footsteps of the three, remaining out of sight
poking fun at Witch, etc. Black Witch, Erebus and
Noctis begin to spread out around kettle while Black
Witch makes few passes with wand. She catches sight
of Mirth and Jollity and screeches.)
Black Witch (Screeching) Erebus and Noctis!
fly after these unholy imps of light!
(Erebus and Noctis pursue Mirth and Jollity, the
fairy messengers tripping lightly, Erebus and Noctis
following heavily. Exeunt, the four, to back of stage.)
Black Witch (following a few steps) Fly, fly!
Let not your footsteps laggard be. Capture them
and, returning hence, let their bones and flesh serve
but to fill the pot. (Turns toward kettle, chuckling
with glee.) Oh, ho, ho! Ah, ha, ha! Two fairy
messengers to grace the witch’s brew. Fine will be
the scent as their bones are burned and flesh is boiled
into the stew! (Turning) Erebus and Noctis, fail
me not!
(Enter Erebus and Noctis returning from chase
empty handed, from back of stage.)
Black Witch Didst let them escape thee, dull imps?
Erebus and Noctis (heads hanging) Aye, dread
mother.
Black Witch (Beating Erebus and Noctis about
shoulders with rod) Stupid dullards! Worthless
laggards! See that ye fail me not again! (Indignant)
Come with me and gather ’round the cauldron.
(They move over to kettle and take positions around
it. Black Witch makes passes with rod and at signal
from Black Witch all three chant chorus of incantation
song. The solo stanzas of this song, also the chorus
are to be droned out in a slow, sing-song chant, no
particular tune or melody desired. Make it as weirdly
unmusical and inharmonious as possible, but let
the words “get across” distinctly.)
Chorus (Black Witch, Erebus and Noctis, while
moving around the kettle circling slowly.)
We’re watching the pot and it’s going to boil;
The air will get hot and this region will spoil,
But that matters not for we brew witches’ oil.
(Stop circling. Black Witch waves rod. She reaches
over and fingers the head of Erebus, tosses hand toward
cauldron. Repeats process with Noctis. The
three immediately resume circling around kettle while
Black Witch sings first stanza in solo.)
Black Witch (solo chant)
1 A louse and a lizard
And two babies fair;
The brains of a pole-cat,
Some coyote’s hair;
Animals, reptiles
And birds of the air,
We take of their entrails
And stir them with care.
Chorus (the three, still circling)
We’re watching the pot and it’s going to boil,
The air will get hot and this region will spoil,
But that matters not for we brew witches’ oil.
(All cease circling at conclusion of this chorus.
Black Witch to be behind kettle facing audience. Erebus
and Noctis on each side. While Black Witch sings
next stanza the three sway back and forth but do not
circle around.)
Black Witch (solo chants)
2 To those must be added
The element, strife;
Some envy and malice—
The ills of our life—
Vengeance and jealousy,
Backbiting, lies,
All put in the kettle
With things we despise!
(The three immediately begin circling again and
chant chorus.)
All We’re watching the pot and it’s going to boil,
The air will get hot and this region——
Black Witch (Interrupting hysterically and shaking
rod menacingly towards Erebus and Noctis in turn.)
Curses upon thee, torpid imps! Canst not chant with
thy wonted vim? Let thy voices swell to the far
gods, else will sovereign Jove hear us not. Raise thy
voices. I command thee!
(The three resume circling and re-commence the
chorus, Erebus and Noctis chanting louder.)
All We’re watching the pot and it’s going to boil,
The air will get hot and this region will spoil,
But that matters not for we——
Black Witch (Interrupting by beating the kettle
with rod and screaming furiously) Curses upon thee,
dead! black! pot!!
(Enter White Fairy at back of stage at word “pot”.
Fairy raises wand. Light appears inside of kettle as
Black Witch beats it, to be so timed that the glow appears
at instant White Fairy raises wand.)
Black Witch (screaming triumphantly) Ha! ha!
it comes! Light comes—light make fire—come fire—fire
come!
White Fairy (coming forward and interrupting)
Stop! I command thee, stop!
(Erebus and Noctis shiver, moan and fall prone on
the ground, remaining there until told to fly by Black
Witch.)
Fairy (From position a trifle to the left and back
of kettle, gazing steadily at Witch, ignoring imps.)
This night thou art delivered unto me.
Black Witch (moving toward Fairy) Not so, not
so, loathed Fairy. Though ages old I still am young
and thou shalt not prevail.
Fairy (calmly) Thy power is gone——
Black Witch (Interrupting in derision) Not yet,
dear Fairy! (continues with air of triumph) See
yonder glow in my black pot? With my rod I brought
it and it will burn and brighten until thee and thine
consumed and parched be, and the whole world
blighted. This rod, my power, though it weakened
be, is potent still and thou canst do naught against
me——
Fairy (Interrupting with cool hauteur) That light
is mine. I caused it there. Forever it will glow—a
fairy gleam to light and bless the world. Thy power
is gone, thy rod is dead.
(Black Witch begins to laugh scornfully, moves over
and gazes into pot, is startled and laugh is choked
down.)
Black Witch (murmuring hopelessly) ’Tis true.
’Tis true.
(Black Witch grows afraid, moves away from kettle
towards left across front of stage, muttering. Fairy
maintains her original position but turns around slowly
following movements of Black Witch with her eye.
Fairy makes passes with wand toward Black Witch.
Black Witch trembles and becomes furiously enraged.)
Black Witch (hysterically) Begone, foul fairy, ere
I smite thee dead!
Fairy (Calmly) Do thy worst. Thy worst is
less than none.
(Black Witch grows desperate, approaches White
Fairy and raises rod to strike her. At this moment
B. W. should be to left of Fairy.)
Black Witch With mine omnipotent rod I kill thee!
(Fairy smiles, holds forth her wand. Arms of
Black Witch become rigid in mid-air.)
Black Witch (screaming) Fly Erebus and Noctis,
Imps of Blackness, for your lives make haste! Away!
Away!
(Exeunt Erebus and Noctis to back passing to the
right and behind Witch and Fairy.)
White Fairy (still smiling) Break rod, rod break!
(Touches rod with wand, rod breaks.)
White Fairy (slightly toward audience) And
thus shall broken be her power forevermore.
(White Fairy waves her wand toward Black Witch,
Black Witch trembles, groans, broken piece of rod falls
from her hand.)
Black Witch (muttering) ’Tis true. ’Tis true.
Jove hath forsaken me and aids this young sprite to
do me harm—— (words trail off into silence as White
Fairy continues to wave wand.)
White Fairy (Low and rather sadly) Thy lips
are silent now forever. Now thou must sleep—sleep
witch, no longer witch.
(White Fairy continues to wave wand slowly. Black
Witch nods head drowsily, wilts into sleep and falls to
ground.)
White Fairy Thou hast fallen. A deeper sleep is
thine than fell upon the Imps of Blackness. Sleep
forever—wake no more!
(Black Witch exhales one last breath. Dies.)
White Fairy (solemnly) Thine is a sleep eternal.
Thou art dead.
(White Fairy gives one last pitiful look at dead
Witch, then turns away smiling.)
White Fairy (calling) Come Mirth and Jollity!
Come, children, come.
(Mirth and Jollity and children, come tripping in
with exclamations of childish delight, etc., until they
spy the dead Witch; then their cries are hushed, their
tripping ceases and they move furtively on tip-toe over
to White Fairy glancing at her for explanations.)
White Fairy Black Witch is dead. Her power is
gone, and Hallowe’en shall always be a hallowed
evening—holy night! redeemed from evil by the
power of light. Let men rejoice and women sing.
Let children play and dance. This night, henceforth,
is sacred to the joys of children.
(Children clap hands in applause.)
White Fairy Come! let us dance.
(Music starts up. Any lively dance song for children
such as can be found in any school music book will be
suitable here. All clasp hands and begin to circle
around kettle, singing and dancing. Music breaks off
and all stop singing abruptly in middle of first stanza.
Children all glance towards dead Witch then towards
Fairy.)
White Fairy What is it, children?
Mirth Good Fairy, we want no one to die.
White Fairy (touching Mirth with wand) Bless
you, dear messenger of mine, but the witch is evil
and cannot live.
Jollity Can’t you give the witch her life but keep
her evil power away from her?
Children (in unison) Please good Fairy, restore
the Witch’s life! Please oh! please.
White Fairy (pondering) Your pleas move me.
I will restore the witch’s life. In Spirit world she
can no longer live. A mortal, she must dwell upon
the earth.
(Children cluster in “background” as Fairy goes
toward Witch.)
White Fairy (touching Witch with wand) Insensate
clay awake! Moved by the tears of children,
whom thou hast terrified and wronged, I give thee
life. Thou canst no longer dwell with spirits. Wake
in mortal form!
(Witch begins to show signs of life as White Fairy
continues to wave wand.)
White Fairy (Resuming) Too long hast thou disgraced
thy sex in Spirit World, in mortal life thou
shalt assume the guise of man.
(During preceding lines Witch must unfasten necessary
strings, hooks, etc., to allow entire costume to fall
off as she rises. Fairy reads next line upon receiving
signal from Witch that all is ready.)
White Fairy (stepping back and raising wand)
Rise mortal man.
(Mortal rises, children cheer.)
White Fairy (Continuing) Be grateful for thy
life.
Note—If part of Witch is played by female
omit this line and change words to feminine
gender in following lines where necessary.
In the original production the Witch was effectively
impersonated by a young man thus
bringing out a stronger anti-climax upon restoration
to life.
Mortal (bowing) I am grateful.
(Fairy disposes of wand by hanging it on her dress.)
White Fairy Thy life is due these children. See
thou be good to them else will thy life be forfeited to
me again. Love them, I command thee.
Mortal (bowing low and gently kissing Fairy’s
hand) I will love them and obey thee, most gracious
majesty.
(White Fairy and Mortal clasp hands and turn toward
audience.)
White Fairy Thus ever shall the powers of night
and darkness be dispelled.
Mortal And good will triumph over evil everywhere.
(They bow to audience and to each other.)
White Fairy Will dance with us, my Lord?
Mortal Your majesty doth honor me.
(All join hands circling around kettle and sing dance
song. Organ glides into march at end. All march
off, Fairy and Mortal in lead, then Mirth and Jollity,
followed by children. Exunt all.)
CURTAIN.