Nellie’s Healin’
For Nellie Mae Rowe
Nellie enters the stage from the front of her playhouse. She tinkers with her dolls, collectables and art before ploppin' down on the yellow flowered chair. She sings.
Nellie Mae
Empty me right now, my Lord. Empty me right now.
Nellie looks at Mama's photo on the small table beside the chair. PROJECTION: Nellies Mama Photo. Nellie rolls out a long brown paper on the floor and sits on a pile of pillows in front of it and draws.
Nellie Mae
Mama, I'm drawin' a healin' I'm drawin a healin' a healin' a healin'. I was drawin a healin' til the fields called my name
Nellie sings and draws
Pick, Chop, Haul, Pick, Chop, Haul
A voiceover
Draw Nellie Draw. Play Nellie Play
Nellie Mae
work and carry all day all day. work and carry all day long.
Another voiceover
Chew Nellie Chew, Chew Nellie Chew
Nellie stuffs a wad of gum in her mouth. She chews and takes it out to make round balls.
Nellie Mae
Mama had ten seeds to grow. In all her washdays, don't think she slept-been workin' straight out the womb.
Nellie makes more gum-balls until there's ten. PROJECTION: Empty Chair artwork. Nellie picks up the art. Red Woman enters.
Red Woman
What kind of livins' dat? betta views...in the end.
Red Woman stares off as she does in the artwork. Nellie draws and hums. PROJECTION: Judith Wearing a Party Dress artwork. Judith enters the stage.
Judith
Party with meeeeee, Nellie babeeee.
Judith twirls.
Ignore the tombstone. The universe is not ready for you just yet. Dance Darling.
Judith laughs. Nellie draws, chews and hums. PROJECTION: Picking Cotton artwork. Woman In Orange enters
WOMAN IN ORANGE
Won't be long. suns up. suns down. Won't be too long
Nellie draws faster
Nellie Mae
I'm drawin a healin' a healin' I'm drawin' a healin'
PROJECTION: Something That Ain't Been Born Yet artwork. Animal on bedspread enters.
Animal on Bedspread
I’ve been here Ms. Nellie. On top every night, swirlin' between paisely and polkdots. and in your dreams.
Nellie chews and draws frantically. PROJECTION: Fish artwork. Fish enters.
Fish
Sorry deary. Glub. Your rose never bloomeDDD this spring...or the next. Glub.
Fish sighs
Nellie stares at the drawing. PROJECTION: Nellie's Mama. Nellie's Mama enters wearing a sorrel crown. She takes the quilt from the chair and puts it around Nellie.
Mama
Go on Nellie. Place your healin' on the wall.
copyright 2025 Seshat Yon’shea Walker