{"id":7323,"date":"2018-12-18T04:47:29","date_gmt":"2018-12-18T04:47:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.universolorca.com\/cita-obra-literaria\/tea_01-22\/"},"modified":"2021-11-16T10:44:57","modified_gmt":"2021-11-16T10:44:57","slug":"tea_01-22","status":"publish","type":"cita_obra_literaria","link":"https:\/\/www.universolorca.com\/en\/cita-obra-literaria\/tea_01-22\/","title":{"rendered":"TEA_01-22"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>The little theater represents an Andalusian village square. On the right, the house of Se\u00f1ora Rosita. There should be an enormous palm tree and a bench. Cocoliche appears on the left, hovering, with a guitar in his hands and wrapped in a dark green cape with black agremanes. He is dressed in the popular costume of the beginning of the 19th century, and he is wearing his little hat from Cala\u00f1as graciously.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>COCOLICHE<\/strong>. Rosita does not go out. She is afraid of the moon. The moon is terrible for a lover of occultism. <em>(Whistles.) <\/em>The whistling played like a pebble of music on the glass on her balcony. Yesterday she put a ribbon in her hair. She said to me: A black ribbon in my hair is like snacking on fruit. Be sad if you see me; the black will then go down to my feet. Something is wrong with her.<\/p>\n<p><em>(The little balcony full of pots is illuminated with a sweet light\u2026)<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>ROSITA<\/strong> <em>(inside)<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Fort the vito, vito, vito,<br \/>\nFor the vito I can die.<\/p>\n<p><strong>COCOLICHE<\/strong>. <em>(Coming closer.) <\/em>Why didn&#8217;t you go out?<\/p>\n<p><strong>ROSITA<\/strong>. <em>(On the balcony very corny and very poetic.)<\/em> Oh my little boy! The Moorish wind now turns all the weather vanes of Andalusia. In a hundred years they will turn the same way.<\/p>\n<p><strong>COCOLICHE<\/strong>. What does it mean?<\/p>\n<p><strong>ROSITA<\/strong>. May you look to the left and right of time, may your heart learn to be at ease.<\/p>\n<p><strong>COCOLICHE<\/strong>. I don&#8217;t get you.<\/p>\n<p><strong>ROSITA<\/strong>. What I am about to tell you carries the hard sting. That&#8217;s why I prepare you. <em>(Pause, in which Rosita cries comically, almost choking.) <\/em>I can&#8217;t marry you!<\/p>\n<p><strong>COCOLICHE<\/strong>. Rosita!!!<\/p>\n<p><strong>ROSITA.\u00a0<\/strong>You are the pincushion of my eye! But I can&#8217;t marry you! <em>(She cries.)<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>COCOLICHE<\/strong>. Did you become a Sisters of Adoration? Have I done something bad to you? Oh, oh, oh, oh! <em>(She cries in an almost childish and comical way.)<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>ROSITA<\/strong>. You&#8217;ll find out. Now, goodbye.<\/p>\n<p><strong>COCOLICHE<\/strong>. <em>(Shouting and stamping her foot on the floor.) <\/em>No, no, no, no.<\/p>\n<p><strong>ROSITA<\/strong>. Goodbye, my father is calling me.\u00a0<em>(The balcony closes)<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-7323","cita_obra_literaria","type-cita_obra_literaria","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.universolorca.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/cita_obra_literaria\/7323"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.universolorca.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/cita_obra_literaria"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.universolorca.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/cita_obra_literaria"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.universolorca.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7323"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}