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Dilemma

Jeffrey W. Kitchen has taught an intense course on screenwriting to a series of small groups of just six people over the past 35 years. In recent weeks, I came across Kitchen on YouTube, and I was impressed by his skill, that of a classical dramatist.

Kitchen says, “What I teach is plot construction and dramatic principle—the craft of the dramatist, the ancient art of adapting a story for a theatrical presentation, whether in film, on TV, or onstage. It’s about making a story actable so that it will grip an audience.”

He dares to say that Hollywood producers reject 90 to 95% of all screenplays submitted, as unreadable or un-actable. Others say that the percentage of rejects is closer to 98%.

I would suggest that those movies that Hollywood produces, the 2% that make the cut, most are poor to fair. It is rare to see a good movie. I wonder, What makes a good movie?

Kitchen answers by pointing his students back to Aristotle, who lived 2400 years ago in ancient Athens. In Aristotle’s book “Poetics,” he noticed that the better plays, those that thrilled audiences, included at least five elements: Dilemma, Crisis, Decision, Action, and Resolution.

A complication arises, a knot of events occurs that reaches a crisis and then unravels toward a resolution. The play is a unified whole, a series of interconnected actions, not random events.

In addition, Kitchen rediscovered William Thompson Price, a pioneer in American drama, an early authority on play construction. Price wrote at least two books, “The Technique of the Drama,” (1892), and “The Analysis of Play Construction and Dramatic Principle,” (1908).

It was Aristotle, “who searched out the first group of basic principles” but it was “Mr. Price two thousand years and more afterward who was to enlarge, correlate, and define them.”

For years Price taught playwriting in New York City, and edited scripts for producers. “He defined drama as a cohesive, coherent, and compelling series of events that engage an audience’s interest and engenders feelings of suspense throughout the performance.”

Kitchen teaches both Aristotle and Price’s classical techniques. Above all else, he emphasizes the first of Aristotle’s five elements: dilemma.

Dilemma is a Greek word, meaning “a situation requiring a choice between two equally undesirable alternatives,” or a “double premise,” or a “horned argument.” Often both of the dilemma’s two horns conflict with moral principles, and neither option is acceptable.

For example, consider individual rights vs. those of a community, national security vs. men and women’s freedoms, speaking truth to a king who insists upon loyalty, choosing adventure rather than security, or leaving a bad marriage to suffer in a void of loneliness.

In “Training Day,” Denzil Washington plays the role of Detective Alonzo Harris of the LAPD, who introduces Officer Jake Hoyt, played by Ethan Hawke, to the unpolished methods needed, as an undercover cop, to nab criminals in the worst parts of the city, over a single day.

Hoyt is appalled to learn of Harris’s outrageous corruption, his criminality, his use of raw force, his unchecked ambition, and yet Hoyt needs this job. He cannot quit. Harris forces Hoyt to become a criminal to catch criminals. Hoyt choses adventure over security, but should he?

Kitchen writes, “The more powerful the dilemma is, the more powerful the script will be. There is no hiding from a compelling dilemma, no pretending that it is not happening.”

I agree that dilemma within a script is required, but often scriptwriters drench their scripts with unnecessary violence that make them, for me, unwatchable. Scriptwriting is a complex literary exercise, but the final product is entertainment, not as profound as a history or an essay.

Words: “What’s in a Name?”

In Shakespeare’s play, “Romeo and Juliet,” Juliet stands upon her balcony, and complains that Romeo has the wrong last name. Her family, the Capulet’s, and Romeo’s family, the Montague’s, were bitter enemies, locked in a bloody feud. She says,

“’Tis but thy name that is my enemy; Thou are thyself, though not a Montague. What’s Montague? O be some other name! What’s in a name? that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet. So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call’d.”

Shakespeare points out that if a rose carried a different name, for example, “spef,” that name would still fill people’s minds with thoughts of a pleasant smell, a lovely sight, nature’s finest. Change the name, but the effect from hearing remains the same.

Shakespeare liked to coin new words. He is credited with adding 1700 words to the English language. Others may have said them, but he wrote them down first.

He liked to change nouns into verbs, or co-join two words into one word, or add a prefix or suffix to a word. For example, he was fond of adding un- or dis- to an existing word. Hence, “uncomfortable,” and “disturbed.”

In the Bee Gee’s love song, “Words,” they sing, “Talk in everlasting words, and dedicate them all to me. You think that I don’t even mean a single word I say. It’s only words, and words are all I have to take your heart away.”

People choose to drop certain names from common usage. In Germany, since World War II, only fifteen baby boys on average each year receive the name Adolf.

On the night of July 22-23, 1995, in New Mexico, an astronomer named Alan Hale saw a comet slipping into our solar system. At the same time, in Arizona, an amateur astronomer named Thomas Bopp peered through a home-built telescope and saw the same comet.

The International Astronomical Union gave both men credit by naming it “Hale-Bopp.” It was visible from May 1996 until September 1997, eighteen months, a record duration, and was brighter than Sirius, the brightest star in the night sky.

It reached its perihelion, its closet point to the sun, on April 1, 1997, 29 years ago, next week.

Behind Hale-Bopp stretched twin tails, visible with the naked eye: “first, a white, curved dust tail, composed of microscopic grains reflecting sunlight; and also a straight blue ion or gas tail, created by ionized gas blown back by the solar wind.”

Yet, the comet’s name “Hale-Bopp” remains glued to a cult’s name, “Heaven’s Gate.”

On March 26, 1997, an anonymous welfare check call suggested that police should peer inside a mansion in the Rancho Santa Fe subdivision of San Diego. There, police discovered 39 bodies, 21 women and 18 men, disciples of Marshall Applewhite’s cult, including Applewhite.

Each wore black shirts, black sweat pants, and athletic shoes, and were lying on a bed. Police found a $5.00 bill and three quarters inside their pockets.

Each of the dead believed in Applewhite’s UFO religion, New Age plus science fiction. He convinced them that a spaceship was inside Hale-Bopp’s twin tails and that through suicide their souls would leave their “human containers” and ascend to a “Next Level” on a mother ship.

In addition, Applewhite had insisted that followers call him Do (pronounced Doe).

Alan Hale labeled Heaven’s Gate with two words, “ignorance and superstition.” Shall we call it “ignorstition?” Hale said, “Comets are lovely objects, but have no apocalyptic significance. We must use our minds.”

What is in a name? Shakespeare, Montague, a rose, Hale-Bopp, Heaven’s Gate, Applewhite, or Do? “It’s only words, and words are all I have,” the Bee Gee’s sang.

two peace marches

On Sunday, March 7, 1965, some 600 nonviolent, civil rights activists, mostly black, gathered at the Edmund Pettus Bridge in Selma, Alabama, intending to march to Montgomery, Alabama, the state capital, a distance of 54 miles, to demand their constitutional right to vote.

     Jim Crow laws had erased the black peoples’ right to vote decades ago. The whites ignored the fifteenth amendment to the Constitution that guaranteed a citizen’s right to vote.

     At the bridge, white state troopers and county deputies came at the protestors with batons and tear gas. Fifty activists received injuries on “Bloody Sunday.”

     Almost four years later, in early January 1969, across the Atlantic, in the northern part of Ireland, in the city of Belfast, nonviolent activists decided that they too would march, to Derry to demand their civil rights: the right to vote, to fair housing, and an end to gerrymandering.

     On January 4, nearly 300 loyalists, mostly Protestants, armed with stones, sticks, and iron bars, ambushed the roughly 400 marchers, mostly Catholics, at Burntollet Bridge, 6 miles from Derry. Thirteen marchers required medical care, and in Derry that night riots broke out.

     A crucial difference. The outcomes of the two marches ended on different pages. 

     On March 15, 1965, after hearing about the Selma, Alabama attack, President Lyndon Johnson spoke to a joint session of Congress and demanded an immediate passage of voting rights legislation. He said, “Every American citizen must have an equal right to vote.”

     Congress did pass the Voting Rights Act of 1965, and LBJ signed it into law on August 6. This act removed barriers that had excluded black people from voting: poll taxes, literacy tests, and economic reprisals. It put teeth into the fifteenth amendment to the Constitution.

     It also allowed federal examiners to canvas neighborhoods and to “register voters in areas with historical discrimination.” In sum, the American people and their Federal government enfranchised black citizens, gave them the right to vote.

     But in Ireland, a thirty-year civil war, called the Troubles, engulfed Northern Ireland. Some 3700 people died and tens of thousands were maimed between January 1969 and April 10, 1998, a Good Friday, when the combatants signed the Belfast Agreement.

     Why the Troubles? Why the bombings, the assassinations, the guns, the rock-throwing?

     On December 6, 1922, the British government permitted self-rule to the isle of Ireland as “a self-governing dominion of the British Commonwealth.” Of the 32 counties in Ireland, 26 received independence, but 6 counties in the north chose to remain inside the United Kingdom.

     The Republic of Ireland is Catholic, and many Irish in the late twentieth-century wanted the entire island to fly the tricolor flag of Ireland: green, white, and orange.

     The Irish Republican Army, the IRA, were nationalists, those who wanted to unite the 6 counties in the north of Ireland with the other 26, but the 6 counties had a mostly Protestant population, with a Catholic minority, and the two factions, often lived side-by-side. 

     Centuries ago the English migrated to the north of Ireland and brought with them their Protestant faith. Soon, the British Protestants controlled the 6 counties, held most of the power, and called themselves loyalists, because they wished to remain loyal to the UK, to the Queen. 

     The English Protestant loyalists discriminated against the Irish Catholic nationalists, who lacked access to housing, to jobs, and were subjected to rampant gerrymandering, redrawing electoral boundaries to ensure Protestant control of local councils. This enraged the Catholics.

     To achieve some peace, the British Army built Peace Walls, iron and concrete structures, that segregated Catholic from Protestants neighborhoods within Belfast.

     They stand today, making Northern Ireland a very segregated state, a relic of the Troubles.

     St. Patrick’s Day arrives next week, on Tuesday. 

The American Revolution, Small Pox, and Black Soldiers

George Washington was from Virginia, born February 22, 1732, noted last Sunday.

     Only once during Washington’s life, did he leave the North American continent, and that was in 1751, when he was 19, when he sailed to Barbados, an island in the south Caribbean Sea, with his half-brother Lawrence Washington, who was suffering from tuberculosis.

     Lawrence believed the island’s warmer climate would ease his difficulty breathing. 

     The brothers departed Virginia in September 1751 and returned in early 1752. While there, George contracted smallpox. Fortunate he was that he survived his days or even weeks of illness, but the numerous poxes left his face scarred. Yet, he gained permanent immunity thereafter.

     In 1775, war erupted between the thirteen colonies and Great Britain. Not only did George Washington face a powerful military force, but in 1776, an epidemic of smallpox of severe proportion broke out among his troops. It threatened to destroy his entire Continental army.

     He knew the disease caused scarring, blindness, and had a high mortality rate.

     In May of that year, Washington stood firm against inoculation because it would mean weeks of recovery for his soldiers, but the following year, “after seven months of endless sickness and death,” Washington relented.

     He said, “Smallpox has made such headway in every quarter that I find it impossible to keep it from spreading through the whole army. I shall order the doctors to inoculate the recruits as fast as possible as they come in.” Although controversial at the time, his decision was right.

     Infection rates plummeted. Survival rates increased. The historian Joseph Ellis said, “It’s probably the single-most important military decision that Washington ever made.”

     During the American Revolution, between 5000 and 9000 black soldiers, both free and enslaved, fought for the Patriot side, as front-line soldiers, laborers, or waiters. “It would be the first and last time that the army was fully integrated until the 1950’s.”

     What is astonishing is that an estimated 15,000 to 20,000 joined the British. The reason for the larger numbers is because of Lord Dunmore’s Proclamation, dated November 7, 1775.

     John Murray, Earl of Dunmore and Virginia’s royal governor, published the following that day, “I do hereby declare all indented servants, Negroes, or others (appertaining to rebels), free, that are able and willing to bear arms, they joining his Majesty’s troops.”

     Thus, the British governor promised black slaves their freedom if they fought for the British. Some 1600 African-American slaves fled from their owners and signed up for Dunmore’s “Royal Ethiopian Regiment.” Their uniforms read “Liberty to Slaves.”

     Then, calamity struck the former slaves. Smallpox and typhus swept through the regiment’s camps and ships, due to over-crowded and unsanitary conditions. Casualties were staggering.

     In July of 1776, Dunmore departed Gwynn’s Island on the Chesapeake Bay, leaving behind hundreds of sick and dying black people. The next month Dunmore abandoned Virginia and sailed away to New York, taking with him about 300 to 500 black soldiers and civilians.

     Dunmore wrote, “Had it not been for this horrid disorder, I should have had two thousand blacks; with whom I should have had no doubt of penetrating into the heart of this Colony.”

     Patriot forces recaptured those who remained behind and lived, but some were re-enslaved.

     The above is a tragic chapter from Black History, a history we observe during February.

     A note: During this month of February, an epidemic of measles has broken out in Spartanburg County, South Carolina, 973 infections thus far. 

     A majority of those ill, 879 cases, are children, and of those, many are unvaccinated. It is also most probable that some of those infected are black children, given that 20% of the county’s population is African-American. 

Three Events on February 11, 1861

Black History Month began Sunday, February 1, and will end Sunday, March 1. At least three events occurred on February 11, 1861, that deserve our attention during Black History Month.

     On that day, the U.S. House of Representatives received a formal written notification from South Carolina’s four Representatives, that informed House members that on December 20, 1860, officials in South Carolina had voted to secede from the United States of America.

     On that same day, the House’s members passed a resolution that read, “That neither Congress, the People, nor the Governments of the Non-slaveholding States have the constitutional right to legislate upon or interfere with slavery in any of the Slaveholding States of the Union.” 

     The resolution passed 161 yea’s, and no nay’s.

     On that same day, in Illinois, President-elect Abraham Lincoln departed from Springfield, on a journey by train to Washington D.C., and to the White House.

     The three events inter-connect. South Carolina chose to secede from the Union because Lincoln, a Republican—one who stood firm against the expansion of slavery into the western territories—had won the Presidential election held on November 6, 1860.

     Members of the House passed its resolution in a frantic attempt to appease southern states, who feared Lincoln and the future of slavery under a Republican administration.

     Southerners understood that the vast amount of each of their states’ wealth originated from slave labor. They could not imagine a future without slavery.

     That House Resolution was already too late. By February 11, seven states had seceded from the Union: South Carolina, in December 1860; Mississippi, Florida, Alabama, Georgia, and Louisiana, in January 1861; and Texas, on February 1, 1861.

     There were an additional eight slave-holding states, and the fear throughout Washington D. C. was that all eight too would secede. 

     Abraham Lincoln arrived in Washington D.C. on the morning of February 23. Days later, on March 4, 1861, Lincoln took the oath of office. In his Inaugural Address, Lincoln tried to soothe the southern states. He said,

     “Apprehension seems to exist among the people of the Southern States that by the accession of a Republican Administration, their property and their peace and personal security are to be endangered. There has never been any reasonable cause for such apprehension.

     “I have no purpose, directly or indirectly, to interfere with the institution of slavery in the States where it exists. I believe I have no lawful right to do so, and I have no inclination to do so.         

     “We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection.”

     Despite Lincoln’s calming words, four more southern states seceded from the Union: Virginia, in April; Arkansas and North Carolina, in May; and Tennessee, in June, a total of eleven states.

     The United States had split into two countries, two governments, two presidents.

     One glimmer of hope: four slave-holding states, those just south of the Mason-Dixon line, remained in the Union: Delaware, Maryland, Kentucky, and Missouri.

     Historians now consider the southern states’ secession a colossal mistake. Around 300,000 Southern white men were killed during the Civil War, a war that crushed the South’s economy and abolished slavery. Plus, the Southern states lost their votes in Congress, and it was treason.  

     The war commenced April 12, 1861, when Southern troops fired on Fort Sumter, in Charleston’s harbor. February 11, 1861, a day of missed opportunity to defer a Civil War.

thoughts on William Franklin

William Franklin was born in Philadelphia in 1730. His father was Benjamin Franklin. His mother was unknown. Ben brought William, his illegitimate son, into his home, that same year.

     Ben and his common-law wife, Deborah Reed, agreed to raise William together.

     On June 10, 1752, when William was twenty-one, Ben conducted his experiment with a kite, a key, and a lightning bolt, near their home in Philadelphia.

     In 1757, Ben and William sailed to London. Ben remained there for the next sixteen years. 

     In 1759, William began to study law at the Inns of the Court in the Middle Temple in London. In 1760, he too acknowledged an illegitimate son, named William Temple Franklin. His mother also was unknown. William placed Temple Franklin into foster care.

     In 1762, Ben secured a position for William as royal governor of New Jersey. William sailed back to America, but Ben remained in London. Father and son wrote letters back and forth.

     Ben worked to keep the thirteen colonies and England’s King and Parliament united, but he saw the corruption of the English government, and he idealized Americans. 

     William though saw British law as supreme, and obedience to King as a path to prosperity.

     After the Boston Tea Party, on December 16, 1773, William wrote to Ben and said, “Nothing can make the Bostonians acknowledge the right of the Parliament to tax them. To do justice, the Bostonians must pay for the tons of tea that have been destroyed.”

     Ben replied back to William, “The British have extorted many thousands of pounds from America unconstitutionally and with an armed force. Of this money, they ought to make restitution. But you are a thorough courtier, and you see everything with government eyes.”

     In the spring of 1775, Ben gave up negotiating with the British, and sailed back to America, eager to work for independence. He took with him his grandson, Temple, then fifteen years old. 

     One day, William, the son, visited Benjamin, the father, and there William met Temple, his son and Ben’s grandson. 

     Ben urged his son William to join the Patriot cause for independence, but William refused, thinking a reconciliation with King still possible. “They argued all night. At another meeting, neighbors heard them shouting. They went their separate ways.”

     William was the last colonial governor of New Jersey, forced out in 1776, when colonial militiamen placed him under arrest. The new state congress of New Jersey took William into custody, and officials incarcerated him in Connecticut for two years for spying on the Patriots. 

     He then was held in solitary confinement at Litchfield, Connecticut for eight months.

     When released, William fled to New York City, where he set up a spy network, and coordinated the Associated Loyalists, a military unit that attacked Patriots in secret.

     In 1782, after Washington defeated Cornwallis at Yorktown, William fled to England.

     On August 16, 1784, Ben wrote to William and said, “Nothing has ever hurt me so much, as to find myself deserted in my old age by my only son, and not only deserted, but to find him taking up arms against me.”

     William met Ben for the last time in 1785, in England. That day Ben insisted that William sign deeds to transfer ownership of his property in America to Temple, the son and grandson.

     In his will, Benjamin left little to William, and said, “The part he acted against me in the late war, which is of public notoriety, will account for my leaving him no more of an estate [than that] he endeavored to deprive me of.”

     The American Revolution divided families. “That’s what happens when a real civil war happens in a country.”