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From Ersatz Egg Salad
by Michele Forsten

[Lights up on the lobby of a theatre. Two small circular café tables with one chair at each. EVA enters with knapsack on her back and paper bag filled with a sandwich and juice. She sits down.]

EVA

[opens bag and takes out her food]

Nobody will ever mistake me for a social butterfly. But I wish one of them had invited me to dinner. I need the distraction.

[takes magazine from knapsack and begins to eat and read. HELGA walks in with a bag from a fast food place. She sits down at the other table. She is wearing a plastic name tag. EVA looks up, their eyes meet and both nod at each other.]

HELGA

Hello. Beautiful day, isn’t it? The kind of day that makes one glad to be alive.

EVA

Yes.

[She goes back to reading]


HELGA

That egg salad looks really delicious. I never thought of putting in diced red pepper when I make it.


EVA

It’s not real egg salad, it’s tofu mixed with mustard and mayo. A little red pepper and scallions for color and flavor.


HELGA

Ah, ersatz egg salad. You are from California, yes?

EVA

No, New York.


HELGA

[bites into hamburger, takes a french fry]

That was going to be my second guess.


EVA

[stands up to address the audience]

She sounds German, but with something else mixed in. Maybe she’s not German.

[to HELGA]

Where are you from?

HELGA

Most recently, Uruguay. I’ve been in the States since the fifties.

EVA

And before that?

[to audience]

As if I don’t know the answer.


HELGA

Berlin.

EVA

[to audience]

Just my luck, to be sitting next to a Nazi.

[to HELGA]

What does your husband do?

HELGA

He was an engineer. He died five years ago.

EVA

Oh?

[to audience]

I’m not going to say I’m sorry. He probably helped build Auschwitz or another death camp.

HELGA

You know, I have always wanted to visit New York. To see some musicals. Is it still hard to get tickets to The Lion King?

EVA

Not anymore. You should do it.

[to audience]

Too bad the Diary of Anne Frank isn’t still playing.

HELGA

I have not been able to afford it.

EVA

I thought your husband was an engineer.

HELGA

He was, but we just managed to get by. He wasn’t the corporate type so he had his own business, manufacturing machine parts. I helped him and also worked part-time in housekeeping at a hotel. I still work at the hotel.

EVA

That’s good.

[HELGA looks at her. Lights up really bright, illuminating a sign on stage saying "Arbeit Macht Frei." Crowd sounds.]

HELGA

[stands up, shouts and points]

Children and old people to the left. Those who can work, to the right. You…

[points at EVA]

To the left. Mach schnell!