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Group-Analytic Contexts, Issue 81, September 2018

Newsletter of the Group Analytic Society International

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Newsletter – Autumn <strong>2018</strong> 33<br />

A Life Not Lived<br />

A theatrical one-act play, based on a combination of truelife<br />

experiences and narratives<br />

By Kalliopi Panagiotopoulou<br />

Performed at the 8 th Annual Conference: ’Psychosis and Migration’,<br />

of ISPS Hellas, 2/12/2017, organized by Dr Anastassios Koukis, Chair<br />

of ISPS Hellas, in Athens, Greece.<br />

The narrator sits in an office and reads half-hidden behind a huge old<br />

diary with his head bent over and the lamp.<br />

Plutarch, a man suffering from psychosis, wears a jacket buttoned up<br />

to his neck, when he speaks he looks no one in the face, his eyes turn<br />

slightly sideways and low, his right hand on the temple next to his<br />

right eye, with his fingers half-opened, as if the light dazzles him. The<br />

voice loud, sharp, steadfast, spitting the words as if they were orders.<br />

The refugee, Rashid, as if coming out of deserted shadows, from the<br />

background, as a reflection, he is all eyes and his gender is not visible.<br />

He wears jeans and a shirt, wide and long like a robe, with a dirty<br />

backpack and torn sports shoes.<br />

The reporter’s voice is intermittently heard with difficulty, from far<br />

away.<br />

Aaa!!! The cry awakens the sky. A man is born.<br />

NARRATOR: New Plutarch is born! New Plutarch is born! The<br />

grandfather, Plutarch, was almost dancing full of joy in the corridors<br />

of the maternity hospital that the son of his son was born, treating<br />

everyone. He also bought many books on the life and work of ancient<br />

Plutarch and shared copies to his friends, relatives and neighbours. His<br />

rejoicing did not fit into his mind; it was all taken away and went out<br />

into the streets rolling like a raging river.<br />

NARRATOR: Baby Plutarch - he is crying, scared, hungry and is<br />

shouting so loudly that the swing is trembling.

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