Pope Joan

Act 2, Scene 2

November 9 -- Feast of the Dedication of the Basilica of Our Saviour, the Church of St. John Lateran

SETTING:

Papal audience chamber. The Lateran.

Scene 2 From Louis' entrance

LOUIS

Holiness. (Kisses HER hand.)

JOAN

Cardinal Nicholas intimates that you have some issue with the Papal States, Louis.

LOUIS

Issue?

JOAN

As our Treasury was debauched by the looting of your soldiers, I am compelled to begin cultivation of my fields.

LOUIS

My soldiers are garrisoned there.

JOAN

You have been crowned. You are leaving, save for a small defensive force to protect the Lateran.

LOUIS

Whatever gave you that idea?

JOAN

(JOAN indicates that EVERYONE but LOUIS should exit.)

There is no reason for your troops to remain.

LOUIS

Oh, but there is. Word has reached France about your efforts to feed the poor. Now my peasants have gotten some foolish notion that they should be fed too. Our harvests were meager this year. I need the Papal States to feed my people.

JOAN

Since when have you cared a whit about them?

LOUIS

Oh, I don't really. But if they revolt, I'll have to kill them all, and then I won't have anyone to be Emperor of.

JOAN

I command you to remove your troops and withdraw to France.

LOUIS

Joan, please -- it doesn't suit you.

JOAN

I am the Pope!

LOUIS

And I am the Pope's lover.

JOAN

Were. Get off my land.

LOUIS

I will not. And if you persist, there will be war.

JOAN

Then let there be war.

(LOUIS laughs.)

LOUIS

I confess, Joan, this situation far outstrips any lustful fantasy I might have concocted. The white suits you so.

JOAN

Stop it.

LOUIS

Perhaps I shall have to share your little secret with the Cardinals.

JOAN

Then do so. But your own coronation as Emperor will be called into question.

LOUIS

Quite the little statesman you've become, Joan.

JOAN

Get out.

LOUIS

Are you really that anxious for me to go?

JOAN

I am not the woman I was. I have been changed, Louis. This body, perhaps, remains female, but the Holy Ghost has transformed my essence as surely as He transforms the host into Christ's Body. In His name, I order you to withdraw.

(HE leaves laughing.)

Scene 3 From Louis' Enterance

Later That Night

(LOUIS enters as JOAN is cradling LUCIUS in HER arms.)

JOAN

Louis, go away.

LUCIUS

No, it is I who must leave. I ... will find what you have asked for. (HE exits.)

LOUIS

Joan, Joan, Joan. Never ask a boy to do a man's work.

JOAN

There are times you revolt me.

LOUIS

You will have your chance to attack me soon enough.

JOAN

Can you not simply leave and have done?

LOUIS

I thought perhaps to have a last stab at diplomacy was worth some small effort. It does not excite me to see you defeated in the field.

JOAN

Louis -- you are such a man. And that is the best and worst to be said of you.

LOUIS

And what of you? Do you not tire of this charade? Can you really tell me that there are not days when you long to let your hair grow wild and free, to dress in fine silks, in ermines, to love a husband passionately and openly? Do you not want children, Joan?

(HE begins touching her.)

JOAN

Do not do this.

LOUIS

Stop this war now. Think of the lives you could spare. Give up your title and come home and be the mother of my sons.

JOAN

I cannot.

LOUIS

Think of us ruling this Empire together. You've a talent for it, I'll admit.

JOAN

The Holy Ghost has bestowed this title upon me, and I must do the work He bids me to do until the day I die.

LOUIS

And what work is that? Feeding the poor? Or making war on me?

JOAN

You will find some girl at Court to be the brood mare for your stable. Take care that she be none too bright. She'll mind your whores and your boys all the less.

LOUIS

I will not ask again.

JOAN

God's will be done.

LOUIS

I shall collect my party and be gone.

(LOUIS crosses to the door and turns) I believed you really loved me.

JOAN

Goodbye, Louis.



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