 
In preparation for Advent, our church commissioned me to write and direct several short scenes for our living history installation: Journey to Bethlehem. I'm posting bits of it here so that I can work out the kinks before we go to rehearsal. Please leave a comment to help me refine it.
We want our audience to be invited by our scenes to enter the story of redemption for themselves. We hope that these vignettes will help modern people connect with the ancient story and, more importantly, with the Word Who lives.
The two scenes below sketch the story of Joseph's family. It is the story of every "good Christian" family. We all have dreams about how our lives will look if we "do things right". We think that we dream big enough, and we think that the moral & relational capital we generate by 'doing things right' is for us to use as we please. But God has bigger plans, and our treasures are to advance His Kingdom. We struggle to accept this and ultimately, it takes a deep personal encounter with the living Lord to bring us to joy in His will. Not shown in this script is the reconciliation between Joseph and his mother, Rahab, which will be played in pantomime in the living creche we will build at the climax of the concert.
A blind beggar, Mephibosheth, comes into the last scene as well. He is modeled after the spunky blind man Jesus heals in Jn 9. As a social outcast, he sees in the babe carried by that other outcast - Mary - a promise of Light and Life. I hope his story helps us all to connect with the already-but-not-yet aspect of God's work that we experience living in a world that is both fallen and redeemed.
Enjoy!
                                   SCENE 1
                    This group is on a shopping trip.  The children
                    have their arms full of baskets and burlap bags of
                    food. Boaz has an especially large bag or, if it
                    can be found, a wine amphora or wineskin.  The
                    women have baskets full of packages.  They stop to
                    rest a moment at the well under a tree.
                    Lights in the square come down slightly. Subtle
                    spotlights on well
          BOAZ (Joseph's brother)
               So, do we have everything?
          CHAVAH (Boaz' wife, Joseph's sister-in-law)
               Let me think…we got the cheese, the wine, the raisins…
          RACHEL (Boaz' & Chavah's daughter)
                         (advocating for more of her favorite
                         treat)
               …the dates?  Do we really have enough dates?
                         (Adam waves a big package, which she
                         grabs & hugs)
          RAHAB (Joseph's & Boaz' mother)
               Remember  Itzak’s family will be staying with us as
               well as Leah’s.  I don’t think we have enough lentils
               at home.
          CHAVAH
               No, Itzak is staying with Uncle Lev, because your
               brother needs a place to stay with his new wife.  You
               know her time is nearly here, and I’m the best hand
               with births.
          RAHAB
               Oh, that woman!  She certainly had us all fooled. We
               all thought she was so godly, such a good catch…Why
               Joseph didn’t put her away, I’ll never understand.
          BOAZ
               Mother!  We agreed we’d wait and see how it goes.
          ADAM (Boaz' & Chavah's son)
               Joseph saw an angel!  And He told Joseph this babe
               would be the Messiah!
          RAHAB
                         (snorting derisively)
               He dreamed an angel!
          BOAZ
               Just like he dreamed you would recover from your fever.
          RAHAB
               Bah! That was just kindness.
          CHAVAH
               But it gave you hope to fight for life.  You’re still
               with us because of Joseph’s kind word…and besides,
               maybe he did see an angel. 
          RAHAB
               Angels! Well, he always was a dreamer – just like his
               namesake in Egypt.   And he got into just as much
               trouble with that as our Joseph. Sold into slavery by
               his brothers! Dumped in Pharaoh's deepest dungeon
               ...scandalous!
          BOAZ
               But it turned out in the end to save our whole people.
          RAHAB
               Well these dreams of our Joseph's - they're dangerous.
               And what about the ordinary dreams of sane people? The
               whole family gathering in peace around the Sabbath
               candles... Being able to hold my head up in the
               synagogue because my children have spotless
               reputations...
          BOAZ
                         (sad & gentle)
               Would that be enough, mother?
          RAHAB
                         (grumpy, defensive)
               It's little enough to ask.
          CHAVAH
                         (speculative)
               It's little enough to aspire to. Our fathers asked for
               more...a glimpse of God's glory, freedom after slavery,
               a king over all kings...
          BOAZ
               Dangerous dreams, indeed!
          CHAVAH
               Caesar wouldn't appreciate them.
          RAHAB
               That reprobate!  Why can’t he just leave us in peace?
          ADAM
               Is that why we have to swear allegiance to Caesar?
               Because he's afraid of the king God promised would
               come?
          BOAZ
               Rome must believe that there is no threat to Caesar’s
               rule from us. So we of the royal clan of Judah must
               particularly swear allegiance to him to keep our people
               invisible to him.
          ADAM
               But Papa, if Joseph’s dream is true, then this baby
               would be…
          RAHAB
                         (cutting him off)
               ...too good to be true!
                                   SCENE 4
                    Enter Mary & Joseph walking toward the well.
                    Joseph has the luggage. During the scene,
                    villagers pass by, noticing the notorious couple,
                    and turn away, whispering. Two soldiers patrol the
                    square. Adam, Joseph’s nephew passes through
                    during the hubbub with the beggar. Spotlight on
                    the well group. 
          MARY
          Whew! Now I know how the donkey feels at the end
          of the day.
          JOSEPH
               Me, too. Caesar really should have checked with our
               midwife before he scheduled his special census.  After
               all, he considers all the house of David potential
               royal rivals.
                         (They arrive at the well. Joseph dusts
                         off the edge with a flourish, and helps
                         Mary sit down. He is worried about her.)
               Your throne, your Majesty!  How’s the prince?
          MARY
               Well he’s been the prince of peace up to now, your
               Grace.  But he’s getting restless.
                         (laughing, she sits carefully on the
                         edge of the well)
          JOSEPH
               I’ll just hail a passing servant for a drink for you.
                         (He waves at a pair of girls coming to
                         draw water))
               Tamar! Olivia! Will you draw us a drink from the well?
                         (They stop, embarrassed, and run away.
                         Joseph is embarrassed)
          MARY
                         (rescuing him)
               They are too awestruck to approach, your Majesty.
                         (They laugh)
               Is there still bread in the saddlebag?
                         (he looks)
                    Enter Mephibosheth, the beggar, working his way to
                    the well, begging from the customers at the Inn on
                    his way. Follow spot on the group. Two gangly teen
                    boys grab his cane and start shoving him around in
                    a sort of blind man’s bluff, tossing the cane to
                    each other, smacking Mephibosheth with it.
          MEPHIBOSHETH
               Alms! Alms!
          LOT (a village bully)
               What’s the matter, old man?
          ANDREW (another village bully)
               Can’t you stand up?
          LOT
               Where’s your cane?
          ANDREW
               What’s your story?
                    This is nothing new to Mephibosheth.  He steadies
                    himself, catches the cane as it whistles towards
                    him and hangs on. He whirls the startled guy on
                    the other end around him like a hammer thrower,
                    toppling the other bully and scattering onlookers.
                    The second bully picks himself up and wrests the
                    cane away. Mephibosheth sprawls on the ground.Two
                    Roman soliders, who are patrolling the square, are
                    drawn to the ruckus. They catch the boy’s hand as
                    he is about to smash the cane down on the fallen
                    beggar. They take the cane away, looming
                    menacingly over the boys.
          LUCIUS (an old Roman Legionnare)
                         (clicking his tongue)
               Can’t have bullying in the square. Can we now, Gaius?
          GAIUS (Lucius' buddy, a veteran of many campaigns)
               No indeed, Lucius.  Bullying is strictly forbidden.
                         (They laugh threateningly, shove the
                         boys. Lucius gets one boy in a choke
                         hold with the cane.)
          MEPHIBOSHETH
               Hey! My cane!
          GAIUS
               What's this?
                         (grabs M’s begging bowl, pours out the
                         coins)
          LUCIUS
               Looks like more tribute for Caesar.
          GAIUS
               Tax day!
          MEPHIBOSHETH
               No! Someone....please!
                    Just as they are about to complete the robbery and
                    start on the boys again, the Centurion slaps a
                    heavy hand on the soldiers’ shoulders. They snap
                    to attention, dropping everything. Mephibosheth
                    scrambles to retrieve his things. The boys are
                    frozen.
          CENTURION
               We’ll be mustering now to clear the square for the
               night.
                         (in a ferocious whisper, steering his
                         men out of the square)
               What in the five hells are you thinking? Caesar’s
               census hasn’t exactly made the provincials love us!
                         (His eye falls on the boys. In a louder
                         voice)
               You there! You carry their gear!
                         (The soldiers grin & shake off their
                         packs. They boys grimly pick them up.
                         The five of them exit. Mephibosheth
                         makes it to the well with Joseph’s
                         help.)
          MEPHIBOSHETH
               Alms?
          JOSEPH
               Sorry, friend. But what I have, I’ll share. Bread?
                         (He breaks some off)
          MARY
               Are you hurt?
          MEPHIBOSHETH
               Not really. No more than usual.
          MARY
               This happens often?
          MEPHIBOSHETH
               They see that I’m afraid.  Sometimes I’m afraid in a
               place where I don’t know my way. If I could only see, I
               wouldn’t be afraid. I wouldn’t let them push me around.
               I’d make them see the light!
                         (He devours the bread)
          MARY
               What's your name, young man?
          MEPHIBOSHETH
               I’m Mephibosheth, ma’am.
                         (he rises to bow & take her hand, but
                         misses, falls, rolls and jumps up in one
                         smooth move.)
               I meant to do that!
                         (They all laugh)
          JOSEPH
               You aren't from around here, are you?
          MEPHIBOSHETH
               No, sir. I’m from Jerusalem.  My parents brought me
               with them when they came to pay the tax and sign the
               registry. I don’t usually get to go anywhere... Born
               blind... But we hoped this would be a good place for me
               to beg while so many are here for the census.  Besides,
               the Romans even tax blind beggars!
          JOSEPH
               So we saw!
          MEPHIBOSHETH
               It sure is quiet right here.  It being the inn well and
               all. I’m..er..intimidating, but I usually don’t scare
               people away from a well….Say! You must be that couple
               everybody’s talking about.
                         (he realizes this is a faux pas)
          MARY
               Why would you think that?
          MEPHIBOSHETH
               Even a blind man can see you’re being shunned….Some of
               them say your baby is the Messiah! Is it true?  He’s
               royal blood – son of David - or you wouldn’t be here.
               Will he be king one day?
          JOSEPH
                         (putting a protective arm around Mary)
               Messiah? Yes, so the angel has told me. “A virgin shall
               conceive and bear a son and shall call his name
               Immanuel, God with us.”
          MARY
               But, 'king'?  We have no word of that.
          MEPHIBOSHETH
               When I was little and I had been beaten on the streets,
               my mum used to comfort me with stories of the Messiah. 
               She said “Behold your God will come with vengeance,
               with the recompense of God. He will come and save you.
               Then the eyes of the blind shall be opened.” (pause) Is
               your time very near, like they all say?
          MARY
               yes, very...
                         (she takes his hand and places it on her
                         belly. He shouts, jerks back as if
                         burned, then reaches again)
          MARY
               What!? What?!
          JOSEPH
               What! What is it?
          MEPHIBOSHETH
               I...don't know!  Something....
                         (He tears the bandage off his eyes,
                         opening them wide - but blindly.
                         Crestfallen, he dashes tears from his
                         eyes.)
               I have to go now. We are leaving tonight. I won’t get
               to meet Him.
                         (reluctantly he rises to go, then turns
                         back)
               Wait! My mum told me that the Messiah would come to the
               Temple – in Jerusalem. That’s where I live! I will wait
               for Him there... Every day... Tell Him.  I’ll be
               waiting.
                         (As he leaves, Joseph begins to gather
                         up their belongings)
          JOSEPH
               We should be going, too. It will be dark soon and we’re
               almost home.  Boaz will have a lamb roasting and Mama
               will have the place all decked out for all the family
               coming in for the census…
                         (he breaks off, seeing Mary’s flaming
                         face.)
          MARY
               Will they? Will they have room for all of us?  After
               the wedding…
          JOSEPH
               The wedding isn't the whole story..
          MARY
               It is for your mother...It is for the town.
          JOSEPH
               I’ve written to Boaz.  He understands…he believes. 
               He’ll welcome us… all of us. And he’s the head of the
               household now. Mama will do as he says.
          MARY
               Boaz is a true son of David, but he can't...
          JOSEPH
               I can! God has appointed me to protect His promised
               Messiah, and to defend his mother.  It starts here…
          MARY
               Then don't ask me to birth this child in your mother's
               house. Think of something else.
          JOSEPH
               It would be the gravest insult to my family not to go
               to them while we are here in Bethlehem.  You know that.
                    Boaz, Rahab, Rachel & Adam enter.  Boaz calls
                    across the room. Lights catch them in the crowd.
          BOAZ
               Joseph!  Mary! Adam told me you had arrived, but we
               didn’t see you at the house.
          JOSEPH & MARY
               Boaz!
                         (he with joy, she with dismay. Joseph &
                         Boaz embrace. Joseph hugs everyone. Mary
                         is left out)
          BOAZ
                         (cuffing Adam affectionately)
               Where are your manners?  Why didn’t you bring them with
               you as soon as you saw them?
                         (turning back to Mary & Joseph) 
               I was afraid you wouldn’t come to us.  Mary! Welcome. 
               You will always have a place in my home.
                    Mary smiles at him but looks past him to Rahab. 
                    Joseph and Boaz exchange worried looks over her
                    head.  Rahab won’t look at Mary. The brothers turn
                    to Rahab expectantly.
          RAHAB
               Hmph!
                         (with a forced smile)
               Hello Mary. I wish we were meeting under happier
               circumstances...
                         (she catches Joseph’s warning look) 
               The census. Caesar is most inconsiderate.
          MARY
                         (with stiff politeness)
               How are you?
          RAHAB
               Fine...
                         (under her breath)
               ...until today.
          JOSEPH
                         (warningly)
               Mother!
          RAHAB
               I am an old woman!  She is about to give birth. 
               Neither of us has time for these games! How am I? NOT
               fine! There is nothing fine about any of this!
          JOSEPH
               Did the angel’s message in my dream mean nothing to
               you?
          RAHAB
               I too had a dream! I dreamed I had a son who would
               bring glory to God and joy to my heart! This is not a
               dream. This is a nightmare!
                    There is a long tense pause. Mary groans in
                    labor.  The Roman squadron enters. Everyone starts
                    moving.
          MARY
               It's time! He's coming!
          JOSEPH
               No time to get home now!
          BOAZ
               Rachel! Run fetch you mother. We need her midwifery
               NOW!
                         (Rachel runs)
          RAHAB
               I’ll speak to the innkeeper! 
                         (they all turn to stare at her. She
                         shakes her head dismissively.)
               I would do this for anyone.
          CENTURION
               The square is closing for the night! Go home, everyone!
                    He and the soldiers keep interrupting with this
                    message as they begin to clear the room. Lights
                    come up near inn.
          RAHAB
                         (crossing to the inn)
               Daniel! Have you got space for Joseph and his wife? 
               She’s just gone into labor.  She won’t make it to my
               house tonight.
          DANIEL
               It’s really packed.  Besides, the birth will make all
               my guests unclean! They’ll complain. She’ll be
               miserable!
          RAHAB
               She’ll be miserable anyway, you oaf! How about the
               stable?
          JOSEPH
               The sheep are all out for lambing. Isn't it nearly
               empty?
          DANIEL
               Well...yes. and there's fresh straw ready to be strewn
               there!
          RAHAB
               Boaz! Adam! Help Joseph get the stable ready for this
               baby.
                    The family group exits to the stable.  The
                    soldiers clear the room, lead by the squadron's
                    piper, escorting everyone to the concert. Lights
                    come up in the room. Remaining characters &
                    shopkeepers open the auditorium doors, helping
                    everyone to leave.
                         
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