SCENE 3: A Russian Farm
In the main hall of the village, Nikolai the Cossack is counting money behind a desk – he is wearing a long coat lined with sheepskin & a fur cap – there is a quantity of military equipment on the floor including pistols, carbines, swords, cartridges, uniforms & hats – enter Vasalisa, Vitaly & Vladamir, Albina & Valentina with Bodet & Vachain
Nikolai
Well, well, well, look at these happy hunters
Inbringing two fine looking officers
Vasalisa
Indeed we have, Nikolai, that will be
One hundred & fifty for the Colonel
Fifty for the Captain, is that correct?
Nikolai
It is – have they been thoroughly disarm’d
Vasalisa
They have
Nikolai
& fed
Angelina
A little bread & lard
Nikolai
Good, good… officers of the Grand Armee
I am the commander of the Cossacks
In the area, please take this sauerkraut
& beer at my behest, tho’ enemies
We are all Adam’s sons, wormwood still grows
Upon its own root, help yourselves, please do.
Bodet & Vachain ravenously fall on the food & drink
Bodet
Better to be a heated prisoner
& eating well, than freezing in freedom
Feasting on finger’s flesh to break the fast
Nikolai
So you think this is cold, this is nothing
Wait until you reach wild Siberia
Remote from all the pleasures of the world
You will wish for this warm wintry weather
Vachain
Siberia?
Nikolai
Of course Siberia,
Until the war is over, & well won
By one emperor over another –
Your own three months ago a giant oak
That suffers today first strokes of an axe
Hard held by all countries of Europa
That stroke-by-stroke shall sever liberty
From that black tree, daemonic Bonaparte,
Acting a Genghis & Caligula
He murders honest innocents & turns
Our churches into stables, in a rage
Of bloodshed, but tyranny is finite
This contree is the sponge that sucks him dry
Selected by god defender of truth
Archangel Michael climbs thro’ Kutuzoff
Moscow was sacrificed to save the world
At Borodino you thought us beaten
Then camp’d in the Kremlin like conquerors
Battles won does not a conquest make
Glorious deeds may turn indignitie
The force deciding the fate of people
Lies not with the charge of battalions
But somewhere else, of quality sublime,
In Vasalisa runs that current strong,
When you are back in Paris tell your friends
You were caught by a true Russian hero
As long as Slavs are honour’d in this world
Vasalisa’s vow shall be remember’d
Driving invaders from a native soil
Remember Vasalisa, & her name,
Eternally miraculous it soars,
Swift winds & thunder cannot knock it down
Nor demoilsh’d be by the flight of time
Syllables baffle death, escape decay
To be recited Black Sea to the White
Vasalisa
Such flattery will get you everywhere
Do you have any vodka we can share
Just you & I
Nikolai
I do – its getting late
{to Bodet & Vachain}
Who is the higher rank
Bodet
I am colonel
Nikolai
Then you shall have the bed – he wil need guards
Vasalisa
Albina, Vladamir, take up the task
Albina
Yes mistress
Vladamir
This way colonel, follow us
Exit Albina & Vladamir with Bodet
Nikolai
&, you, what is your rank?
Vachain
I am captain
Nikolai
You shall remain in here, there is a couch
To lie on if you wish to sleep
Bodet
Thank-you
Vasalisa
{pointing to Valentina & Vitaly}
You two shall be his guards
Nikolai
{taking the money}
Then we are done
& Vasalisa, stardust of my dreams
We’ll get the hot flames blazing in my rooms
Exit Vasalisa & Nikolai
Vitaly
Hey new girl… yes you… I am grown weary
& sleep beside this fire, watch the captain
As hawks would, wake me at trouble’s breaking
Valentina
{to Vachain}
You do not recognize me
Vachain
Why, should I?
Valentina
We have kiss’d

Vachain
Kiss’d you! I would remember
Gracing pair’d lips so beauteous & rare
Valentina
Our lips have met, tho’ I was laughter drunk
& you stood unimpress’d before the scene
Vachain
Wait a moment – yes, you were in Moscow
At the party
Valentina
I chose to remain there
There with my sister when the French march’d west
Vachain
& now you are against us, why the change
Valentina
I am Russian, your great liberator
Napoleon, at first signs of struggle
Abandon’d principles loudly proclaim’d
Of freeing us from serfdom, then fled home
Leaving us pandering eternally
To the glory of our wonderful tsar
Vachain
To watch you speak impresses of the worth
Contain’d within the augurs of that kiss
Scarce remembered but wish’d to be renew’d
Valentina
You’d kiss again
Vachain
I would, the want stirs deep
Valentina & Vachain kiss passionately
Vachain
Tell me, what is your name
Valentina
Valentina
Vachain
Ah, Valentina, Valentine, love’s name
Itself, you are a woman to be loved
Valentina
You are not so unrosy yourself, sir
Vachain
Sir! to call me sir when I am captive
The captive captain, its assonance chimes
Like spoken words we worldfolk sometimes rhyme
& lovelier seem each in each entwin’d
When in the weighted game of human love
Two spirits sound in harmony, or clash
Twyx poetry & base tongues guttural,
The latter shoot on the coriolis
While true loves fuse with chrysostomic kiss
Valentina
Poetry
Vachain
Yes, dear, sweet Valentina
I felt a poet when our lips first met
In spite of my inebriated mind
My soul ascended mountains in a gust
Of lust, of trust, & love in rarest robes
& rushing out of doors to see the sun
Set or rise, in your eyes I see that sun,
Can we escape?
Valentina
Escape!
Vachain
Yes
Valentina
Shh – quiet
What do you mean
Vachain
Come live with me in France
Nourishing each other on days of love
& never sleeping winks for lovemaking
Bedeck the hallow’d chamber of our bed
With silent, bridal liveries of white
Enshrouding kisses with cottontuft snow
Forever, one love only, forever!
Valentina
I shall do it
Vachain
First unlooosen my bonds
Vitaly stirs in his sleep – Valentina unties the ropes – they embrace with a kiss – Vitaly sneaks to the weapons & deftly takes some guns & cartridges – Vitaly awakes
Vitaly
What, what is it
Valentina
Nothing Vitaly, sleep
Vachain
Ready?
Valentina
Yes
Vachain
Lets go
Valentina
Wait, no, my sister
I cannot just leave without seeing her
I must find her
Vachain
But that is dangerous
For you, for us, & most of all for her
Better she lives in ignorance, than die
Banded in damn’d collusion with the deed
Valentina
Kiss me captain
{they kiss}
As lips conceal secrets
The giving fibres of your very soul
Sing to my own & woo her with the truth
Vachain
We must leave now
Valentina
Together
Vachain
Together
Exit Vachain & Valentina
SCENE 6: The Russian Wastes
Picart & Bourgogne emerge out of the woods just as the advance elements of the army pass – those on foot drag themselves painfully along, almost all of them having their feet wrapp’d in rags or in bits of sheepskin, nearly all are dying of hunger
Picart
Look, we were right to follow the sunset
& appear to have emerg’d just ahead
Of the army as they detour’d round the wood
Bourgogne
The Emperor – he is there – look Picart
Picart
It is him – I must upsmarten myself
Picart doffs his fur cap & takes off his white cloak, hanging it over his left arm – The Emperor passes next on foot, carrying a baton & wearing a large cloak lined with fur, a dark-red velvet cap with black fox fur on his head – Murat walks on foot at his right, on his left the Prince Eugène – Napoloen turns to look at Bourgogne & Picart briefly – Next comes Berthier, Caulaincourt & Gourgaud, followed by other officers and non-commissioned officers, walking in order and perfect silence, carrying the eagles of their different regiments
Picart
Look at the eagles, each cover’d in snow
White eagles, yes, white eagles soaring home
***
SOARING HOME
You’ve got to fly ye white eagles
You’ve got to soar home over frozen snow
You’ve got to fly, fly, fly, fly, fly ye white eagles
You’re gonna soar home over frozen snow
You’re going home to the town where your love lies sleeping
Where the bed is so warm & the fire it blazes for you
You’ll be home with your family by this chistmas
In the house where your memories best were form’d
***
come Next the Imperial Gaurd on foot – Picart gazes in silence, striking the ground with the butt of his musket, then his breast and forehead with his clenched hand. Great tears fall from his eyes, roll down his cheeks, and freeze in his moustache
Picart
Am I awake or are my dreams claw-gorg’d
By isolated devils in the dark,
It breaks my heart to see our Emperor,
Like lukewarm lava below volcano
Clutching sacred caduceous on foot
Holding that baton in his hand, so great,
He who made us all so proud to know him.
Bourgogne
My heart shares the break
Picart
Did you not notice
How he loook’d at us – he recognized me
I saw it in the trembling of his eye
Bourgogne
He shall always be the great genius
However miserable stands our plight
For one thing I have clearly understood
With him we are assured of victory,
Wait – is that – yes – I surely recognize
My company, well, or what’s left of it!
Enter Legrande, Leboude, Foucart, Rossi & Graingier – their feet & hands are frozen, most are without firarms, many lean on sticks; covered with cloaks and coats all torn and burnt, wrapped in bits of cloth, in sheepskin & rags – Foucart & Graingier support Rossi by each arm
Legrande
Rest lads, the entire coloumn is halting
Ease your limbs Old Gaurd, soon fades the respite
Bourgogne
Legrande!
Legrande
Hallo, poor Bourgogne! Is that you?
Leboude
Bourgogne!
Foucart
You are alive
Graingier
We thought you dead
Behind us, here you are alive in front!
Leboude
This is first-rate, where on earth have you been
Bourgogne
I was lost
Picart
Until I found him
Foucart
Picart,
You old devil, you have done very well
Delivering our comrade to his arms
Picart
Speaking of comrades, I see mine behind
Adrien – it has been an adventure
Bourgogne
Until the next time, keep on surviving
Exit Picart
Bourgogne
Seeing you all together, I shall not
Leave you again my friends, except to die
Foucart
Tell us how we became seperated
Bourgogne
I rested with a fever for a while
& in a flash of snow your tracks were wiped
Graingier
A fever, were you ill?
Bourgogne
Very much so
& still am
Leboude
You should have told us you fool
For those who cannot follow help is there
We are one family, we Grenadiers,
We’ve help’d Rossi along for two days now
Sharing his weight as if it was our own
Legrand
The emperor!
Graingier
What
Legrand
Is coming to us
Bourgogne
Soldiers of the Old Guard – stand attention
Enter Napoleon with King Murat and Prince Eugène.
Napoleon
How are we faring today my children
Foucart
Never better sire
Napoleon
Hah – good! the Old Guard
Is the heart of my army, this is why
I stand among you here in clear address
The Russians hard by the Berezhina
Have sworn not one of us should cross the banks
{Napoleon draws his sword & raises his voice}
But when an army such as ours contends
Against the worst misfortune could obtain
What sublime courage capable becomes
Convented in each for the cause
of seeing France again, better to fight
In battle side-by-side than to accept
We’ll never feel sophisticates again
The soldiers erupt in shouts & cheers of Vive l’Empereur!’ – bearskins and caps are waved at the points of bayonets, and shouts
SCENE 7: Borisow
Napoleon is in council with Bertheir, Eugene, Caulaincourt & Prince Emile – Enter Murat
Murat
Apologies, sire, for my tardiness
We had a sharp encounter with Cossacks
Napoleon
Yes, yes, successful I hope
Murat
It was sire
Napoleon
Good, every positivity bodes well
But there is a drastical negative
The Russians have burn’d the one bridge for miles
& keep us penn’d up between two forests
In the middle of a marsh, Caulaincourt
Caulaincourt
The situation is very grave; sire
Any detour would take up many days
Of forced hard marches to Gloubokoje
Or Vileika
Murat
Then let us force our way
Thro,’ & beyond, the Berezhinan marsh
Napoleon
Indeed, but if my senior leaders
Set proper examples, we will succeed,
I am still stronger than the enemy,
& can quite afford to disregard
Each Russian gun that dares stand in our way
Berthier
How do we cross the river, sire
Napoleon
With thought
Prince Emile
My thoughts are for a powerful balloon
Napoleon
What for?
Prince Emile
To carry Your Majesty home
Napoleon
Good God! I am not afraid of battle
I have acted Emperor long enough
It is time to act the old general
The passage of this river shall take place
Tomorrow morning
Berthier
But how
Napoleon
Caulaincourt
Caulainocurt
I’m inclined to think not, at least as far
As rivers are concerned
Napoleon
But did not Ney
Cross the Dnieper over sheets of ice,
When it was not so cold as is today?
Caulaincourt
I would not risk it
Enter Gourgaud
Gourgaud
Your serene highness,
I have promising news
Napoleon
Is there a ford
Gourgaud
Yes, sire, at Studianka
Napoleon
Occupied?
Gourgaud
A small detachment, but we drove them off
With cannon, & then forded the waters
About three & one half deep, but rising
Napoleon
Could we construct a pontoon at the site
Gourgaud
I would say yes, sire
Napoleon
Berthier, my horse
& Murat too, we shall ride there together
& take a look ourselves, in the meantime
Make feints on Ukholoda and Stakow
Berthier
Yes sire!
Napoleon
Dismissing attendant dangers
Innovating well, & excuting,
We shall use every endeavour
To build the bridge, it cross by morrow’s eve,
Whn once we’ve gain’d the other bank in strength
The passage of the army will commence
Exit Napoleon with Murat & Berthier