A Passage To India - Complete Script of the Movie
[scene: London - in the P&O passenger office] | |
P&O Manager | First time in India, Miss Quested? |
Miss Quested | First time out of England. |
P&O Manager | I envy you. New horizons. Those are the Marabar Caves, about 20 miles from you at Chandrapore. |
Miss Quested | I see. |
P&O Manager | Mrs Moore returns on the Rawalpindi on May 12th and your return is open. That is correct? |
Miss Quested | I'll be staying on... probably. |
P&O Manager | If you decide to return with Mrs Moore, let us know as soon as possible. |
Miss Quested | I will. |
P&O Manager | Now, labels, stickers, your ticket, Mrs Moore's ticket. You should have an interesting voyage. The viceroy's on board. Tends to liven things up. |
[scene: Bombay waterfront, and Gateway of India] | |
(? military band plays) (cheering) | |
[scene: Outside Ballard Pier, with tongas. Passengers leave the ship] | |
Mrs Turton | Ugh. |
Mrs Moore | I do think it's too bad of Ronny not to be here to meet us. |
Miss Quested | It is nearly a thousand miles. |
Mrs Moore | We've come five thousand miles to meet him. No more than two annas each. (to porters) Thank you. Thank you. (to tonga driver) Victoria Station. |
[scene: Inside compartment of 1st class railway coach] | |
(knocking on compartment door) | |
Mrs Moore | Oh, dear. |
Miss Quested | Don't worry. |
Mrs Turton | Mrs Moore? |
Mrs Moore | Yes. |
Mrs Turton | I'm Mrs Turton. My husband's the collector. |
Mrs Moore | Oh... We gave our tickets to the Indian gentleman. |
Mrs Turton | The chief administrator of Chandrapore. Ronny's Burra Sahib. You must be Adela. |
Miss Quested | Yes. |
Mrs Moore | Please forgive us, Mrs Turton. We've had a very trying day. |
Mrs Turton | We just wanted to welcome you to the fold and to say... We're off. We must have a drink or something later, when you've recovered. Goodbye. |
[scene: In dining car of Imperial Indian Mail] | |
Mrs Turton | I believe you and Ronny met in the Lake District, Miss Quested? |
Miss Quested | Yes, we did. |
Mrs Turton | You must forgive me. We have very few secrets in Chandrapore. Now I'm an incurable romantic. |
Mrs Moore | Miss Quested was with her aunt, and I was with Ronny. |
Mr Turton | Of course you know, Mrs Moore, Ronny's doing splendidly. You'll be proud of him. |
Mrs Turton | I'll second that. He's become a proper sahib. Just the type we want, if I might say so. |
(train rumbles over a bridge) | |
Mrs Moore | You know, Mr Turton, when we get settled in, we look forward to meeting some of the Indians you come across socially, as friends. |
Mr Turton | Well, as a matter of fact, we don't come across them socially. They're full of all the virtues, no doubt, but er, we don't. |
Mrs Turton | East is East, Mrs Moore. It's a question of culture. |
[scene: Inside 1st class sleeping carriage] | |
Miss Quested | Could Ronny really have become a sahib? |
Mrs Moore | He could. But that's why you've come here. You'll find out soon enough. |
Miss Quested | She's a dreadful woman. |
Mrs Moore | Yes. We'd better go to sleep, my dear. |
[scene: Under railway bridge - many Indians trying to sleep] | |
(coughing) | |
[scene: On Chandrapore railway station platform] | |
(? band plays) | |
Heaslop | Hello, Mother! Where's Adela? |
Miss Quested | Here. |
Heaslop | I can't believe it. Anthony! (speaks Urdu) Anthony will see to the baggage. Forgive me, but I'm part of the reception committee. |
Officer | Guards! Attention! |
Heaslop | Sorry to desert you, but we had to welcome the great man back. |
Mrs Moore | I'd no idea he was so important. |
Heaslop | You hadn't? |
[scene: Driving through the bazaar] | |
(car horn) | |
(car horn) | |
(hoots repeatedIy) | |
Mr Turton | Look out! |
(car horn) | |
Mahmoud Ali | That was Turton. |
Dr Aziz | Turton? |
(car horn) | |
Mahmoud Ali | McBryde. When he first came out, Hamidullah said he was quite a good fellow. |
Dr Aziz | But they all become exactly the same. I give any Englishman two years. |
Mahmoud Ali | The women are worse. |
Dr Aziz | I give them six months. |
[scene: Heaslop drives tonga through bazaar] | |
Miss Quested | Ronny, is that a body? |
Heaslop | Yes. I'm sorry. We'll soon be out of this. |
[scene: The tonga reaches the Civil Lines] | |
[scene: At Dr Aziz's house] | |
(Aziz shouts for his servant in Urdu) | |
Dr Aziz | Why do we spend so much time discussing the English? |
Mahmoud Ali | Because we admire them, Doctor Sahib. |
Dr Aziz | That is the trouble. (he asks for water from his servant in Urdu) |
Mahmoud Ali | Tomorrow then! |
Dr Aziz | Tomorrow night! English! |
[scene: arrival at Heaslop's bungalow] | |
Heaslop | Here we are, then. |
Mrs Moore | Very nice, dear. |
Miss Quested | Are those the Marabar Hills? |
Heaslop | That's right. |
Miss Quested | With the caves? |
Heaslop | I suppose so. Look, you've got a very busy day tomorrow. Then we have a show at the club. Come on. let's have tea. |
Miss Quested | Yes. |
Heaslop | Good night, Mother. (knocking on Adela's door) |
Miss Quested | Yes? (expectantly) |
Heaslop | Good night, dear. |
Miss Quested | Good night. (disappointedly) |
[scene: Inside Chandrapore court room] | |
(gavel sounds) | |
Heaslop | Having listened to the evidence, I find you guilty of cheating under Section 415 of the Indian Penal Code and sentence you to two month's hard labour. You may take the prisoner down. |
Heaslop | Well, how did it all go? |
Miss Quested | We must have seen everything. |
Mrs Moore | Yes, the church, the hospital, the war memorial, the barracks. Mr Hadley was most thorough. |
Heaslop | Splendid. And now you're off to the club. |
[scene: Afternoon tea in grounds of Club] | |
(? orchestra plays quietly in the background) | |
Miss Quested | Cucumber. |
Mrs Moore | My dear, life rarely gives us what we want at the moment we consider appropriate. Adventures do occur, but not punctually. |
[scene: in Begum Hamidullah's bedroom] | |
Begum Hamidullah | Doctor Sahib, when are we going to get you married? |
Dr Aziz | I have enough responsibilities, Auntie. |
Hamidullah | We ask the poor fellow to dinner, we avail ourselves of his professional skills,and you always bring up this question. |
Dr Aziz | It is the least I can do. This should put a stop to the trouble. And, Begum Sahiba.. |
Begum Hamidullah | Ha ji? |
Dr Aziz | I beg you once more not to drink water out of a tap. Please to boil it, boil it, boil it! |
Hamidullah | And now we can eat. Selim! |
Hamidullah | (he calls in Urdu to his servant to serve the food) |
Hamidullah | (privately, to Begum Hamidullah) Why must you always bring up this question of marriage? He sends the children nearly all his salary and lives like a low-grade clerk. What more do you require of him? |
[scene: In Hamidullah's dining area] | |
Mahmoud Ali | This chitty has just arrived for you from Major Callendar. |
Dr Aziz | I am to report to his bungalow post-haste. And my bicycle has a puncture. |
[scene: Outside Major Callendar's house. Aziz arrives in a tonga] | |
Butler | The major sahib left half an hour ago. |
Dr Aziz | And left no message? |
Butler | No message. |
Mrs Callendar | Mrs Lesley, it is a tonga. Come! |
Mrs Lesley | Oh, how splendid. I suppose this is all right? |
Mrs Callendar | My dear, never look a gift-horse in the mouth, particularly in this country. Club! Club, tonga wallah! Club! Why doesn't the fool move? |
Dr Aziz | (to tonga driver) I pay you tomorrow. |
(women giggle) | |
Dr Aziz | (to Butler) Will you please... |
[scene: Evening - in mosque, near the Club] | |
(night sounds. dogs bark) | |
(leaves rustling) | |
Dr Aziz | Madam, this is a mosque. You have no right here. You should have taken off your shoes. |
Mrs Moore | But I have taken off my shoes. I left them outside. |
Dr Aziz | Then I... I ask your pardon. |
Mrs Moore | Let me go. |
Dr Aziz | Madam. |
Mrs Moore | I am right, am I not? If I remove my shoes, I am allowed? |
Dr Aziz | Of course. But so few ladies take the trouble. Especially if thinking no one is here to see. |
Mrs Moore | God is here. |
Dr Aziz | God is here. That is very fine. May I know your name? |
Mrs Moore | Mrs Moore. |
Dr Aziz | Oh. |
Mrs Moore | I came from the club. They're doing a rather tiresome musical play I'd seen in London. It was very hot. |
Dr Aziz | I think you ought not to walk alone, Mrs Moore. There are bad characters about, and leopards may come from the Marabar hills. Snakes also. |
Mrs Moore | But you walk alone. |
Dr Aziz | I come here quite often. I'm used to it. |
Mrs Moore | Used to snakes? |
Dr Aziz | I'm a doctor, you see. Snakes don't dare bite me. Please. Mrs Moore, I think you are newly arrived in India? |
Mrs Moore | Yes. How did you know? |
Dr Aziz | By the way you address me. (points at river) Look. Sometimes I have seen a dead body float past, from Benares. But not very often. There are crocodiles. |
Mrs Moore | Crocodiles? How terrible. Oh, what a terrible river. What a wonderful river. |
Dr Aziz | Please may I ask you a question now? Why do you come to India? |
Mrs Moore | I come to visit my son. He's the city magistrate. |
Dr Aziz | Oh, no. Excuse me. Our city magistrate is Mr Heaslop. |
Mrs Moore | He is my son all the same. I was married twice. |
Dr Aziz | And your first husband died? |
Mrs Moore | He did. And so did my second. |
Dr Aziz | Then we are in the same box. And is the city magistrate the entire of your family now? |
Mrs Moore | No. I have a daughter in England by my second husband. Stella. She's an artist. |
Dr Aziz | Ah. Mrs Moore, like yourself, I have also a son and a daughter. Is not this the same box with a vengeance? |
Mrs Moore | But not called Ronny and Stella, surely? |
Dr Aziz | No indeed. Akbar and Jamlla. They live with my wife's mother. |
Mrs Moore | And your wife? |
Dr Aziz | In giving me a son, she died. You have the most kind face of any English lady I have met. |
Mrs Moore | I think I'd better go back now. |
[scene: On stage, at the Club] | |
cast | ? I've got this strange feellng |
? I've fallen in love | |
? She's fallen in love? | |
? While I was freewheeling | |
? I knew it was love | |
Heaslop | And... |
cast | ? Hooray, hooray, hooray |
? It's a wonderful day today | |
? But I know that at this juncture | |
? I can't afford a puncture | |
? And here is my Michael... | |
[scene: Outside the Club] | |
Mrs Moore | I wish I were a member. I could have asked you in. |
Dr Aziz | Indians are not allowed. |
Mrs Moore | Oh. Good night. |
[scene: Inside the Club] | |
Miss Quested | There you are. What have you been up to? |
Mrs Moore | I'll tell you about it later. I had a small adventure, and saw the moon in the Ganges. |
Miss Quested | Ah. |
Mr Turton | Ah, Mrs Moore, Miss Quested, have a drink. Have two drinks. |
Mrs Moore | Very kind. |
Mr Turton | My wife's on stage, and Ronny's still holding the fort for Major Callendar, who's off on an appendix. |
Mrs Callendar | His wretched Indian assistant didn't turn up in time, but I got my own back. |
Mr Turton | I'm sorry about the show. But what else can we do for you ladies? |
Miss Quested | Mr Turton, I'm longing to see something of the real India. |
Mr Turton | Fielding, how is one to see the real India? |
Mr Fielding | Try seeing Indians. |
Miss Quested | Who was that? |
Mr Turton | Our schoolmaster. Government College. |
Mrs Callendar | As if one could avoid seeing them. |
Miss Quested | Well, I've scarcely spoken to an Indian since we landed. |
Mrs Callendar | Lucky you! |
Mr Turton | I tell you what. If you really want to meet some of our Aryan brothers, how about a bridge party? |
Mrs Callendar | Not the game. |
Miss Quested | Oh... |
Mr Turton | No. A party to bridge the gulf between East and West. We can produce almost any type you like: Hindus, Muslims, Sikhs, even a Parsee. |
(drum roll. all stand) | |
all | ? God save our gracious king ? Long live our noble king ? God save the king. ? Send him victorious ? Happy and glorious ? Long to reign over us ? God save the king. |
[scene: Daytime, on the Club terrace] | |
(? band plays 'Tea for Two') | |
Fielding | (to Indians) ..and have enough of English tea! |
Mr Turton | To work, Molly. To work. |
Mrs Turton | I never thought so many would turn up. They hate it as much as we do. |
Mr Turton | Ronny. |
Mrs Turton | (speaks very bad Urdu. Indian ladies giggle.) |
Mr Turton | Very nice of you to come. |
Mrs Moore | Would you please tell these ladies I wish we could speak their language? |
Indian lady #1 | Perhaps we speak yours a little. |
Mrs Turton | Why, fancy, she understands! |
Indian lady #2 | Piccadilly, Hyde Park Corner. |
Mrs Turton | Yes, indeed. |
Indian lady #3 | Rotten Row. |
Indian lady #4 | Marble Arch. |
Indian lady #1 | She knows Paris also. |
Mrs Turton | They pass Paris on the way, no doubt. |
(? band plays 'Roses of Picardy') | |
Mrs Moore | Uh! My only consolation is that Mrs Turton will soon be retired to a villa in Tunbrldge Wells. |
Mrs Moore | Who is that man talking to Adela? |
Heaslop | Oh, that's Fielding. Runs Government College. |
Miss Quested | I don't understand people inviting guests and not treating them properly. You and Mr Turton are the only people who've made any attempt to be friendly. It makes me quite ashamed. |
Fielding | It's awkward, I agree, here at the Club. |
Miss Quested | I envy you being with Indians. |
Fielding | Well - I tell you what. If you and Mrs Moore would care to meet one or two, it's easily arranged. |
Miss Quested | I'd love to. I'm sure she would too. |
Fielding | We've an old Hindu professor who'll tell you all about reincarnation and destiny. He might even be persuaded to sing. |
Miss Quested | I'd like that. Tell me, do you know a Dr Aziz? |
Fielding | I know of him. I've never actually met. |
Miss Quested | Mrs Moore says he's charming. |
Fielding | Good. We'll invite him too. |
Miss Quested | Good. |
Fielding | Oh, dear. This is for Mrs Turton. |
(? band plays 'In a Monastery Garden') | |
Mrs Moore | This is one of the most unnatural affairs I have ever attended. |
Heaslop | Of course it's unnatural. Now you see. |
Mrs Moore | I do not see why you all behave so unpleasantly to these people. |
Heaslop | We're not out here to be pleasant. |
Mrs Moore | Ronny, what do you mean? |
Heaslop | India isn't a drawing room. We're out here to do justice and to keep the peace. I'm not a missionary or a sentimental socialist. I'm just a member of the civil service. |
Mrs Moore | Hmm. As simple as that. |
Heaslop | What do you and Adela want me to do? Sacrifice my career? Lose the power I have for doing good in this benighted country? |
Mrs Moore | Good? you're speaking about power. The whole of this entertainment is an exercise in power, and the subtle pleasures of personal superiority. |
(? band plays 'God Save the King'. all stand) | |
Mrs Moore | God has put us on earth to love and help our fellow men. |
Heaslop | Yes, Mother. |
[scene: Inside Mr Fielding's house] | |
Dr Aziz | Mr Fielding? |
(water running) | |
Dr Aziz | Mr Fielding. |
Fielding | Oh, hello. Is that Dr Aziz? |
Dr Aziz | Yes. I'm afraid I am early. |
Fielding | That's fine. I won't be a jiffy. Please make yourself at home. |
Dr Aziz | May I really, Mr Fielding? It's very good of you. Mr Fielding? |
Fielding | Yes? |
Dr Aziz | I have long been wanting to meet you. I have heard many times about your kind heart and your sociabllity. |
Fielding | My dear fellow! |
Dr Aziz | And I have seen you in the bazaar. |
Fielding | Ah. |
(Fielding hums then sings) ? The sun, whose rays are all ablaze ? with ever-living glory ? Does not deny his majesty, ? he scorns to tell a story... | |
Dr Aziz | I say, Mr Fielding. |
Fielding | Yes? |
Dr Aziz | Before you come out, guess what I look like. |
Fielding | Well, let's see. You're about 5ft 9in tall. |
Dr Aziz | Jolly good! |
Fielding | I can see that much through the glass. Blast! |
Dr Aziz | Anything wrong? |
Fielding | I've just broken my back collar stud. |
Dr Aziz | Oh. Take mine. |
Fielding | Have you a spare one? |
Dr Aziz | Yes. Yes, one minute. |
Fielding | Not if you're wearing it. |
Dr Aziz | No, no. Here in my pocket. |
Fielding | But nobody carries a spare stud in his pocket. |
Dr Aziz | I always, in case of emergency. Here it is. |
Fielding | Many thanks. Oh, and how do you do? Come and sit down while I finish dressing, if you don't mind the unconventionality. |
Dr Aziz | No not at all. I always thought Englishmen kept their rooms so tidy. Everything arranged coldly on shelves is what I thought. |
Fielding | There are two English ladies coming to tea to meet you. |
Dr Aziz | Oh. |
Fielding | Oh, I think you know one of them. |
Dr Aziz | I know no English ladies. |
Fielding | Not Mrs Moore? |
Dr Aziz | Mrs Moore? |
Fielding | And Miss Quested, her companion. |
Dr Aziz | Oh. Is she an old lady? |
Fielding | She's a young lady, and she wants to see India. |
(Fielding's servant tells him in Urdu about the ladies coming. He replies in Urdu 'OK') | |
Fielding | They're here, or will be in a few seconds. I've also asked our professor of philosophy, Narayan Godbole. |
Dr Aziz | Oh, the inscrutable Brahmin. |
Fielding | I hope to goodness his food'll be all right. He's orthodox, you know. |
[scene: outside, in Mr Fielding's garden] | |
Fielding | Good afternoon to you. Welcome. |
Mrs Moore | How kind of you to ask us. |
Miss Quested | Nice to meet you. |
Mrs Moore | Oh. |
Fielding | It must have been a small audience hall in the old days. |
Dr Aziz | Mrs Moore, do you remember the tank in our mosque? |
Mrs Moore | I do indeed. |
Dr Aziz | Please come and see. By a skilful arrangement of our emperors, the same water comes and fills this tank. My ancestors loved water. We came out of the desert. We came over the Himalayas from Persia and Afghanistan, and wherever we went, we created fountains and gardens and... |
Fielding | Ah, Godbole! you know Dr Aziz, and here are our new visitors. Mrs Moore, Miss Quested, Professor Godbole. We didn't realise you were here. |
Godbole | The sun will soon be driving us all into the shade. And I was enjoying the water. |
Fielding | Now, Mrs Moore, would you like to have our tea served inside or out? |
Miss Quested | Dr Aziz, I wonder if you could explain a disappointment we had this morning. |
Mrs Moore | Ah, yes. I'm afraid we may have given some offence. |
Dr Aziz | That is impossible. May I know the facts? |
Miss Quested | Yes. An Indian lady and gentleman, whom we met at the club party the other day, were to collect us in their carriage this morning at nine. We waited and waited. They never came. They even put off going to Delhi to entertain us. |
Fielding | I wouldn't worry about it, anyway. |
Miss Quested | Well, it is very worrying. |
Godbole | I think perhaps, young lady, they grew ashamed of their house and that is why they did not send. |
Fielding | That's very possible. |
Miss Quested | I do so hate mysteries. |
Fielding | We English do. |
Mrs Moore | I rather like mysteries, but I do dislike muddles. |
Fielding | You know, I think a mystery is only a high-sounding term for a muddle. The professor, Aziz and I know that India's a muddle. |
Godbole | Agreed, I'm sorry to say. |
Dr Aziz | There will be no muddle when you come to visit me at my house. |
Mrs Moore | Oh, that would be very nice. Yes, Adela? |
Miss Quested | Yes, indeed. Do please give me your address, Doctor Aziz. Yes? |
Dr Aziz | One moment. I have a better idea. Let me invite you all to a picnic at the Marabar Caves. Ladies, this will be a most magnificent outing. One is transported by mountain railway two thousand feet above the plain. And the caves, Mrs Moore, are a wonder of India. Yes, Professor? |
Godbole | They have a reputation. |
Miss Quested | Doctor, how many caves are there? |
Dr Aziz | I'm not exactly sure. Unfortunately, I've never been there myself. |
Fielding | My dear chap! |
Miss Quested | Professor Godbole, have you seen the caves? |
Godbole | Oh, yes. |
Miss Quested | Well, could you tell us something about them? |
Godbole | With pleasure. Only a few have been opened. Perhaps seven or eight. |
Miss Quested | And? |
Godbole | There is an entrance which you enter, and through this entrance, manmade, there is a circular chamber. |
Miss Quested | Big? |
Godbole | Not big. |
Dr Aziz | Immensely holy, no doubt? |
Godbole | Oh, no, no. |
Fielding | Ornamented in some way? |
Godbole | They are all the same. Empty and dark. |
Miss Quested | Well, there must be something to account for their reputation. |
Godbole | Indeed. |
Mrs Moore | Well, well. Mr Fielding, I should like to see something of the college. Don't you come, Adela. I know you hate institutions. |
Dr Aziz | You know, Miss Quested, when I first saw Mrs Moore it was in the moonlight. I thought she was a ghost. |
Godbole | A very old soul. |
Miss Quested | An old soul? |
Dr Aziz | Professor Godbole is using the expression in its Hindu sense. Someone who has been here many times before. |
Miss Quested | Mrs Moore - a reincarnation? |
Godbole | Quite so. |
Miss Quested | Please go on, Professor. |
Godbole | Ah, yes. It is philosophy of some complication. |
Miss Quested | But in simple terms... |
Godbole | In simple terms, Miss Quested, life is a wheel with many spokes. A continuous cycle of life: birth, death and rebirth until we attain nirvana. I have contrived a dance based on this phllosophy. |
Miss Quested | Do you dance, Professor? |
Godbole | Oh yes. |
[scene: Ronny Heaslop arrives, annoyed] | |
Heaslop | Adela. |
Miss Quested | Oh, Ronny, you're early. Let me introduce to you. Professor Godbole and this... and that... |
Heaslop | What's happened to Fielding? Where's my Mother? And what on earth are you doing? |
Miss Quested | Well they're seeing the college and we're eating water chestnuts. Have one. |
Heaslop | No, thank you. We're leaving at once. |
Miss Quested | But we can't leave like this. |
Heaslop | It's perfectly all right. Bearer! Bearer! |
[scene: In Heaslop's tonga, waiting at railway crossing] | |
(train whistle) | |
Heaslop | You can take it from me that picnic will never come off. Just like that fiasco this morning. He'll forget he ever invited you. |
Miss Quested | I think you're wrong. Mr Fielding... |
Heaslop | Notice the collar climbing up the back of his neck? |
Mrs Moore | I like Dr Aziz. |
(train whistle) | |
Heaslop | Aziz was dressed in his Sunday best from head to foot, but he'd forgotten his back collar stud. And there you have the Indian all over. I'll wager he's even forgotten the caves are miles from the station. |
Miss Quested | Have you been to them? |
Heaslop | I know all about them, naturally. |
Miss Quested | Naturally. |
Mrs Moore | I really cannot have this quarrelling and tiresomeness. |
Miss Quested | Sorry. |
Heaslop | I don't know why I get so het up. Actually, I was taking us all to see a game of polo. Should be good. |
Mrs Moore | Not for me, dear. I'm going to rest. You and Adela can watch polo. |
[scene: At the polo ground. a game is in progress] | |
Miss Quested | Ronny. |
Heaslop | Yes? |
Miss Quested | I want to say something. |
Heaslop | Yes? |
Miss Quested | Something important. Ronny... I've finally decided... We're not going to be marrled. |
Heaslop | You never said we would be married. But you were quite right to come out. It was a good idea. |
Miss Quested | We're being awfully English about this, aren't we? I suppose that's all right. |
Heaslop | As we are English, yes, I suppose it is. Let's go for a little drive. |
Miss Quested | Oughtn't we get back to the bungalow? |
Heaslop | Why? |
Miss Quested | I think we should tell your mother, talk about what we're going to do. |
Heaslop | If you don't mind, let's leave it a day or two. I don't want to upset her any more than I have. And besides, you're going on that expedition. |
Miss Quested | Yes. |
[scene: Inside Hamidullah's house] | |
Hamidullah | And why did you undertake such an extravagance? |
Dr Aziz | To avoid asking them to my house. |
Mahmoud Ali | Which you had already done. |
Hamidullah | Now we must all put our shoulders to the wheel. My wife will supply plates, knives and forks. |
Mahmoud Ali | And then there is the question of alcohol. Whisky-sodas for Mr Fielding, ports for the ladies. |
Dr Aziz | And food. The English are big eaters. |
Hamidullah | And Professor Godbole? |
Dr Aziz | He eats more than the English. And nothing but vegetables, fruits and rice. |
Mahmoud Ali | And only if cooked by a Brahmin. And if there is a slice of beef in the vicinity, he will certainly throw up. |
Hamidullah | The English can eat mutton. |
Mahmoud Ali | Even ham. |
Dr Aziz | Ham? Are you suggesting I offer ham? |
Hamidullah | Enough, enough. Now English ladies cannot sit upon the ground. Not even on a Persian carpet. |
Mahmoud Ali | You must take chairs and tables. |
Hamidullah | So you will need servants. Then there is also the question of transport after the train journey. The caves are a considerable distance from the station. |
Dr Aziz | I've just been to the station. The train leaves before dawn. |
Hamidullah | Then you must take precaution against lack of punctuality. Better spend the night there. |
[scene: Inside Heaslop's dining room. It is a windy night, and the windows bang] | |
Miss Quested | What was that? |
Heaslop | Nothing. It always happens before the hot weather, generally with dust and thunder. Coffee? |
Mrs Moore | No, thank you. I'm off to bed. |
Heaslop | Mother - I know I made myself rather ridiculous this afternoon. But the truth is, I wasn't quite sure of myself, and I'm sorry. |
Mrs Moore | Very nicely said. Thank you, dear. |
Heaslop | Of course, I have no earthly right to tell either of you what you can or cannot do. See India if you like and as you like. |
Mrs Moore | Sometimes I think too much fuss is made about marriage. Century after century of carnal embracement, and we're still no nearer understanding one another. Good night. |
[scene: Adela cycles to abandoned temples and explores them. She is chased by monkeys, and returns to the bungalow] | |
(dog barks. bicycle bell) | |
Heaslop | Adela, are you all right? |
Miss Quested | Yes, of course. |
Heaslop | Well, what happened? |
Miss Quested | Nothing. I want to take back what I said at the polo. Oh, Ronny... I'm such a fool. |
[scene: At the Club] | |
(orchestra plays 'Oh, lady Be Good') | |
Miss Quested | It's a funny thing, but I don't feel a bit excited. Well, nothing's really changed, has it? I feel perfectly ordinary. |
Mrs Moore | It's much the best feeling to have. |
Miss Quested | I suppose so. I'm sorry to have been so difficult. |
Mrs Moore | Oh, I shouldn't worry. It's partly to do with this country and the odd surroundings. |
Miss Quested | Do you mean that my, my bothers are to do with India? |
Mrs Moore | India forces one to come face to face with oneself. It can be rather disturbing. Odd. It must be very cold in England. Now we must go back and you must dance with Ronny. Apart from anything else, it will serve as a notice of intent. |
(orchestra plays 'Oh, lady Be Good') | |
Heslop | Hello. |
[scene: Adela's bedroom - she thinks of statues] | |
(rumble of thunder) | |
(creaks and groans) | |
[scene: At Dr Aziz's house] | |
Dr Aziz | Hassan. (he speaks Urdu to Hassan, and sends him for a doctor) |
[scene: In Heaslop's tonga, arriving at church] | |
Heaslop | It's going to be hot. |
Miss Quested | Your famous hot weather. |
Heaslop | Mother? |
Mrs Moore | You two go ahead. |
Mr Turton | Ah! Congratulations, Heaslop. We've just heard the good news. Allow me to shake your hand. |
Heaslop | Well thank you very much. Thank you. |
Mrs Turton | We're really happy... |
[scene: Outside Dr Aziz's house] | |
Fielding | (instructs Hassan in Urdu to take his horse) |
Dr Lal | Mr Fielding, I'm Dr Lal. |
Fielding | Ah, yes. How do you do? |
Dr Lal | Just making check on doctor sahib. Major Callendar's orders. |
Fielding | And? |
Dr Lal | A slight fever, perhaps. Change of season. |
[scene: Inside Dr Aziz's house] | |
Hamidullah | You must get well quickly. |
Haq | Yes. There is talk of cholera in the city. |
Hamidullah | There is always talk of cholera in the city. |
Fielding | Hello! Can I come in? |
Dr Aziz | Mr Fielding. Yes, please come in. |
Fielding | Ah. Hamidullah. |
Hamidullah | Mr Fielding, how nice of you to come. |
Fielding | And how's the patient? |
Haq | It is very good of Mr Fielding to condescend to visit our friend. We're all deeply touched. |
Dr Aziz | Don't talk to him like that. He does not want it. And he does not need three chairs. He's not three Englishmen! |
Fielding | Well, are you ill or aren't you? |
Dr Aziz | No doubt Major Callendar told you I'm shamming. |
Fielding | Well, are you? |
(general laughter) | |
Dr Aziz | The hot weather is coming. I have a fever. Sit down, sit down. Sit down, all of you! |
Mahmoud Ali | Mr Fielding, excuse. A question, please. |
Fielding | Carry on. |
Mahmoud Ali | Nothing personal. Personally, we're all delighted that you should be here. But how is England justified in holding India? |
Dr Aziz | Unfair polltical question. |
Fielding | No, no. Personally I'm out here because I need a job. |
Mahmoud Ali | Qualified Indians also need a job. |
Fielding | I got in first. (general laughter) And I'm delighted to be here. That's my answer and that's my only excuse. |
Hamidullah | And those who are not delighted? |
Fielding | Chuck 'em out. |
Mahmoud Ali | Indians are also saying that. |
Fielding | (speaks Urdu to Hassan) |
Dr Aziz | Mr Fielding... |
Fielding | What are you doing out here? |
Dr Aziz | Please come back. |
Fielding | Of course. |
Dr Aziz | Here you see the celebrated hospitality of the East. Look... Look at the mess. Look at the flies. Look at the plaster coming off the wall. |
Fielding | Oh, please. |
Dr Aziz | Here is my home, where you come to be insulted by my friends. |
Fielding | That was fair enough. And you'd better get back into bed. |
Dr Aziz | And then you'll have to be off. |
Fielding | You should rest. |
Dr Aziz | I can rest all day thanks to Dr Lal. Major Callendar's spy. I suppose you know that. |
Fielding | Major Callendar doesn't trust anyone, English or Indian. That's his character. I wish you weren't under him. But you are, and that's that. There we are. Try sleeping for a bit. |
Dr Aziz | Before you go... |
Fielding | Yes? |
Dr Aziz | Will you please open that drawer under the clock? There's a grey cardboard folder. That's right. Open it. She was my wife. You are the first Englishman she has ever come before. Now put her away. |
Fielding | I don't know why you pay me this great compliment, but I do appreclate it. |
Dr Aziz | Oh, it is nothing. She was not a highly educated woman, or even beautiful. But I loved her. Now put her away. You would have seen her anyhow. |
Fielding | Would you have allowed me to see her? |
Dr Aziz | Why not? I believe in the purdah, but I would have told her you were my brother. |
Fielding | Would she have believed you? |
Dr Aziz | Of course not. Put her away. She is dead. I showed her to you because I have nothing else to show. Mr Fielding, why are you not married? |
Fielding | The lady I liked wouldn't marry me. That's the main point. That was a long time ago. Before the war. |
Dr Aziz | You haven't any children? |
Fielding | None. |
Dr Aziz | Excuse the following question. Have you any illegitimate children? |
Fielding | No. |
Dr Aziz | Then your name will die entirely out? |
Fielding | Right. |
Dr Aziz | This is what an Oriental will never understand. |
Fielding | There are far too many children anyway. |
Dr Aziz | Why don't you marry Miss Quested? |
Fielding | Good Lord! |
Dr Aziz | But she's very nice. |
Fielding | I can't marry her even if I wanted to. She's just become engaged to the city magistrate. |
Dr Aziz | Oh. So no Miss Quested for Mr Fielding. However, she is not beautiful, and she has practically no breasts. |
Fielding | Aziz! |
Dr Aziz | For a magistrate they may be sufficient, but for you I will arrange a lady with breasts like Bombay mangoes! |
Fielding | No, you won't. |
Dr Aziz | You must not tell Callendar, but last year I took sick leave and I went to Calcutta. There are girls there with breasts... |
Fielding | I shall tell Major Callendar you've made a remarkable recovery. |
Dr Aziz | I have, I have. |
Fielding | Please tell your chap to bring my horse. He doesn't seem to understand my Urdu. |
Dr Aziz | I told him not to. But now I will release you. Hassan! (Aziz speaks in Urdu to Hassan) |
Fielding | By the way, about this Marabar expedition. It's going to cost an awful lot. Would you like me to help you call it off? |
Dr Aziz | No, no. Arrangements are almost complete. I shall know exact date tomorrow. |
Fielding | Well, good. Don't leave it too long. Phew. |
[scene: early morning, on railway platform] | |
(the train-arrival bell rings) | |
Dr Aziz | Hassan? |
(they both speak Urdu) | |
(train whistle) | |
Dr Aziz | you've come after all! I was afraid... How kind, how very kind! |
Mrs Moore | I'm sorry, Dr Aziz, but I've never been at my best at this time of the morning. |
Miss Quested | We're here anyway. |
Dr Aziz | Yes. Excuse me. Please come. (speaks Urdu) |
Miss Quested | This isn't all for us? |
Dr Aziz | Oh for this great occasion I've had help from all my friends. I think you will not need your servant? |
Miss Quested | No, indeed. |
Dr Aziz | Then we shall all be Muslims together. |
Miss Quested | Anthony... I don't like him at all. Anthony, you can go now. We won't need you any more. |
Anthony | Master told me to stay. |
Miss Quested | Mistress tells you to go. |
Anthony | Master says 'Keep near ladies all morning.' |
Miss Quested | Please go. What's that for? |
Dr Aziz | A surprise. you will see. Come, come, come. Please, come. You are travelling purdah. You will like that? |
Mrs Moore | It will certainly be a new experlence. |
Dr Aziz | Yes. |
Miss Quested | Where's Mr Fielding? |
Dr Aziz | He'll be here. Englishmen never miss a train. |
[scene: train departs. Fielding and Godbole just miss it] | |
Dr Aziz | Mr Fielding! Mr Fielding! |
Fielding | I'm most awfully sorry, Aziz. |
Dr Aziz | Oh, Mr Fielding, you, you have destroyed me. |
Fielding | It was Godbole's prayers. They went on for ever. |
Dr Aziz | Jump on! Jump! |
Mrs Moore | No, no. |
Dr Aziz | I must have you. |
Fielding | I'm sorry, Aziz, but it really is no good. We'll join you, somehow. |
Dr Aziz | Mrs Moore, our expedition is a ruin. |
Mrs Moore | Nonsense. We shall now all be Muslims together. |
Dr Aziz | Dear, dear Mrs Moore. |
Mrs Moore | Go back to you carrlage, Dr Aziz. You make me quite giddy. |
[scene: At the railway crossing] | |
Fielding | Poor Aziz. We must try and get hold of a car. Can you think of anyone? Is anything the matter? |
Godbole | You saw the gates shut against us? |
Fielding | Yes. |
Godbole | Today is Tuesday. |
Fielding | Go on. |
Godbole | Not a wise day to undertake such a journey. Extremely inauspicious, Mr Fielding. |
Fielding | Godbole. |
[scene: Inside the railway carriage] | |
Miss Quested | I wouldn't have missed this for anything. |
Selim | Memsahib. |
Miss Quested | Oh, thank you. |
Selim | Tea coming. |
Miss Quested | Yes. What a relief after Anthony. |
Mrs Moore | Rather a strange place to do the cooking. |
[scene: Inside Mr Fielding's house] | |
Fielding | I always feel rather embarrassed when people I dislike are good to me. And I really don't care for Mrs Callendar. But she's visiting a clinic, she says the road goes up to just below the caves. We'd better leave in half an hour. Would you care for a coffee? |
[scene: Outside Mr Fielding's house. Godbole hurries away] | |
[scene: On the railway train. Aziz walks outside the carriage] | |
Dr Aziz | Miss Quested! |
Miss Quested | Oh, no. |
Dr Aziz | Is Mrs Moore awake? |
Miss Quested | Yes. But please... go in! |
Dr Aziz | Don't worry, Miss Quested. Look, I am Douglas Fairbanks. |
Mrs Moore | Tell me, dear. What's going on out there? |
Mrs Moore, we're almost there. I will now explain to you about the ladder. It is to be your big surprise. | |
[scene: At the Marabar Hills, on an elephant] | |
(villagers cheering. music plays. much excitement) | |
Dr Aziz | You cannot imagine how you honour me. I feel that I am journeying back into my past, and that I'm a Mogul emperor. |
(elephant bells) | |
Dr Aziz | Sometimes I shut my eyes and dream... I have splendid clothes again. And that I'm riding into battle behind Alamgir. He too rode an elephant. |
(a kite calls. they arrive at the lower cave) | |
Mrs Moore | Horrid, stuffy place, really. Everything is very well arranged. |
Dr Aziz | And here, ladies, is your port. The best caves are higher up, under the Kawa Dol. But we start in this one. The guide says, everyone to go in quietly. All sounds make an echo, and many sounds create inharmonious effect. |
Mrs Moore | I do hope I shall be all right. In my early days with Ronny's father, I made rather a fool of myself in the chamber of horrors. |
Dr Aziz | Horrors? What horrors? |
Mrs Moore | The waxwork museum. He was a very conventionaI young man, which made it all rather worse. |
Dr Aziz | This was not Stella's father? |
Mrs Moore | No, no. He was very unconventional. My goodness me... |
Guide | Sahib, sahib. (speaks Urdu to Aziz) |
Dr Aziz | Hassan! Selim! |
[scene: Inside the lower Marabar cave] | |
(baby crles) | |
(echo) | |
Guide | Shh. Shh. |
(echo dies away) | |
(intensifying rumble) | |
Guide | Kawa Dol. |
(echo) | |
(rumble and echo) (Guide invites Aziz to try the echo) | |
Dr Aziz | Mrs Moore! |
(echo) | |
Mrs Moore | Please, please. |
(rumble) | |
(voices) | |
Miss Quested | Are you all rlght? |
Mrs Moore | Yes, yes. |
Miss Quested | Are you sure? |
Mrs Moore | Yes. Godbole never mentioned the echo. |
Miss Quested | No. And far too many people. Would you like something to drink? |
Mrs Moore | Oh, thank you. |
Mrs Moore | I suppose, like many old people, I sometimes think we are merely passing figures in a godless universe. Get me some water. Oh. |
Miss Quested | There you are. |
Mrs Moore | Thank you, my dear. I didn't know you'd gone. Now, now. |
Dr Aziz | We should be thinking of moving on before the sun gets too high. |
Mrs Moore | Do forgive me, Dr Aziz. I'm rather tired, so I think I'll stay here. I've never been a good walker, and you two will get on much better without me. |
Dr Aziz | Dear Mrs Moore, nothing to forgive. You're right. It is quite a big climb. And I'm glad you're not coming, because you're treating me with true frankness, as a friend. |
Mrs Moore | I am your friend. So may I make a suggestion? |
Dr Aziz | Of course. |
Mrs Moore | Don't take quite so many people with you this time. I think you'll find it more convenient. It does get rather crowded. |
Dr Aziz | Exactly, exactly. We shall take just the guide. Right? |
Mrs Moore | Quite right. And enjoy yourselves. Ah! |
[scene: Aziz and Quested stop halfway to upper caves] | |
Miss Quested | It's almost a mirage. Dr Aziz, may I ask you something rather personal? You were married, weren't you? |
Dr Aziz | Yes, indeed. |
Miss Quested | Did you love your wife when you married her? |
Dr Aziz | We never set eyes on each other until the day we were married. It was all arranged by our families. I only saw her face in a photograph. |
Miss Quested | What about love? |
Dr Aziz | We were a man and a woman. And we were young. |
Miss Quested | Dr Aziz, did you have more than one wife? |
Dr Aziz | One. One, in my case. |
[scene: At the upper Marabar caves] | |
Dr Aziz | I'll be back in a moment. (Aziz goes for cigarette) |
(Aziz talks to guide in Urdu - where is Miss Quested?) | |
Dr Aziz | Miss Quested! |
(echo) | |
(rumble) | |
Miss Quested! | |
Miss Quested? | |
Miss Quested? | |
(rumble) | |
[scene: back at the lower cave] | |
Mrs Moore | What's happened? |
Selim | Elephant taking bath, memsahib. |
Mrs Moore | Something else. |
[scene: Miss Quested runs down hill] | |
(sobs) | |
[scene: At the upper cave] | |
Dr Aziz | Miss Quested! Miss Quested! Miss Quested! |
Miss Quested? | |
(Aziz hits guide) Fool! | |
(car horn below. Miss Quested gets in car) | |
[scene: At the lower cave. Fielding arrives] | |
Fielding | Morning, Mrs Moore. |
Mrs Moore | Mr Fielding. |
Fielding | So sorry about this morning. Everything going well? |
Mrs Moore | Have you seen Miss Quested and Dr Aziz? |
Fielding | No. I've just walked up from the road. I'm dying for a drink. Be with you in a moment. |
Fielding | Good lord! (asks for water in Urdu) |
Mrs Moore | Oh, Mr Fielding, I'm so glad you're here. |
Fielding | Oh, I was coming over to you. Nothing wrong? |
Mrs Moore | Not exactly. But they went off with the guide an hour ago More, in fact, and somehow... |
Fielding | I don't know this place, but I'm sure they'll be back soon. Not to worry. |
Dr Aziz | Fielding! Fielding! (he runs) |
Dr Aziz | Fielding. Fielding, I've so wanted you. |
Mrs Moore | Where is Miss Quested? |
Fielding | What is it? |
Dr Aziz | She went down the road. I think she met Mrs Callendar. It looked like her car. |
Fielding | Well of course it was her car. She drove me here. |
Dr Aziz | Oh. |
Fielding | Why did Miss Quested go off with Mrs Callendar? |
Dr Aziz | I don't know. |
Mrs Moore | But, Dr Aziz, where did you part with her? I don't understand. |
Dr Aziz | Nor do I. I went round the corner to have a cigarette... |
Fielding | And? |
Dr Aziz | And when I came back, the guide couldn't remember which cave she'd gone into. So I looked in all the caves, and when I came out of... I think it was the third cave, I... I saw these. And then I think it was then I heard the car. So I ran over to the edge and I saw Miss Quested getting in. And... and then she drove away with Mrs Callendar. That's all. And these. |
Mrs Moore | I think we'd all better go back. |
Dr Aziz | Oh, Mrs Moore... Our great day is in tatters. I will never forgive myself. Hassan! Selim! (he speaks to them in Urdu) |
Fielding | Aziz is an innocent.Something else must have happened. |
Mrs Moore | Of course something else happened. This is a dangerous place for new arrivals. |
[scene: At Major Callendar's bungalow] | |
Miss Quested | (sobbing) |
Mrs Callendar | Now lie back, dear. Do your best to relax. |
Miss Quested | I can't get rid of them. I can't... |
Mr Callendar | You'll be better very soon now. |
[scene: In railway carriage, returning to Chandrapore] | |
Fielding | After we've seen off Mrs Moore, like it or not I'm going to take you back for a good stiff drink. Here we are. Good lord, quite a crowd. |
[scene: Train arrives at Chanderapore] | |
Haq | Dr Aziz, it is my painful duty to arrest you. |
Fielding | What on earth are you talking about? |
Haq | Sir, I am instructed not to say. |
Fielding | Don't answer me like that. Produce your warrant. |
Haq | Sir, excuse me. No warrant is required under these particular circumstances. Please refer to Superintendent McBryde. |
Fielding | We certainly will. Come along, old chap. Some ridiculous mistake. |
Haq | Dr Aziz, will you please come? A closed conveyance is in the yard. |
[scene: Aziz tries to escape through the rear door] | |
Fielding | For God's sake! Never, never act the criminal. McBryde's a decent fellow. We'll see him together. |
Dr Aziz | But my children, my name... |
Fielding | Nothing of the sort. We're coming, Mr Haq. |
[scene: On the platform] | |
Mrs Moore | What is it? |
Heaslop | Come. I've got a car waiting outside. |
Mrs Moore | Just a minute. That's Mr Fielding's and Dr Aziz's compartment. |
Heaslop | I'll explain outside. |
Mrs Moore | I can't possibly leave without speaking to them. |
Heaslop | Please come along, Mother. I know what I'm doing. Make way, please! Make way, please! |
Fielding | Come on. Take my arm. I'll see you through. |
Mr Turton | Fielding! Fielding, I want a word with you. |
Dr Aziz | Please... Please don't leave me. |
Fielding | I have to go. I'll be with you as soon as I possibly can. |
Heaslop | Please, Mother, come along. |
Mrs Moore | I will not! Something very terrible is happening. |
[scene: Turton takes Fielding inside station-masters office] | |
Fielding | Absolutely impossible. Grotesque. |
Mr Turton | I'm afraid not. |
Fielding | But who brings this infamous charge? |
Mr Turton | Mrs Callendar, who witnessed the poor girl's flight down the ravine..., and the victim herself. |
Fielding | Miss Quested accuses Dr Aziz of attempted rape? |
Mr Turton | Yes. |
Fielding | Then she's mad. |
Mr Turton | I cannot pass that remark. |
Fielding | I'm sorry, sir. But the charge must rest on some dreadful misunderstanding. Five minutes will clear it up. |
Mr Turton | It does indeed rest on a misunderstanding. I've had 25 year's experience in this country, and I have never known anything but disaster result when English and Indians attempt to be intimate. |
Fielding | And do you know who transcribed this script? |
Mr Turton | Yes. It was T i m from m-a-p-a-b-i-l-i-t-y dot c-o-m |
[scene: Inside Chandrapore Police Station] | |
(door slams) | |
[scene: Outside Chandrapore Police Station. Fielding arrives by tonga] | |
McBryde | Oh, I hate these damned festivals. I'll be glad when it's over. Always have a feeling they might go over the top. |
Callendar | You have a visitor. I think I'll be off. See you tonight. |
[scene: In McBryde's office] | |
McBryde | She hit him with these. That's how she escaped. |
Fielding | If he had assaulted her, he'd scarcely bring the evidence back with him. |
McBryde | Doesn't surprlse me. |
Fielding | I don't follow. |
McBryde | When you think of crime, you think of English crime. The psychology's different here. And particularly in regard to women. I've been going through his wallet. Here's a letter from a friend who apparently keeps a brothel. |
Fielding | I don't want to hear his private letters. |
McBryde | It'll have to be quoted in court as bearing on his morals. Our respectable young doctor was fixing up to see tarts in Calcutta. |
Fielding | Oh, come on. You may have the right to throw stones at a young man for that sort of thing, but I haven't. |
(policeman enters with note) | |
McBryde | Tell them to wait. |
Policeman | Sir. |
McBryde | Aye, it starts already. Vakil Hamidullah and Mahmoud Ali, legal advisors to the prisoner. |
Fielding | Where is Miss Quested now? |
McBryde | Staying with the Callendars until she's out of danger. |
Fielding | What danger? |
McBryde | She has a fever. But much worse, literally hundreds of cactus spines are embedded in her arms and legs. Until they're removed, there's a danger of them entering the bloodstream. |
Fielding | Yes. |
McBryde | Her scramble down that ravine, it was so precipitate it started a small avalanche of stones which stopped Mrs Callendar's car. She hooted, thinking work was going on above, and then she saw her. She had got among some cactuses and was beginning to panic. |
Fielding | I suppose there's no possibility of my seeing Miss Quested? |
McBryde | She's in no state to see anyone. Callendar's placed her under heavy sedation and proposes to keep her like that for several days. He's worried about shock. |
Fielding | I see. But afterwards? |
McBryde | Why on earth do you want to see her? |
Fielding | I want to ask her if she's certain, dead certain, that it was Aziz. |
McBryde | Callendar could ask her that. |
Fielding | I want someone who believes in him to ask her. |
McBryde | What difference would that make? |
Fielding | She is surrounded by people who don't trust Indians. |
McBryde | Look, I don't want to be an alarmist, but, in my opinion, the situation is going to become very nasty in the next few weeks. |
Fielding | I would think so. May I see Aziz? |
McBryde | Only on a magistrate's order. |
Fielding | To whom do I apply? |
McBryde | The city magistrate. |
Haq | Nothing else excepting clothes, sir. But *these* were under the bed. |
McBryde | Very useful, Haq. |
Haq | Thank you, sir. And there is also that. |
Fielding | That's his wife. |
McBryde | How do you know that? |
Fielding | He showed me that photograph. She's dead. |
McBryde | I see. Well, I must press on with the report. I hope to see you at the club on Saturday. I believe Turton wants us all there. |
[scene: Outside McBryde's office] | |
Hamidullah | You are very good to greet us in this public fashion, Mr Fielding. |
Fielding | For goodness sake. |
Hamidullah | Did Mr McBryde say anything when my card came in? |
Fielding | No. |
Hamidullah | I'm wanting ball. Do you think my application annoyed him? |
Fielding | He wasn't annoyed. And if he was, what does it matter? |
Hamidullah | I might prejudice him against Aziz. |
Fielding | Nonsense. This is no way to be thinking. Aziz is innocent, and everything we do must be based on that. |
Hamidullah | Mr Fielding, are you on our side against your own people? |
Fielding | It would seem so. I think we'd better go somewhere else. |
[scene: A tea-shop, in the bazaar] | |
Hamidullah | (orders 3 teas in Urdu) We've been thinking about who should be counsel for defence? |
Fielding | You, surely. |
Hamidullah | We need someone from a distance, someone who cannot be intimidated. Have you heard of Amritrao? |
Fielding | Amritrao? The Calcutta man? |
Hamidullah | A high reputation. |
Mahmoud Ali | Notoriously anti-British. Freedom Movement. |
Fielding | That worries me. |
Mahmoud Ali | Why? |
Fielding | Amritrao would be regarded as a political challenge. |
Hamidullah | When I saw my friend's private papers carried in just now, in the arms of that police inspector, I said to myself 'Amritrao is the man to clear this up.' |
Fielding | Let's not go too fast. We're bound to win. There's nothing else we can do. She'll never be able to substantiate the charges. |
[scene: Adela's bedroom in Major Calendar's bungalow] | |
Mrs Callendar | (whispers) She's been complaining about an echo in her head. |
Mrs Moore | What about the echo? |
Mrs Callendar | She can't get rid of it. |
Mrs Moore | Huh. I don't suppose she ever will. |
Mrs Callendar | Back in a moment. |
Heaslop | Mother, that was unkind. |
Mrs Moore | Unkind? Unkind? What about poor Dr Aziz and those terrible police? |
Heaslop | Mother, quiet, please. |
Mrs Moore | I won't be quiet. Aziz is certainly innocent. |
Heaslop | You don't know that. |
Mrs Moore | I know about people's characters, as you call them. It's not the sort of thing he would do. |
Heaslop | Whatever you think, the case has got to come before a magistrate now. It really must. The machinery has started. |
Mrs Moore | Yes. She has started the machinery. It will work to its end. |
[scene: At Mr Fielding's house] | |
Fielding | (speaks Urdu to tonga driver) Ah, Godbole. |
Godbole | I see you are in a hurry. |
Fielding | Yes, I've got to get out of these things and go back into town. |
Godbole | May I speak to you just for a moment? |
Fielding | Er, yes. Come in, if you don't mind me changing. |
Godbole | I wanted to apologise for this morning. |
Fielding | Oh, it's all right. |
Godbole | I hope the expedition was successful. |
Fielding | The news hasn't reached you then? |
Godbole | Oh, yes. |
Fielding | No. A dreadful thing has happened. Aziz has been arrested. |
Godbole | Oh, yes. That is all round the college. |
Fielding | An expedition where that occurs can hardly be called successful. |
Godbole | I cannot say. I was not there. |
Fielding | No. |
Godbole | I must not detain you, but I have a prlvate difficulty on which I require your help. I'm leaving your service shortly, as you know. I'm returning to the place of my childhood to take charge of education there. I want to start a school that will be as much like this as possible. |
Fielding | Well? |
Godbole | The point on which I desire advice is, what name should be given to the school? |
Fielding | A name for the school? |
Godbole | A suitable title. |
Fielding | Godbole, have you grasped that Aziz is in prison? |
Godbole | Yes, yes. I only meant that when you're less worried you might think the matter over. I had thought, with your permission, of the Richard Fielding High School. But, failing that, the King Emperor George V. |
Fielding | Godbole, let me ask you something. I was under the impression that you liked Aziz. |
Godbole | Most certainly. |
Fielding | Then how can you be so indifferent? Don't you care what happens to him? |
Godbole | Yes, yes, but it is of no consequence if I care or do not care. The outcome is already decided. |
Fielding | Destiny, karma. |
Godbole | Just so. Mr Fielding, we are all part of a pattern we cannot perceive. |
Fielding | No doubt. |
Godbole | Why did Mrs Moore bring Miss Quested to Chandrapore? |
Fielding | To marry the city magistrate. |
Godbole | Yes... Or to go to the Marabar with Dr Aziz. Or perhaps to meet you. |
Fielding | Very beguiling. But at this moment my only interest is to do something for Aziz. |
Godbole | Excuse me, but nothing you do will change the outcome. |
Fielding | So do nothing. Is that your phllosophy? |
Godbole | My philosophy is you can do what you like, but the outcome will be the same. |
[scene: in the Chandrapore police cells] | |
(door opens) | |
Dr Aziz | Did you get bail? |
Hamidullah | They're afraid your presence might incite further trouble. |
Mahmoud Ali | Even riots. |
Hamidullah | (whispers) We've received a telegram from Calcutta. |
Dr Aziz | From Calcutta? |
Hamidullah | Amritrao is going to defend you. |
Dr Aziz | Amritrao? |
Hamidullah | Read, read. |
Dr Aziz | What is 'disbursement'? |
Hamidullah | Fee. He will not accept a fee. |
[scene: In the Club, all the Europeans together] | |
Mr Turton | Good evening. |
all | Good evening. |
(crowd shouting) | |
Mr Turton | There's not the least cause for alarm. I want everything to go on precisely as usual. So don't start carrying arms about. Ladies, don't go out any more than you can help, and don't talk before your servants. Remember, one isolated Indian has attempted... has been charged with an attempted crlme. And he will be brought to trial. |
Mrs Turton | Harry - Those drums are merely the festival, of course? |
Mr Turton | Yes, indeed. And no doubt they'll be banging away throughout the night. |
Calendar | Apologies, Collector Sahib, everyone. Heaslop's just behind me and I want to say a word before he comes in, if I may. |
Mr Turton | Of course. |
Calendar | He needs all our support. Fact is, he blames himself for allowing such an expedition, as indeed do I for giving the wretch leave. And then there's his mother. It's been a most unsettling experience for an old lady. Now the good news is that the victim is greatly improved and... |
Mr Turton | Ah, Heaslop, come along in. Good to have you with us. |
Heaslop | For goodness sake, do sit down, please. |
Mr Turton | Up here, Ronny. Come and join us up here. |
Heaslop | Thank you, sir. Thank you. Thank you, sir. Please, do sit down. |
man | Some of us never got up. |
Mr Turton | We were delighted to hear the major's report on Miss Quested. |
Heaslop | Thank you, sir. I didn't mean to interrupt the meeting in this way. |
Mr Turton | Not at all. I was saying before you arrived that you'd refused bail. I was about to add that there's a certain member here present who's known to be in contact with the prisoner's defence. I'd like to say one can't run with the hare and hunt with the hounds. At least, not in this country. |
Fielding | I would like to say something, sir. |
Mr Turton | Please do. |
Fielding | I believe Dr Aziz is innocent. I shall await the verdict of the court. If he is found guilty, I shall resign from the college and leave India. I resign from the club now. |
[scene: Evening, outside Heaslop's bungalow] | |
Callendar | She's old. You mustn't forget that. Old people never take things as one expects. They can cause a great deal of trouble. |
[scene: In Mrs Moore's bedroom] | |
(knocking) | |
Heaslop | Are you all right, Mother? |
Mrs Moore | Just... just having a little rest. It's very hot. |
Heaslop | Yes, it is. And I do wish I could persuade you not to undertake such a journey at this time of year. At least stay until the monsoon. It's very close now. |
Mrs Moore | So much to do, so little time to do it. |
Heaslop | To do what, Mother? |
Mrs Moore | Settle things up. See Stella. Get away from all this muddle and fuss into some cave of my own, some shelf. |
Heaslop | Quite so. But meanwhile the trial is coming on. |
Mrs Moore | I told you before I don't want to have anything to do with it. |
Heaslop | But the fact remains that you are an important witness. You dropped off after the first cave and let Adela go on with him alone. And no one blames you, Mother. He stage-managed the whole thing by cramming in all those villagers and frightening you with that echo. Mumbo jumbo, but very effective. |
Mrs Moore | You will never understand the nature of that place, nor will anyone else in that ridiculous court of yours. I don't wish to discuss it further. |
Heaslop | Very well, Mother. Will you at least stay for our marriage? |
Mrs Moore | You are getting married? |
Heaslop | Of course. Why do you ask? |
Mrs Moore | I wondered. All this rubbish about love. Love in a church, love in a cave, as if there were the least difference. And I held up from my business over such trifles. |
Heaslop | I don't understand you. I've never understood you any more than you've understood me. But what of Adela? |
Mrs Moore | I like Adela. She has character. |
Heaslop | Then don't you want to help her? |
Mrs Moore | Nothing I can say or do will make the least difference. |
Heaslop | If that is really how you feel, Mother, then you must go. |
[scene: Night - at Chandrapore station. Mrs Moore leaves] | |
Heaslop | Goodbye. |
[scene: In the official car, on the way to the trial] | |
Mr Turton | You mustn't upset yourself, my dear. The verdict's a foregone conclusion. |
Miss Quested | It isn't that. Ermm I'm all right really. |
Mr Turton | Of course you know you almost certainly won't be called untill tomorrow. McBryde will take up most of the morning. Then there's Amritrao, who'll be up to all his tricks and playing to the Indian gallery. |
(agitated crowd shouting) | |
(smashed car of window) | |
Mrs Turton | Come along, dear. We're there. |
[scene: Inside the courtroom] | |
Mrs Turton | What are you doing here? |
Heaslop | I'm an interested party, Mrs Turton. I've handed over to my deputy. |
Mrs Turton | And who is your deputy? |
(the Indian judge, Das, comes in) | |
(gavel) | |
Heaslop | Das is a good man, Mrs Turton. |
McBryde | Thank you, sir. On April 3rd of this year, Miss Quested and her friend, Mrs Moore, were invited to a tea party at the house of the principal of Government College. It was here that prisoner first met Miss Quested, a young girl fresh from England. Until this unfortunate party, the prisoner had never before been in such close proximity to an English girl. In consideration of the ladies present, I will merely allude to the fact that prisoner is a widower, now living alone. And in the course of our evidence, I'll be providing ample proof of his state of mind. Now, before taking you through the history of this crime, I want to state what I believe to be a universal truth. The darker races are attracted to the fairer. But not vice versa. |
Amritras | Even when the lady is less attractive than the gentleman? |
(laughter) | |
Das | Order! Order! Order! Order! |
[scene: At night, on deck of ocean liner] | |
(heartbeat. Mrs Moore dies) | |
[scene: Chandrapore courtroom] | |
Das | I must warn members of the public and certain members of the defence that the insulting behaviour and rowdiness which marred yesterday's proceedings will not be tolerated. |
Heaslop | Well said, Das. Quite right. |
Das | Mr McBryde. |
McBryde | Thank you. I shall begin, Sir, by reminding you of my contention that prisoner proposed the expedition to the caves with a premeditated intention of making advances to Miss Quested. I've made it my business to visit the Marabar during the last few days. It's an inaccessible, barren place, entailing, as you have heard, conslderable planning and expense to get there. The caves themselves are dark, featureless, and without interest, except for a strange echo. A curious place for such an elaborate picnic. The servants were all supplied by prisoner's Indian friends, with the one exception of the witness, Anthony. Anthony had received explicit instructions from Mr Heaslop to stay with the ladies at all times. Yet he remained behind. Yesterday you heard him admit that he had accepted money from the prisoner minutes before the departure of the train. And that brought us to Mr Fielding. We are asked to believe he was prevented from catching the train because another friend of the prisoner's, Professor Godbole, was saying his prayers. Prayers. After a most unpleasant altercation, I withdrew my hypothesis that similar persuasion had contributed towards this excess of religious zeal. |
Amritrao | I object, sir. Mr McBryde is quite blatantly using this opportunity to repeat the slander. |
Das | Objection sustained! |
Mahmoud Ali | Ha! |
(laughter in court) | |
Das | Order! Order! Order! |
McBryde | Prisoner had yet to rid himself of a third impediment. The lady in question suffered from what is known in medical parlance as 'claustrophobia'. Prisoner achieved his objective by entering the first cave with Miss Quested and the guide, leaving this elderly lady in the rear, where she was crushed and crowded by servants and villagers. |
Dr Aziz | Mrs Moore. He's speaking of Mrs Moore! |
Das | Quiet. |
Mahmoud Ali | Are you accusing my client of attempted murder as well as rape? Now who is this lady he's talking about? I don't understand. |
Dr Aziz | The lady I met in the mosque. Mrs Moore. |
Mahmoud Ali | Mrs Moore? you speak of Mrs Moore? |
McBryde | I don't propose to call her. |
Mahmoud Ali | You don't propose to call her because you can't! She was smuggled out of the country because she was on our side. She would have proved his innocence. |
Das | You could have called her yourself. Neither side called her, neither may quote her as evidence. |
Mahmoud Ali | But she was kept from us! This is English justice? This is your British Raj? Just give us back Mrs Moore for five minutes. |
Heaslop | If the point is of any interest, my mother should be reaching Aden at noon today, their time. |
Mahmoud Ali | Banished by you! |
Das | Please, please. This is no way to defend your case. |
Mahmoud Ali | I'm not defending a case. And you are not trying one. We are both slaves! |
Das | Mr Mahmoud Ali, unless you sit down, I shall have to exercise my authority. |
Mahmoud Ali | Do so! This trial is a farce! I'm going! I ruin my career! |
Dr Aziz | Mrs Moore! Where are you, Mrs Moore? |
Mahmoud Ali | We want Mrs Moore! Mrs Moore! Mrs Moore! |
Das | Order! Order! |
Mahmoud Ali | Farewell, my friend. (says in Urdu to crowd outside 'Listen') They have taken Mrs Moore! (speaks more Urdu) |
Mahmoud Ali | Mrs Moore! Mrs Moore! |
crowd | Mrs Moore! Mrs Moore! |
Mahmoud Ali | Mrs Moore! Mrs Moore! |
(crowd chanting) | |
Miss Quested | Isn't it strange? Rather wonderful. |
Heaslop | I knew they'd try something like this. |
Das | Quiet, please. |
Heaslop | Poor old Das. |
Das | Quiet! Order! |
Amritrao | I apologise for my colleague. He's an intimate friend of our client, and his feelings have carried him away. |
Das | Mr Mahmoud Ali will have to apologise in person. |
Amritrao | Exactly, sir, he must. |
Das | I must repeat that, as a witness, Mrs Moore does not exist. Neither you, Mr Amritrao, nor Mr McBryde, you, have any right to surmise what that lady would have said. She is not here and, consequently, she can say nothing. |
[scene: On the deck of an ocean liner. Mrs Moores funeral takes place] | |
Officer | Thou knowest, Lord, the secrets of our hearts. Shut not thy merciful ears to our prayer. We therefore commit her body to the deep to be turned into corruption. Looking for the resurrection of the body, when the sea shall give up her dead. I heard a voice from heaven saying unto me: 'Blessed are the dead, which die in the Lord.' |
[scene: Back to the courtroom] | |
crowd | (chanting) Mrs Moore! Mrs Moore! |
McBryde | I now call upon Miss Quested. |
Court Official | Place your hand on the book... |
Miss Quested | ...and nothing but the truth. |
Das | Quiet, please. Silence! |
McBryde | Now, Miss Quested... I would like to take you back to the moment when you came out of that first cave and found Mrs Moore collapsed in her chair. Are you with me? |
Miss Quested | Yes. |
McBryde | Did she offer any explanation? |
Miss Quested | Err.. she said she was upset by the echo and that she was tired. |
McBryde | And taking advantage of her distress and fatigue, prisoner instructed the villagers and servants to remain behind, and took you off alone with the guide. |
Miss Quested | Yes. But it was at Mrs Moore's suggestion. |
McBryde | I don't quite follow. |
Miss Quested | She'd been worried by the crowd and the stuffiness. |
McBryde | And was concerned that you might be subjected to the same ordeal. |
Miss Quested | No. She wanted us to enjoy ourselves. She said so. She likes Dr Aziz. |
McBryde | Yes, I think I understand the situation. Yesterday, Mr Fielding sald that Mrs Moore was what he described as 'charmed' by him. |
Miss Quested | It was more than that. She liked him. |
McBryde | Nevertheless, you'd only met him on two occasions before the day of the crime. |
Miss Quested | Yes. |
McBryde | So it might possibly have been a rather impetuous assessment. |
Miss Quested | Possibly. She's like that. |
McBryde | Miss Quested, you heard this morning the slur cast on British justice by the defence. It is most important that you tell the court the absolute truth of what took place, painful as it may be. |
Miss Quested | I was brought up to tell the truth. |
McBryde | Of course. |
Miss Quested | I'm sorry. |
McBryde | That's quite all right. Now, Miss Quested, you went off up the slope with the prisoner and the guide. |
Miss Quested | Yes. |
McBryde | Take your time and cast your mind back. Miss Quested? |
[scene: She has flash-backs] | |
McBryde | Miss Quested, we were going up the slope. Is something wrong? |
Miss Quested | I think it may have partly been my fault. |
McBryde | Why? |
Miss Quested | We'd stopped to look out over the plain. I could hardly see Chandrapore except through Mr Heaslop's binoculars. I asked Dr Aziz if he loved his wife when he married her. I shouldn't have done that. |
Das | Then why did you do it? |
Miss Quested | I was thinking of my own marriage. Mr Heaslop and I had only just become engaged. Seeing Chandrapore so far away, I realised I didn't love him. |
(murmuring in court) | |
Das | Quiet, please. Quiet. |
McBryde | Miss Quested, you and the prisoner continued up to the caves? |
Miss Quested | Yes. |
McBryde | Where was the gulde? |
Miss Quested | He'd gone on ahead. |
McBryde | Sent on ahead? |
Miss Quested | No, he was waiting for us further along the ledge. |
McBryde | But when you reached the caves, prisoner left you and went to speak to the guide? |
Miss Quested | I don't know if he spoke to him or not. |
McBryde | He left you and went off in his direction. |
Miss Quested | Yes. |
McBryde | And what did you do? |
Miss Quested | I waited. |
Das | You said just now 'I think it may have been partly my fault.' Why? |
Miss Quested | I had asked him about love. |
Das | And had thereby introduced a feeling of intimacy? |
Miss Quested | That is what I meant. |
Das | Thank you. Mr McBryde. |
McBryde | Please tell the court exactly what happened. |
Miss Quested | I lit a match. |
[scene: Flashback to scene at the caves] | |
Dr Aziz | Miss Quested! Miss Quested! Miss Quested? |
McBryde | And the prisoner followed you. |
(rumble) | |
McBryde | Miss Quested, the prisoner followed you, didn't he? |
Miss Quested | Could I please have a minute before I reply to that, Mr McBryde? |
McBryde | Certainly. |
Miss Quested | I'm... I'm not quite sure. |
(murmuring) | |
McBryde | I beg your pardon? You are in the cave, and the prisoner followed you. What do you mean, please? |
Miss Quested | No. |
Das | What is that? What are you saying? |
Miss Quested | I'm afraid I've made a mistake. |
Das | What nature of mistake? |
Miss Quested | Dr Aziz never followed me into the cave. |
(louder murmuring) | |
McBryde | Now Miss Quested, let us go on. I will read you the deposition which you signed when you arrived back with Mrs Callendar. |
Das | Mr McBryde, you cannot go on. I was speaking to the witness. And the public will be silent! Miss Quested, address your remarks to me. And remember - you speak on oath, Miss Quested. |
Miss Quested | Dr Aziz... |
Calendar | I stop these proceedings on medical grounds! |
Das | Quiet! Please, sit down! You withdraw the accusation, Miss Quested? Answer me. |
Miss Quested | I withdraw everything. |
Das | Order! Order! The prisoner is released without one stain on his character! |
Hamidullah | (rushing outside) Dr Aziz is free! |
McBryde | Are you mad? |
Miss Quested | No. |
(thunder rumbles. the rains start) | |
(banging and screaming) | |
(chanting) Dr Aziz! Dr Aziz! | |
[scene: outside the courtroom. Aziz carried out shoulder high. All others leave hurriedly. Miss Quested wanders in a daze] | |
Mrs Callendar | Bitch. |
man | We won! |
Fielding | What do you think you've been doing? Miss Quested! Where are you going? |
Miss Quested | I don't know. |
Fielding | You can't wander about like this. Who did you come with? |
Miss Quested | I shall walk. |
Fielding | What madness. This could turn into a riot. We'll find my carriage. It's closed. |
Dr Aziz | Richard! Richard! |
Fielding | I'm coming back. |
Miss Quested | Stay with him, please. |
Fielding | I can't leave you here. Anything could happen. There we are. |
man in crowd | Congratulations, sir! |
man in crowd | We were waiting for you, sir! |
Fielding | Thank you. Thank you very much. Make way, please. Thank you. Thank you. Where shall he take you? |
Miss Quested | I don't know. |
Fielding | What do you mean? Get in. |
crowd | (cheering) |
man in crowd | That was Mr Fielding! |
man in crowd | And Mrs Moore! |
crowd | (chanting) Mrs Moore! |
Fielding | Why did you make such a charge if you were going to withdraw it? I ought to feel grateful to you, I suppose. |
Miss Quested | I don't expect gratitude. |
Fielding | Did you do it out of pity? |
Miss Quested | My echo's gone. I call the noise in my head my echo. I've had it since the cave. |
Fielding | Might the whole thing have been an hallucination? I have a hunch that poor old McBryde exorcised you. He took you back, step by logical step, into that cave, and you broke down quite suddenly. |
Miss Quested | I thought you meant I'd seen a ghost. |
Fielding | No, no. |
Miss Quested | Mrs Moore believes in ghosts. |
Fielding | Well, she's an old lady. |
Miss Quested | What? |
Fielding | No, I only meant that it's difficult, as we get older, not to believe that the dead live again. |
Miss Quested | Because the dead don't live again. |
Fielding | I fear not. |
Miss Quested | So do I. |
[scene: Inside Mr Fielding's house] | |
Fielding | Ranjit! He must have gone to the tamasha, but I can make some tea. Oh, forgive me a moment. Oh, dear. (he reads telegram, then hands it to Miss Quested) |
Miss Quested | 'Annie Blair, fellow passenger.' I shall never see her again. |
Fielding | Ah, Godbole. |
Godbole | The boys said you were back. |
Fielding | Yes. |
Godbole | I'm leaving for Kashmir tomorrow morning to take up my duties as minister of education. I came to say goodbye. |
Fielding | Yes? Er... come in. |
Godbole | Thank you. Thank you. Miss Quested. Please, I want to give you my address and extend an open invitation for you to visit me. Have you seen the Himalayas, Mr Fielding? |
Fielding | No. Miss Quested has just had some bad news. |
Godbole | Oh, I am sorry. Mrs Moore. |
Fielding | Yes. |
Godbole | Addressed to you. |
Fielding | Yes. |
Godbole | Why did this lady send to you? |
Fielding | I don't know. |
Godbole | Mr Fielding, I would venture to remark... |
Fielding | Now listen, Godbole.. Under the circumstances, I don't think we should pursue the matter further. (they go outside) I'm sorry, Godbole, but Miss Quested is extremely upset. |
Godbole | Of course, of course. Nevertheless I... |
Fielding | It presumably came up in a casual shipboard conversation. No doubt Heaslop will be hearing from the company. |
Godbole | I see. |
Fielding | I shan't tell Aziz until tomorrow. Hamidullah's bound to be putting on a celebration tonight, and it'll only upset him. |
Godbole | Oh, and have you heard about the damages? |
Fielding | Damages? |
Godbole | Amritrao is asking twenty thousand rupees damages from... (he gestures to Miss Quested) |
Fielding | Twenty thousand? |
Godbole | And costs. Who could have foretold that Aziz would be saved by his enemy? What now, Mr Fielding? |
[scene: Fielding goes to Dr Aziz's house] | |
Fielding | Shukria. (knocks) Aziz! |
Dr Aziz | Come in. |
Fielding | Well, what a wonderful day for you. |
Dr Aziz | I am an Indian at last. Where did you take her? |
Fielding | I took her back to the college. |
Dr Aziz | Why? |
Fielding | After this morning, she'd nowhere else to go. |
Dr Aziz | No? |
Fielding | Heaslop? The Turtons? She had the entire Brltish Raj behind her pushing her on. But when she saw she was wrong, she stopped and sent the whole thing to smithereens. I wouldn't have had the courage. |
Dr Aziz | (shouts in Urdu to Hassan 'Go') |
Fielding | Do you mind if I sit? |
Dr Aziz | Please. |
Fielding | What will you do now? |
Dr Aziz | Hamidullah's giving me a victory party with fireworks and music. |
Fielding | Good. But I meant later. Now this dreadful business is over. |
Dr Aziz | I shall look for another job. Hundreds of miles from here in an Indian state out of British India. And you? |
Fielding | I shall probably go to England for a long leave. |
Dr Aziz | Will you and she be going back on the same boat? |
Fielding | No. I couldn't possibly get away before the end of next term. Miss Quested is going as soon as she can get a passage. |
Dr Aziz | I see. |
Fielding | Look... |
Dr Aziz | I'm looking. |
Fielding | Godbole tells me that Amritrao is asking twenty thousand rupees damages. |
Dr Aziz | And costs. |
Fielding | I'd hate to see her getting the worst of both worlds. It'll ruin her. |
Dr Aziz | And me? Prison, my private letters read out in court, my wife's photograph taken to the station to be fingered by McBryde, all because a young girl 'fresh from England' got too much sun. |
Fielding | I know. |
Dr Aziz | And I know what you're going to ask next. You're going to ask me to let her off paying, twenty thousand rupees, right? Then, if I agree, the English will be able to say 'Here is an Indian that almost behaved like a gentleman. But for the colour of his face, we might even let him join the club.' Is that why you came here to see me? Answer me. In the end, you English always stick together. I want to have nothing more to do with any of you. Any of you! You can go back to the college and tell her to keep the money. Tell her to use it to buy herself a husband! Tell her... |
Hassan | (speaks Urdu) |
(festive music and cheering ) | |
Dr Aziz | Are you coming with me? |
Fielding | I don't think so. |
[scene: at Aziz's hospital in Srinagar] | |
(knocking) | |
Dr Aziz | Yes? |
Hassan | Godbole Sahib. |
Dr Aziz | This is a great honour, Professor. Anything wrong? |
Godbole | No, no. They arrive at the state guest house this afternoon. |
Dr Aziz | How long have you known they were coming? |
Godbole | One month, possibly two. |
Dr Aziz | And why did you not tell me? |
Godbole | One cannot tell anyone anything unless they are ready to hear it. |
Dr Aziz | And what does that mean? |
Godbole | Mr Fielding wrote you letters from London and Bombay. You tore them up. |
Dr Aziz | I did. |
Godbole | That is my point. |
Dr Aziz | 'My dear Aziz, I have some news for you. I am going to marry someone whom you know.' The end of a foolish experiment. I have made a new life for myself up here... away from the English. |
Godbole | I shall be going to the guest house to greet them. But my religious duties will be claiming my full attention for the next three days. He's come all this way to find you. Can you not let bygones be bygones and show them around? |
Dr Aziz | I'm sorry, Godbole, but I've had enough of showing Miss Quested India. |
[scene: The Fieldings come through the tunnel into Kashmir] | |
Fielding | Stop. Let's stop for a moment. |
[scene: They get out of the car and look at the mountains] | |
Fielding | We must be getting on. |
[scene: Dal Lake, Srinagar. Fielding takes a boat to Dr Aziz's houseboat] | |
Boatman | Houseboat, sahib. |
Fielding | Hello! Aziz! Well, here you are at last. I've been looking for you everywhere. |
Dr Aziz | Akbar! Jamila! (commands them to go in Urdu) |
Fielding | Your children? |
Dr Aziz | Yes. I suppose Godbole told you I was here. |
Fielding | The minister of education never tells anyone anything unless he has to. His only piece of information was that the King George V high school was destined not to be. I was supposed to inspect it. Anyhow, here I am. I've been visiting schools all over the country. We called in at Chandrapore. Your bungalow's been turned into a shop. Turton's retired, Callendar's been given the push. And Hamidullah sends his salaams. It was he who told me you'd moved up here. So I wrote, care of Godbole. Why didn't you answer my letters? |
Dr Aziz | You married my enemy, stole my money. |
Fielding | Aziz, I'm going to surprise you. |
Dr Aziz | What do you mean? |
Fielding | My wife is Mrs Moore's daughter. |
Dr Aziz | Stella? |
Fielding | Stella. Miss Quested introduced us. |
Dr Aziz | What a blunder. Where is she? |
Fielding | I left her at the guest house. You'll meet her tomorrow. She mustn't do too much just now. |
Dr Aziz | She is carrying your chlld? |
Fielding | Yes. |
Dr Aziz | So after all, your name will not die out. |
Fielding | That's right. |
Dr Aziz | Mrs Moore. (he goes outside and shouts:) Mrs Moore! |
[scene: Dr Aziz is writing a letter] | |
Dr Aziz | And Stella believes the evil of the Marabar has been wiped out, and so do I. Dear Miss Quested, tonight is the Festival of Light, and I am writing this to ask you to forgive me. It has taken all this time for me to appreciate your courage. Because of you, I am happy here with my children instead of in prison. And because of you, I want to do kind actions all round. Richard and Stella left this morning. |
[scene: The Fieldings are ready to leave in their car] | |
Fielding | Goodbye. |
[scene: Dr Aziz is writing a letter] | |
Dr Aziz | I do not think I will ever see them again. |