A/N: Some things never stop bugging you, be they little brothers, ideas, or bad grades. In this case, it is the result of three things. One: Erik Muhlheim/Destler, the hero of my story, Love Without Sight, receiving and translating the manuscript of his family's lost masterpiece, which he then directed. Two: the charming lyrics written by my friend Mirifaery, in her own story, Arielle's Angel, which introduced the idea of a secondary character, Mariposa. Third, and final: the various incarnations of the work any decent Phan is bound to find at some point, particularly in the 1989 Robert Englund version. So was born what I think Don Juan Triumphant might have turned out as in reality. Oh, and if ALW is reading this and wants to compose the music for it, I'm sure Miri and I would be willing to be billed alongside him as lyricists, for the majority of this and Mischa Segal, who wrote the song Your Eyes See But My Shadow. And so...we begin.
Don Juan Triumphant
O.G. : E.M.
Dramatis Personae
Christine Daaé ... Aminta, daughter to Don Paolo, Soprano
Ubaldo Piangi ... Don Juan, Tenor
A….. a...e... Mariposa, maid and companion to Aminta, Mezzo-soprano
Carolus Fonta ... Passarino, aide to Don Juan, Baritone
Carlotta Giudicelli ... Doña Carolina, longtime lover of Don Juan, Soprano
Roger Delaurier ... Don Paolo, ally to Don Juan and father to Aminta, Bass
Meg Giry ... Gypsy Queen, Alto and Dancer
Act 1, Scene 1: Don Juan's Courtyard:
(Enter DON PAOLO, with AMINTA, his ward, and her maid, MARIPOSA)
DON PAOLO
This is the place he calls his home.
Here, my child, is his abode.
Careful as you go about,
Careful as you choose your road.
AMINTA
Father, you worry so for me.
Don't, for I'll do just as you say.
DON PAOLO
Mariposa, you go with her,
And make certain my child will obey.
(MARIPOSA nods. Exeunt DON PAOLO. Enter the chorus, DON JUAN, PASSARINO and DOÑA CAROLINA. AMINTA and MARIPOSA wander through the ensemble, picking up both sweets and bits of gossip along their way, and wreaking havoc in general, as they watch DON JUAN battle an unnamed foe.)
CHORUS
Hide your sword now wounded knight!
Your vainglorious gasconnade
Brought you to your final fight
For your pride, high price you've paid!
AMINTA (gossiping to MARIPOSA)
Silken couch and hay-filled barn …
Both have been his battlefield.
DON JUAN
Those who tangle with Don Juan . . .
Find 'twould have been best to yield.
(He disarms the knight, who is taken away to be executed)
(All freeze except MARIPOSA, PASSARINO, and AMINTA. PASSARINO is wearing his master's cloak, waiting for DON JUAN's next order. It is draped in such a way that his face is concealed to the two young women.)
PASSARINO
I've not seen you here before
Yet could it be we've met
In some other place?
AMINTA
No, my lord,
That cannot be
I've been told I have
An uncommon face.
PASSARINO (to himself)
She believes that I am my lord!
This may serve to win his grace.
(to AMINTA)
Are you not Paolo's girl?
The one they have called
Gem of the world?'
AMINTA (coyly)
And you are Don Juan,
The man the whole world
Waits upon?
(The two giggle, innocently, and unconsciously flirtatious. PASSARINO watches them, sensing the chance to seize his opportunity.)
PASSARINO
If you'd take your master's place tonight
You would see me in a clearer light.
If you come to me this eve
You'll see things you won't believe.
(Despite MARIPOSA's attempts to discourage her, AMINTA nods, curtsies and exits. Once he is alone, PASSARINO laughs triumphantly, as the curtain falls.)
Act 1, Scene 2:
(A huge hall with an arch. Behind the arch, which has curtains, is a bed. A fine table, laid for two. PASSARINO and DOÑA CAROLINA are directing the STAFF as they make the room ready. They are a crowd of sixteenth century ruffians and hoydens, proud of their master's reputation as a libertine)
CHORUS
Here the sire may serve the dam,
here the master takes his meat!
Here the sacrificial lamb
utters one despairing bleat!
DOÑA CAROLINA AND CHORUS
Poor young maiden! For the thrill
on your tongue of stolen sweets
you will have to pay the bill -
tangled in the winding sheets!
Serve the meal and serve the maid!
Serve the master so that, when
tables, plans and maids are laid,
Don Juan triumphs once again!
(DON JUAN, emerges from behind the arch. The GYPSY QUEEN pirouettes coquettishly for him. He throws her a purse. She catches it and leaves)
DON JUAN
Passarino, faithful friend,
once again recite the plan.
PASSARINO
Your young guest believes I'm you -
I, the master, you, the man.
DON JUAN
When you met you wore my cloak,
with my scarf you hid your face.
She believes she dines with me,
in her father's borrowed place!
Furtively, we'll scoff and quaff,
stealing what, in truth, is mine.
When it's late and modesty
starts to mellow, with the wine . . .
PASSARINO
You come home! I use your voice -
slam the door like crack of doom!
DON JUAN
I shall say: "come - hide with me!
Where, oh, where? Of course - my room!"
PASSARINO
Poor thing hasn't got a chance!
DON JUAN
Here's my hat, my cloak and sword.
Conquest is assured,
if I do not forget myself and laugh . . .
(DON JUAN puts on PASSARINO's cloak and goes into the curtained alcove where the bed awaits. Meanwhile, we hear AMINTA singing happily in the distance)
AMINTA ( - offstage, entering)
". . . no thoughts
within her head,
but thoughts of joy!
No dreams
within her heart
but dreams of love!"
PASSARINO (onstage)
Master?
DON JUAN ( - behind the curtain)
Passarino - go away!
For the trap is set and waits for its prey . . .
(PASSARINO leaves. AMINTA enters. She takes off her cloak and sits down. Looks about her. No-one. She starts on an apple. DON JUAN pretending to be PASSARINO, emerges. He now wears PASSARINO's robe, the cowl of which hides his face. His first words startle her)
DON JUAN
You have come here
in pursuit of
your deepest urge,
in pursuit of
that wish,
which till now
has been silent,
silent . . .
I have brought you,
that our passions
may fuse and merge -
in your mind
you've already
succumbed to me
dropped all defenses
completely succumbed to me -
now you are here with me:
no second thoughts,
you've decided,
decided . . .
Past the point
of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at
an end . . .
Past all thought
of "if" or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream
descend . . .
What raging fire
shall flood the soul?
What rich desire
unlocks its door?
What sweet seduction
lies before
us . . .?
Past the point
of no return,
the final threshold -
what warm,
unspoken secrets
will we learn?
Beyond the point
of no return . . .
(He reaches for her, but AMINTA stops him him, and interrupts, intending to have him hear the truth of her feelings. She is clearly not fooled, and knows who he is.)
AMINTA
You have brought me
to that moment where words run dry,
to that moment where speech disappears
into silence, silence . . .
I have come here, hardly knowing
the reason why . . .
In my mind, I've already imagined
Our bodies entwining
defenseless and silent -
and now I am here with you:
no second thoughts,
I've decided, decided . . .
Past the point
of no return -
no going back now:
our passion-play
has now, at last,
begun . . .
Past all thought
of right or wrong -
one final question:
how long should we
two wait, before
we're one . . .?
When will the blood
begin to race
the sleeping bud
burst into bloom?
When will the flames,
at last, consume us . . .?
BOTH
Past the point of no return
the final threshold -
the bridge is crossed, so stand
and watch it burn . . .
We've passed the point of no return . . .
(The two are now embracing. PASSARINO enters with a great fanfare, and AMINTA presses herself further into DON JUAN, who takes her to the bed. They indulge in a few more moments of passion, before he realizes she is sleeping.)
DON JUAN
Now I've tasted
What I've so desired
You have let me
Be a part of you
Now I must depart
And soon forget you
But please know
That I say is true
Aminta
My heart will stay
With you
(He plants a final kiss upon AMINTA's forehead and departs into shadows. After a moment, AMINTA awakens.)
AMINTA
My Lord?
My love?
Is no one here?
My dear?
My sweet?
Have I need to fear?
(bitterly, realizing what has happened)
No thoughts
Within her head,
but thoughts of joy!
No dreams
Within her heart
But dreams of love!
No thoughts now
Nor dreams
I have been betrayed
It seems.
How could I be
Such a fool
As to break
This greatest rule?
To decency,
I have no claim.
Damned to live now,
With my shame
No thoughts now
Nor dreams
I have been betrayed
It seems.
Deceptions,
I'd realized from the start
And yet,
I still gave him my heart!
(Slamming down her hand)
I'll have no more!
I'll be on guard
As never before!
Traitor,
Die within my heart
Each day we are apart!
Time for this fool
To make a new start!
(With unexpected dignity, AMINTA gathers her shawl and exits) END ACT 1
