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"How to Not Climb Carrigain" or "A Glorious Fiasco"
“How Not to Climb Carrigain” or “A Glorious Fiasco”
A Comedy in Three Acts
Dramatis Personae:
AMANTIO, an amateur climber, and
DIANA, his wife, also a climber.
BOOTS BOLTON, a chum from college days, and
DR. JIMMY, her husband and a dental surgeon.
BABA and NANNIE, Amantio’s parents.
EKATERINA and ELIZABETTA, daughters of Amantio and Diana.
Chambermaid, Innkeeper, Hostess, etc.
Act I Scene I
Jefferson Notch Road
Friday Afternoon
BABA: Oh, Hun. Look how pretty!
NANNIE: Yeah, lots yellow. There’s not much red. They need more red.
BABA: It’s nice anyway.
NANNIE: I’ve always wanted to come up to Vermont for the foilage [sic] season.
AMANTIO: So this is the Jefferson Notch Road. It’ll bring you to the Jefferson Notch and highest trailhead in the Whites at 3,000 feet in elevation. Nice trail too, the Caps Ridge. Kinda steep. Great views once you’re above the tree line. Well, here we are. Hmmm: the parking lot is empty. I guess nobody’s hiking on a Friday afternoon. Nice weather, too. Tomorrow this lot will be mobbed if the weather is good.
BABA: Of course it’s empty, were in the middle of nowhere. You actually drive all the way up her to hike?
AMANTIO: Almost every other weekend if the weather is good.
NANNIE: Is this where you bring the kids tomorrow?
AMANTIO: No, not here. We’re going down 302 to Mt. Carrigan. You two will take the Subaru to the Cog Railway station, just down the road from where we turned onto this dirt road. Meanwhile, the rest of us will take two cars about 12 miles to our trail on Sawyer River Road. Then it’s a 10 mile hike up and down Carrigain. Finally we’ll meet you back at the motel at the end of the day, wash up, and go out to celebrate the completion of my New Hampshire 48.
BABA: Sounds exhausting. Just wake me up for the drinks.
Act I Scene II
Above the Notch Motel
Later that Evening
NANNIE: That pizza wasn’t bad. They could have cooked it more. Next time we can go to a real pizzeria.
AMANTIO: Ma, that was Twin Mountain. There is no real pizzeria. In Twin Mountain you’re lucky to find hot food at 8 o’clock at night.
NANNIE: But there was nobody in the Restaurant.
BABA: Hey, at least the waitress was cute.
AMANTIO: Ma, you don’t get it. There’s nobody living up here. This isn’t Queens. There are more bears than people up here.
BABA: Nice meat on her bones. Ya know, healthy.
AMANTIO: Oh, good. Boots and Jimmy are here. They left a note. I’ll go down to see them. OK, Good night folks.
BABA: She had a nice rear. Really nice. A little chunky. OK. Good night. See you in the morning.
Act I Scene III
Room 12, Above the Notch Motel
Amantio and Boots are sitting sipping beers.
BOOTS: So when are Di and the girls getting in?
AMANTIO: Catherine’s bus from New York didn’t get in to South Station until 7:30. Lizzie and Di picked her up and are on their way. I’d say we won’t see them until 10 at the earliest. Maybe another 20 minutes. I am so looking forward to tomorrow! I’m so glad you guys could make it.
BOOTS: Oh, Jimmy and I are pumped and primed. We’ve done Pinkham Notch with the kids, you know. We loved it.
AMANTIO: So you climbed Mt. Washington?
BOOTS: No, not to the top. We got up above the tree line, though.
AMANTIO: Up the Tuckerman Ravine Trail?
BOOTS: No…I can’t remember the name of the trail, but it wasn’t Tuckerman.
AMANTIO: Boott Spur?
BOOTS: Maybe. That sounds familiar.
AMANTIO: Glen Boulder?
BOOTS: That sounds familiar, too.
AMANTIO: Good. Those are tough trails. How long ago?
BOOTS: I don’t know. Max was 12. Maybe 10 years ago.
Enter Jimmy
AMANTIO: Still taking cigarette breaks, Doc?
JIMMY: Yeah, you know. Old habits die hard.
AMANTIO: That ought to help tomorrow.
JIMMY: Don’t worry about me. I’ll be alright.
AMANTIO: So how’s the dentistry biz these days?
JIMMY: Crazy at times. When you get emergencies on top of the usual flow, it can get somewhat hectic. I even had to cancel my own doctor visit this week because of the schedule.
AMANTIO: Really? What was up?
JIMMY: Oh, nothing big. I just have to get a plantar wart removed.
Enter Diana, followed by Ekaterina and Elizabetta:
AMANTIO: Howdy dear. What’s wrong?
DIANA: The car. We were 100 yards from the motel. Power steering just went stiff. Brake lights and dashboard lights went on. Something is wrong. Really wrong.
AMANTIO: There can’t be anything wrong with that car. It’s a Subaru and it’s only got 108,000 miles on it.
JIMMY: It’s the alternator or the condenser. Maybe the Finnegan Pin.
BOOTS: Call Triple A. They’ll tow. Who’s got Triple A?
AMANTIO: OK. Just relax for a minute. Get the stuff in, then try it again in 10 minutes and let’s see what happens.
EKAT: Hi Dad. Hi Dr. K. Hi Mrs. K. Gee, where’s Nannie and Baba?
AMANTIO: In bed. You’ll see them in the morning. God, it’s good to see you. How is life in New York City and the CUNY program? Want a beer?
ELIZ: Sure.
EKAT: Things are good. The academics are hard at CUNY, but I’m holding my own.
AMANTIO: Ok let’s get out and start the car up again.
DIANA: (starts the car) No go. Everything is still kerplooie. Thank God we were almost here. We just drove through seven miles of nothing and before that there was Twin Mountain, and before that there was another 10 miles of nothing. No cell service – Nothing.
BOOTS: No kidding. This is remote!
DIANA: You know what? I’ll call Sir Peter of Subaru. He’s living with my sister. He’s the service manager of a Subaru dealership. If anyone can help us, it’s him. He won’t mind a call at 11 p.m.
Hi Sis. It’s Di. Car trouble in New Hampshire. Is Pete around? Pete … Lights, steering.
Confusion. Over talk.
DIANA: He says it’s the serpentine belt. You need to talk to him.
AMANTIO: OK. ….OK… Alright I’ll call you at 8 in the morning and we’ll pop the hood and take a look…. I got it … Nothing to do tonight….. OK…. Right…. If the belt slipped, we may be able to just put it on. Otherwise, we need parts anyway, and probably a mechanic.
Hangs up
AMANTIO: Well gang, our plans for tomorrow may have to change.
“How Not to Climb Carrigain” or “A Glorious Fiasco”
A Comedy in Three Acts
Dramatis Personae:
AMANTIO, an amateur climber, and
DIANA, his wife, also a climber.
BOOTS BOLTON, a chum from college days, and
DR. JIMMY, her husband and a dental surgeon.
BABA and NANNIE, Amantio’s parents.
EKATERINA and ELIZABETTA, daughters of Amantio and Diana.
Chambermaid, Innkeeper, Hostess, etc.
Act I Scene I
Jefferson Notch Road
Friday Afternoon
BABA: Oh, Hun. Look how pretty!
NANNIE: Yeah, lots yellow. There’s not much red. They need more red.
BABA: It’s nice anyway.
NANNIE: I’ve always wanted to come up to Vermont for the foilage [sic] season.
AMANTIO: So this is the Jefferson Notch Road. It’ll bring you to the Jefferson Notch and highest trailhead in the Whites at 3,000 feet in elevation. Nice trail too, the Caps Ridge. Kinda steep. Great views once you’re above the tree line. Well, here we are. Hmmm: the parking lot is empty. I guess nobody’s hiking on a Friday afternoon. Nice weather, too. Tomorrow this lot will be mobbed if the weather is good.
BABA: Of course it’s empty, were in the middle of nowhere. You actually drive all the way up her to hike?
AMANTIO: Almost every other weekend if the weather is good.
NANNIE: Is this where you bring the kids tomorrow?
AMANTIO: No, not here. We’re going down 302 to Mt. Carrigan. You two will take the Subaru to the Cog Railway station, just down the road from where we turned onto this dirt road. Meanwhile, the rest of us will take two cars about 12 miles to our trail on Sawyer River Road. Then it’s a 10 mile hike up and down Carrigain. Finally we’ll meet you back at the motel at the end of the day, wash up, and go out to celebrate the completion of my New Hampshire 48.
BABA: Sounds exhausting. Just wake me up for the drinks.
Act I Scene II
Above the Notch Motel
Later that Evening
NANNIE: That pizza wasn’t bad. They could have cooked it more. Next time we can go to a real pizzeria.
AMANTIO: Ma, that was Twin Mountain. There is no real pizzeria. In Twin Mountain you’re lucky to find hot food at 8 o’clock at night.
NANNIE: But there was nobody in the Restaurant.
BABA: Hey, at least the waitress was cute.
AMANTIO: Ma, you don’t get it. There’s nobody living up here. This isn’t Queens. There are more bears than people up here.
BABA: Nice meat on her bones. Ya know, healthy.
AMANTIO: Oh, good. Boots and Jimmy are here. They left a note. I’ll go down to see them. OK, Good night folks.
BABA: She had a nice rear. Really nice. A little chunky. OK. Good night. See you in the morning.
Act I Scene III
Room 12, Above the Notch Motel
Amantio and Boots are sitting sipping beers.
BOOTS: So when are Di and the girls getting in?
AMANTIO: Catherine’s bus from New York didn’t get in to South Station until 7:30. Lizzie and Di picked her up and are on their way. I’d say we won’t see them until 10 at the earliest. Maybe another 20 minutes. I am so looking forward to tomorrow! I’m so glad you guys could make it.
BOOTS: Oh, Jimmy and I are pumped and primed. We’ve done Pinkham Notch with the kids, you know. We loved it.
AMANTIO: So you climbed Mt. Washington?
BOOTS: No, not to the top. We got up above the tree line, though.
AMANTIO: Up the Tuckerman Ravine Trail?
BOOTS: No…I can’t remember the name of the trail, but it wasn’t Tuckerman.
AMANTIO: Boott Spur?
BOOTS: Maybe. That sounds familiar.
AMANTIO: Glen Boulder?
BOOTS: That sounds familiar, too.
AMANTIO: Good. Those are tough trails. How long ago?
BOOTS: I don’t know. Max was 12. Maybe 10 years ago.
Enter Jimmy
AMANTIO: Still taking cigarette breaks, Doc?
JIMMY: Yeah, you know. Old habits die hard.
AMANTIO: That ought to help tomorrow.
JIMMY: Don’t worry about me. I’ll be alright.
AMANTIO: So how’s the dentistry biz these days?
JIMMY: Crazy at times. When you get emergencies on top of the usual flow, it can get somewhat hectic. I even had to cancel my own doctor visit this week because of the schedule.
AMANTIO: Really? What was up?
JIMMY: Oh, nothing big. I just have to get a plantar wart removed.
Enter Diana, followed by Ekaterina and Elizabetta:
AMANTIO: Howdy dear. What’s wrong?
DIANA: The car. We were 100 yards from the motel. Power steering just went stiff. Brake lights and dashboard lights went on. Something is wrong. Really wrong.
AMANTIO: There can’t be anything wrong with that car. It’s a Subaru and it’s only got 108,000 miles on it.
JIMMY: It’s the alternator or the condenser. Maybe the Finnegan Pin.
BOOTS: Call Triple A. They’ll tow. Who’s got Triple A?
AMANTIO: OK. Just relax for a minute. Get the stuff in, then try it again in 10 minutes and let’s see what happens.
EKAT: Hi Dad. Hi Dr. K. Hi Mrs. K. Gee, where’s Nannie and Baba?
AMANTIO: In bed. You’ll see them in the morning. God, it’s good to see you. How is life in New York City and the CUNY program? Want a beer?
ELIZ: Sure.
EKAT: Things are good. The academics are hard at CUNY, but I’m holding my own.
AMANTIO: Ok let’s get out and start the car up again.
DIANA: (starts the car) No go. Everything is still kerplooie. Thank God we were almost here. We just drove through seven miles of nothing and before that there was Twin Mountain, and before that there was another 10 miles of nothing. No cell service – Nothing.
BOOTS: No kidding. This is remote!
DIANA: You know what? I’ll call Sir Peter of Subaru. He’s living with my sister. He’s the service manager of a Subaru dealership. If anyone can help us, it’s him. He won’t mind a call at 11 p.m.
Hi Sis. It’s Di. Car trouble in New Hampshire. Is Pete around? Pete … Lights, steering.
Confusion. Over talk.
DIANA: He says it’s the serpentine belt. You need to talk to him.
AMANTIO: OK. ….OK… Alright I’ll call you at 8 in the morning and we’ll pop the hood and take a look…. I got it … Nothing to do tonight….. OK…. Right…. If the belt slipped, we may be able to just put it on. Otherwise, we need parts anyway, and probably a mechanic.
Hangs up
AMANTIO: Well gang, our plans for tomorrow may have to change.
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