The Final Journey Page #4
- Year:
- 2010
- 120 min
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Without turning, one of the women suddenly dissolves and
reappears with her back turned to Isha.
Isha is horrified.
Another woman dissolves the same way. Then another, and
another, until all five women stand with their backs to Isha.
Only Immanna remains staring at her.
Isha pleads silently with Immanna not to forsake her, but,
looking sad, Immanna slowly fades until her back is turned.
All six apparitions finally disappear, leaving Isha alone and
distressed in the arctic night.
EXT. ISHA’S HUT - DAY
Yantavva, Jokka and Innta work on their skins but Isha is
nowhere to be seen. They occasionally glance, like concerned
gossips, from Isha’s empty log to the hut entrance.
A HORN BLOWS across camp and they run into the hut, excited.
INT. HUT - CONTINUOUS
Yantavva and the others freeze, startled to find Isha in her
corner bundled head to foot in her new blanket, staring at
the smoldering fire in the center of the hut.
Isha is so still she looks dead.
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The others look at one another, not sure what to do.
Innta and Jokka grab their family bowls as Yantavva creeps
towards Isha.
YANTAVVA:
Isha?
Isha does not move. Jokka and Innta watch nervously from the
exit as Yantavva reaches towards Isha’s frozen, staring face.
Isha suddenly looks at Yantavva who SCREAMS, startled.
Spooked, Jokka and Innta run from the hut.
Angry, Yantavva stomps to her corner.
YANTAVVA (CONT’D)
Games! Now you play games?! Hunters
have returned with food and thanks
to you, I will now probably get
none! And you will get even less if
you’re going to sit there all day!
Yantavva grabs her bowl and leaves.
Isha remains, staring at the fire.
EXT. CENTER TENT
Everyone has gathered before three hunters divvying caribou.
Isha arrives, looking horrible, and stands wrapped in her new
blanket watching the commotion.
Yantavva gets some meat and stomps to Isha with it.
YANTAVVA:
Where is your bowl Isha? Are you
going to let your family go hungry?
Isha opens her blanket and her bowl falls out to the ground.
Yantavva looks at Isha like she has gone mad.
Isha drops the blanket and holds up her hands.
They will not stop shaking.
Understanding, Yantavva hangs her head.
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INT. TORNA’S HUT
TORNA, 50, stands naked in the center of a small hut with his
eyes closed, MUTTERING A MANTRA. His body is completely
covered by lines of black tattoo.
Torna opens his eyes and with deliberate, ritualized
movements, first puts on garments necessary for survival,
then decorative pieces made of wolf and bear fur.
He adorns jewelry made of claw, bone and stone, and a complex
headband made of seagull feathers and long stalks of grass.
Having transformed into an Angakok, Torna exits the hut.
EXT. MANPICHU CAMP
Torna walks through the camp, drawing attention.
Many stop whatever they are doing and follow him.
When Torna arrives at Isha’s hut, he crawls inside past the
four log benches that now sit empty in the snow-- Isha’s no
longer having its woven grass mat covering.
INT. ISHA’S HUT - CONTINUOUS
Torna emerges to find a CROWD gathered, much like the one
from Immanna’s goodbye ceremony, only now Isha sits in the
place of honor. She, however, does not look happy.
Ogga stands before her SINGING, but instead of enjoying her
song, Isha looks like she is merely tolerating it.
Ogga finishes and steps back into the crowd. Nobody steps
forward to take her place.
Isha looks at Torna who holds up a hide necklace. Everyone
bows their head.
Torna walks through the crowd and stands before Isha. Isha
stares at him, looking neither excited nor upset-- just numb.
TORNA:
Isha, as you make your final
journey, may all kind tornaks guide
you to your final resting place.
Long may you be remembered in song,
that many others shall now live
because of your sacrifice.
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The crowd nods in assent. Isha bends her head without
enthusiasm and allows Torna to put the necklace on her.
Isha notices the pendant hanging from it is carved like a
polar bear.
She looks at Torna who smiles in a secretive, reassuring way,
then stretches his arms over her and CHANTS A MANTRA.
As he chants, Isha spies Yantavva, Jokka and Innta looking
mock-sad. She frowns, then notices Choko standing with Nadda.
Isha smiles but Choko hangs her head, avoiding eye-contact.
Isha looks down as well, hurt.
Torna FINISHES HIS CHANT and regards Isha a moment before
marching out of the hut.
Sonto, sitting cross-legged behind Isha, stands.
SONTO:
Does anyone else have anything they
wish to say to Isha?
Sonto stares around, perhaps a little too severely, and
nobody else steps forward.
Isha is disappointed but tries to hide it as Sonto nods and
steps before her.
SONTO (CONT’D)
Mother, the time has come. With
love in our hearts, we set you free
to the wind and snow, and thank you
a final time.
CROWD:
Thank you, Isha.
Isha nods in ritual fashion, but doesn’t look like she
believes Sonto’s words.
She tries to stand but lacks the strength.
Sonto helps her up and grabs her satchel. As she takes it,
she looks at him-- old pain and anger echoing in her eyes.
Sonto stares back without emotion, then holds out his arm
towards the exit.
Choko runs out. Isha opens her mouth to stop her, but Choko
disappears too quickly.
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Taking a deep breath, and holding back her fear, Isha makes
her way through the crowd.
As she passes, people grab Isha’s hands and bend their
foreheads to her palms in ceremonial appreciation.
Isha grimaces with pain each time this happens, turning her
attempted smiles of appreciation into angry-looking sneers.
EXT. HUT - MOMENTS LATER - SUNSET
The crowd that followed Torna to the hut has remained.
Isha exits the hut and tries to pass everyone as fast as she
can, but is stopped repeatedly and offered thanks.
Sonto BLOWS A MUSK-OX HORN and more people begin to show.
As Isha progresses towards the edge of the village, she
searches for Choko, but Choko is nowhere to be found.
Dread grows on her face.
AT THE EDGE OF THE ENCAMPMENT, Isha turns, looking afraid,
and faces the LARGE CROWD that has followed her.
Her family gathers beside her and Isha notices Sonto is
carrying Choko in his arms.
Isha smiles, but Choko will still not look at her.
Isha clears her throat. Like someone who does not want to go
but has no other choice:
ISHA:
Tribesman, thank you for coming to
see me off. As my mother would have
done, had she not died so young,
and as my grandmother did before
her, I leave now, so that I will
Remember me and my sacrifice.
Isha turns to Choko.
ISHA (CONT’D)
Choko? Will you not look at me a
final time before I go?
Choko stubbornly refuses to look at Isha.
Sonto tries to get Choko to cooperate but she won’t budge. He
turns so Choko faces Isha, but Choko switches shoulders.
19.
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