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George Abbott
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Narrator
Countdown for Blast Off. X/5.
George Abbott
4, 3, 2.
Narrator
X minus 1.
George Abbott
Fire.
Narrator
From the far horizons of the unknown. Come transcribed Tales of New Dimensions in Time and space. These are stories of the future. Adventures in which you'll live in a million could be years on a thousand maybe worlds. The National Broadcasting Company in cooperation with street and Smith Publishers of Astounding Science Fiction presents X Minus One. Tonight's story, Ray Bradbury's tale, the Veldt.
Dr. David McLean
This is the office of Dr. David McLean, resident psychiatrist of the New Chicago Institute of Human engineering.
Lydia Abbott
All right, Ms. Carver, will you take this, please? To Charles S. Haworth, senior psychiatrist, New Chicago Institute of Human Engineering. The following constitutes my report on the case of George and Lydia Abbott, which we discussed by telephone. Subject George relates onset of symptoms to the purchase of a $60,000 soundproof Happy Life home under narcosynthesis during initial interviews. Subject described the experience in the following manner. Ms. Carver, would you play back the sonic record of the initial interview?
George Abbott
We'd always wanted one, and then we could afford it. So.
Lydia Abbott
Go on, Mr. Abbott.
George Abbott
Tell me about the home. The home? Well, it was supposed to do everything the agent told us. And it did, I guess. He clothed us, fed us and rocked us to sleep. Played and sang. And it was good to us. Very good. Sure.
Lydia Abbott
Tell me about the nursery.
George Abbott
The nursery? The nursery. Ah.
Lydia Abbott
It was completely automatic.
George Abbott
Completely automatic. There were crystalline walls that wavered from two to three dimensions. There were pseudo textured floors that shifted from brick to dirt to waving grass. The nursery was the best. But then we wanted the best for the children. Doctor, I must be crazy. We have no children.
Lydia Abbott
What about Peter and Wendy?
George Abbott
They're your children. Oh, no, no. We have no children, Doctor. We have no children.
Lydia Abbott
All right, Ms. Carver. To continue. After three sessions, the subject was able to recall and accept the idea that he had two children. He described the first day.
George Abbott
All right, Peter and Wendy, this is your nursery.
Announcer
What's so special about a nursery, dad?
George Abbott
Plenty. Just go in and see.
Announcer
Do we have to?
Wendy Abbott
You'll be surprised.
Announcer
Gee, go ahead. I'm scared. I'm not. Hey, it's nice in here. It is. Come on in, Wendy. Why, look at the pictures on the walls. They're real.
George Abbott
They're almost real. You can change them any way you like just by thinking of them.
Wendy Abbott
Go on in, dear.
Announcer
Well, all right. Mommy. Hey, Wendy, look what I can do with the pictures. That's the white rabbit from Alice in Wonderland? Sure. I just thought about it, and there it was. Let me try, Peter. Let me try. Well, go ahead. Just think. How about wizard and Oz? I want to see wizard and Oz.
George Abbott
Well, dear, there we are.
Wendy Abbott
Oh, they like it?
George Abbott
Why shouldn't they? All I have to do is think, and they've got whatever they want in three dimensions. Color, sound and smell.
Wendy Abbott
Oh, it's nice that we can give them all the advantages.
George Abbott
Sure. What else are we working for, huh? Well, what do you want to do this evening?
Wendy Abbott
Well, the Petersons asked us over for bridge.
George Abbott
But if you don't have to worry about the kids, they'll be all right in the nursery. Come on, Lydia. We deserve a night out.
Dr. David McLean
And in the nursery. The walls are a kaleidoscope of time and space and imagination. The green forest of Sherwood and the quiet forms of Robin and his merry men gave way to the roll of the high seas and the smell of salt in the air as Sir Henry Morgan sailed into the harbor of Jamaica. And behind the crystalline quartz walls, the vacuum tubes and grids and banks of metal image tape spun quietly and efficiently, erasing the line between illusion and reality. Of course, the electric bill from Consolidated Utilities was tremendous. But it was worth it. The happy life home breathed contentedly as life proceeded with soft automaticity as guaranteed in the brochure and bill of sale.
Wendy Abbott
George. George, I wish you'd look at the nursery.
George Abbott
What's wrong with it?
Announcer
I don't know.
George Abbott
I was in the nursery last week. It's perfectly all right.
Wendy Abbott
It's different now.
George Abbott
What do you mean, different?
Wendy Abbott
I want you to come and see.
George Abbott
Are the kids there? No.
Wendy Abbott
Madge Allen took them to a show along with her kids. That's why I want you to look at it now before they get back.
George Abbott
Oh, all right, but what you expect me to do? I don't know. I'm no mechanic.
Wendy Abbott
This isn't a question of a leaky faucet, George.
Dr. David McLean
All right, dear.
George Abbott
I'm coming.
Dr. David McLean
The nursery light flicked on as they came down the hall. The relays clicked and the tubes warmed and chemical odor banks and pipes bubbled into life as they paused before the closed door.
Wendy Abbott
Go ahead, George. Open it.
Dr. David McLean
On all sides in three dimensions stretched the hot, tired landscapes of an African belt reproduced to the last stick and pebble and bit of straw. The ceiling above them became a sky with a hot yellow sun. A wind blew in from the baked veldt land. The hot straw smell of lion grass. The cool green smell of the hidden waterhole. The great rusty smell of animals. The howl of the jackal in the distance and the paper re rustling of the great vultures that wheeled and circled under the yellow burning sun.
George Abbott
Let's get out of this, son. It's a little too real.
Wendy Abbott
George. You promised you'd look around.
George Abbott
Well, I don't see anything.
Wendy Abbott
Wait a minute. There are the vultures.
George Abbott
Filthy creatures.
Announcer
There.
Wendy Abbott
There are the lions. Far over that way.
George Abbott
Yes, I see them.
Wendy Abbott
They're on their way to the water hole.
George Abbott
They've just eaten some animal. A zebra or a baby giraffe, maybe.
Wendy Abbott
Can you see it? Are you sure?
George Abbott
It's a little late to be sure. Nothing over there but clean bone. And the vultures swooping down for what's left.
Wendy Abbott
Did you hear that scream?
George Abbott
What scream?
Wendy Abbott
About a moment ago.
George Abbott
Sorry. No.
Announcer
Oh, here come the lions.
Wendy Abbott
George, they're frightening.
George Abbott
Take it easy, Lydia. They're just illusion.
Dr. David McLean
The lions were 15ft away. So real, so startlingly real you could feel the prickling fur on your hand. And your mouth was stuffed with the dusty upholstery smell of their heated pelts. And the yellow of them was in your eyes like the yellow of an exquisite tapestry. The yellows of lions and summer grass. And the sound of the matted lion lungs exhaling on the silent noontide. And the smell of meat from the panting, dripping mud.
Wendy Abbott
George, I'm afraid. They're so real.
George Abbott
They're only an illusion, Lydia, that's all.
Announcer
Watch out.
George Abbott
I'll. Quick. Outside.
Wendy Abbott
They almost got us.
George Abbott
Now, take it easy. Calm down.
Wendy Abbott
I could feel their breath.
George Abbott
Get a hold of yourself, Lydia. They aren't real walls. That's all it is. Crystalloid walls.
Wendy Abbott
They look so real.
George Abbott
Of course they do. But it's all dimensional. Color, reactionary process. And metal tape film behind glass screens. It's all odor, phonics and sonics now. Here, take my haggard.
Wendy Abbott
I'm afraid. Did you see? Did you feel it? It's too real.
George Abbott
No.
Wendy Abbott
And we've got to tell Wendy and Peter not to read any more on Africa.
George Abbott
Of course. Of course.
Wendy Abbott
I want you to lock that place up.
George Abbott
But you know how difficult Peter is about that. I punished him last week by locking the nursery for an afternoon. And he threw a tantrum. And Wendy, too, Where they live.
Wendy Abbott
For the nursery it's got to be locked. That's all there is to it.
George Abbott
You've been working too hard, Lydia. You need a rest.
Wendy Abbott
I don't know. Maybe I don't have enough to do. I have too much time to think. All I do is set the menu selector dials at the beginning of the week.
George Abbott
But that's the whole idea. The house is automatic.
Wendy Abbott
I know, but couldn't we turn it off for about a week and take a vacation?
George Abbott
You mean you want to fry eggs.
Wendy Abbott
For me and darn socks? I feel like I don't belong here. The house is wife and mother and maid. How can I compete with the African Velds? George, those lions can't get out of there, can they?
George Abbott
Of course not, dear. Now don't think about it anymore.
Dr. David McLean
They ate alone. He sat idly, watching the dining room table produce warm dishes of food from its mechanical interior.
George Abbott
You forgot the ketchup. That's better.
Dr. David McLean
It wouldn't hurt to lock the children out of the nursery. For a while it was clear that they had been spending too much time in Africa. But sun. He could feel it on his neck still, like a hot paw. And the lions. And the smell of blood. Remarkable how the nursery caught the telepathic emanations of the children's minds and created a life to fulfill their desires. The children thought zebras. And there were zebras. Sun. Sun.
Lydia Abbott
Giraffes.
Dr. David McLean
Giraffes. Death and death. They were so young. But long before you knew what death was, you were wishing it on someone else. But this. The long, hot African belt. The awful death in the jaws of a lion. And repeat again and again and again. The children came home dutifully at 8:30.
Announcer
Hi, Mom. Hi, Pop.
Wendy Abbott
Darlings. Do you want something to eat, dear? We're just having dessert.
Announcer
We're full of strawberry ice cream and hot dogs. We'll just sit and watch.
George Abbott
Sure. Peter, tell us about the nursery.
Announcer
The nursery?
George Abbott
All about Africa and everything.
Announcer
I don't understand.
George Abbott
Well, your mother and I were just traveling through Africa with Rod and Real.
Announcer
There's no Africa in the nursery.
George Abbott
Oh, come now, Peter. We know better.
Announcer
I don't remember any Africa. Do you win. Go run and see, huh? Sure. I'll be right back.
George Abbott
Wendy, come back here. Wendy.
Announcer
Oh, she'll be right back, Pa. She doesn't have to.
George Abbott
I've seen it. Come on.
Announcer
Sure, Pop, but Wendy will tell us.
George Abbott
Open the door.
Announcer
See, Daddy? It's not Africa. It's Florida, like in Banbi. There go the deer. See? It isn't Africa.
George Abbott
I see it isn't. Go to bed.
Announcer
But it isn't 9 o'. Clock.
George Abbott
You heard me. Go to bed.
Wendy Abbott
Okay.
Announcer
Good night, Mom. Good night, Pop. Good night.
Wendy Abbott
Good night, dear. I'll be right in.
George Abbott
Wait a minute, Lydia. Look at this.
Wendy Abbott
What is it?
George Abbott
This is the corner where the lions were, isn't It.
Wendy Abbott
What is that? You picked up?
George Abbott
An old wallet of mine. There's a smell of hot grass on it. The smell of a lion. It's wet with saliva. It has been chewed.
Wendy Abbott
George. Those smears of blood.
George Abbott
Come on out now. Let's go to bed.
Dr. David McLean
But in the middle of the night, he was still awake, and he knew his wife was awake.
Wendy Abbott
George, how did your wallet get in the nursery?
George Abbott
I don't know. Wendy must have changed the walls from the African veldt. I'm gonna keep it locked. Maybe it isn't good for the children. My father used to say children are like carpets. They should be stepped on occasionally. We've never lifted a hand. They're spoiled and we're spoiled. I think I'll have Dr. MacLean come tomorrow morning and have a look at Africa.
Wendy Abbott
But it isn't Africa now. It's Florida and Bambi.
George Abbott
I have a feeling it'll be Africa again before then.
Dr. David McLean
Although their automatic Somno beds tried very hard, the two adults could not be rocked to sleep for another hour. A smell of cats was in the night air. And in the morning, the stove cooked French toast and the dining room table poured the syrup and melted butter.
Announcer
Pop?
George Abbott
Yes?
Announcer
You aren't gonna lock up the nursery for good, are you?
George Abbott
That all depends.
Announcer
On what?
George Abbott
On you and your sister.
Wendy Abbott
We feel you should have some variety, dear.
Announcer
I wouldn't want the nursery locked up, ever.
George Abbott
Well, as a matter of fact, we're thinking of turning the whole house off for about a month. Sort of camping out.
Wendy Abbott
Be fun for a change now. Don't you think so, Wendy?
Announcer
No, it'd be awful. I don't want to do anything but look and listen and smell. What else is there to do?
George Abbott
Oh, all right.
Lydia Abbott
All right.
George Abbott
Go play in Africa.
Announcer
Are you going to shut off the house soon?
George Abbott
We're considering it.
Announcer
I don't think you better consider it anymore, Pop.
George Abbott
I won't have any threats from you, son.
Announcer
Okay, Pop. Come on, Wendy. Let's get back.
Dr. David McLean
After breakfast. Dr. David McLean arrived.
Lydia Abbott
I saw the nursery last year, George. It looked all right to me.
George Abbott
You didn't notice anything unusual? No.
Lydia Abbott
The pattern showed the usual violence, attention, tendency towards slight paranoia. All children feel persecuted by their parents. Are perfectly normal.
George Abbott
There. There it is.
Lydia Abbott
Suppose we take a look at it now.
Dr. David McLean
They entered without knocking and sent the children out. The screams had faded and the lions were feeding quietly under the trees.
George Abbott
I wish I could see what they're eating.
Lydia Abbott
How long has this been going on?
George Abbott
A little over a month.
Lydia Abbott
Certainly doesn't feel good.
George Abbott
I don't want feelings. I want facts.
Lydia Abbott
George. George, a psychologist never saw a fact in his life. He knows about feelings. And this doesn't feel good. My advice to you is to have the whole room torn down and your children brought to me every day for the next year for treatment.
George Abbott
Is it that bad?
Lydia Abbott
I'm afraid so. You know, that's why the nursery was developed originally. To let us examine the patterns left on the wall by a child's mind.
George Abbott
But what is it? What's wrong with Peter and Wendy?
Lydia Abbott
It's hard to say.
George Abbott
I haven't punished them more than average. Oh, I took away a few gadgets last week. I locked the nursery to show I meant business.
Lydia Abbott
You've let this room replace you and your wife in your children's affections. This room is their real father and mother. And now you come along and want to shut it. You can feel the hatred coming out of that sky. George, turn everything off. The nursery, the automatic kitchen, the whole automatic house. Start now.
George Abbott
But won't the shock be too much for the children?
Lydia Abbott
I don't want them going any deeper. Let's get out of here. Never like these rooms.
George Abbott
Get nervous. Those lions look real, don't they? I don't suppose there's any way.
Lydia Abbott
What?
George Abbott
That they could become real?
Lydia Abbott
Not that I know.
George Abbott
Some flaw in the machinery. Tampering? No, I don't imagine the room will like being turned off.
Lydia Abbott
Nothing ever likes to die, even a room.
George Abbott
I wonder if it hates me for turning it off.
Lydia Abbott
Paranoia is thick today. Hello. Is this your scarf? Stained brown blood.
George Abbott
That's Lydia's. Come on. The main fuse box is out here.
Lydia Abbott
Go ahead, pull the switch.
George Abbott
It's off.
Dr. David McLean
The two children were in hysterics. They screamed and kicked and throw things. They yelled and sobbed and swore and jumped on the furniture, weeping.
George Abbott
It's off and it stays off. The whole house dies as of now.
Dr. David McLean
He marched around the house cutting switches and pulling fuses.
Announcer
Don't let them do it. Don't let Pop kill everything. I hate you. I hate you.
George Abbott
Insults won't get you anywhere.
Announcer
I wish you were dead.
George Abbott
We were for a long while. Now we're gonna start really living instead of being handled and massage. We're gonna live once more, Daddy.
Announcer
Just once more. One more minute of the nursery, that's all. Just one more minute.
Wendy Abbott
Oh, George. It can't hurt, really.
Announcer
Aww.
George Abbott
Oh. All right, all right. Only shut up. One minute and that's the end. Forever.
Announcer
Gee, thanks, Pop. Thanks.
George Abbott
And then we're going on a vacation. Dr. MacLean is coming in half an hour to help us out. Lydia, turn on the nursery for just a minute.
Announcer
Oh, boy. Come on, Wendy. Come on. Thanks, Daddy. Thanks a lot.
George Abbott
Just one minute. Remember now, where'd I put those suitcases? Lydia.
Wendy Abbott
Don't shout, George. I'm right here.
George Abbott
Did you leave them alone in the nursery?
Wendy Abbott
Well, I've got to get ready. George.
George Abbott
I guess we better get them out of there before they get involved with those beasts again.
Announcer
Pop, come here. Daddy. Mommy.
George Abbott
Come on, quick.
Announcer
Wendy. Peter. What's the matter?
George Abbott
Hurry up. Open the nursery. Wendy. Peter.
Announcer
Why, they aren't anywhere. Wendy. Peter.
George Abbott
Peter, the door. Open the door. They lock up from the outside. Peter.
Announcer
Peter. Wendy. Peter, open the door, dear.
George Abbott
Let us help. Peter. Peter, open the door. It's time to go. Open the door.
Wendy Abbott
George.
Announcer
The lions.
George Abbott
Peter, do you hear me? Open this door.
Announcer
They're all around us.
George Abbott
George.
Announcer
Son.
George Abbott
Son, do you hear me?
Announcer
Let us out, son. George, look up.
George Abbott
The lions.
Announcer
They're coming.
Dr. David McLean
When Dr. David McLean came half hour later, he found the two children in the nursery sitting in the center of the open glade eating a picnic lunch. Beyond them was the water hole in the yellow Veldtland. Above was the hot sun. At a distance, Dr. MacLean saw the lions fighting and clawing and then settling down to feed in silence under the shady trees.
Lydia Abbott
Hi, kids. Where are your mom and dad?
Announcer
Oh, they'll be here directly.
Lydia Abbott
Good, good. We've got to get along.
Dr. David McLean
He squinted at the lions with his hands up to his eyes. Now they were done feeding and they moved to the water hole to drink. A shadow from flickered as the vultures dropped down from the blazing sky to finish what the lions left.
Announcer
Dr. McLean. Dr. McLean.
George Abbott
Huh?
Lydia Abbott
What?
Announcer
Have a cup of tea.
Lydia Abbott
Which concludes my report to date. There were no lions, of course not in a physical sense. Lydia and George were devoured, however, almost as surely as if there had been lions. Their personalities were devoured by the mechanistic marvels which had usurped their role as parents. All four members of the family are under intensive therapy now and are doing as well as can be expected. Send that by telerote, Ms. Carver. Oh, and would you ask George Abbott to step inside? I'm ready for him now.
Narrator
You have just heard X minus 1. Presented by the National Broadcasting Company in cooperation with street and Smith Publishers of Astounding Science Fiction. Tonight by transcription, X minus one has brought you the Velt, written by Ray Bradbury and adapted for radio by Ernest Kanoy. Featured in the cast were Mary Patton, Bill Quinn, David Pfeffer, Beverly Lunsford, Charles Penman and John Larkin. Your announcer, Fred Collins. X Minus one was directed by Dan Sutter and is an NBC Radio Network production.
Podcast Information:
The Veldt, adapted from Ray Bradbury’s renowned short story, delves into the complex dynamics of a futuristic family entangled with advanced technology. The episode, presented by X Minus One, masterfully captures the tension between human relationships and technological dependency, set within the confines of a highly automated home.
The story centers on George and Lydia Abbott, parents residing in the technologically advanced Happy Life Home—a $60,000 soundproof abode equipped with the latest in automatic living solutions. Central to their home is the nursery, a virtual reality room designed to cater to their children's imaginative needs through immersive simulations.
Introduction to the Happy Life Home ([02:06] - [03:50])
"[02:44] George Abbott: We'd always wanted one, and then we could afford it. So."
The Nursery's Wonderful Beginnings ([03:09] - [05:30])
"[04:40] Wendy Abbott: Go on in, dear." "[05:10] Wendy Abbott: Oh, it’s nice in here. It is. Come on in."
Emerging Tensions and Realism ([05:30] - [08:12])
"[08:10] George Abbott: Let’s get out of this, son. It’s a little too real."
Escalation of Fear ([08:12] - [14:38])
"[09:46] Wendy Abbott: They look so real." "[10:05] George Abbott: Of course they do. But it’s all dimensional."
Climactic Confrontation ([14:38] - [22:50])
"[19:58] George Abbott: We were for a long while. Now we’re gonna start really living instead of being handled and massaged..." "[21:44] George Abbott: The lions."
Conclusion and Aftermath ([22:00] - [23:37])
"[22:32] Dr. David McLean: He squinted at the lions with his hands up to his eyes..."
Technological Dependence and Dehumanization:
"[17:44] George Abbott: You've let this room replace you and your wife in your children's affections."
Reality vs. Illusion:
Parental Control and Rebellion:
Psychological Manipulation:
George Abbott on the Nursery’s Capabilities:
"[03:16] George Abbott: There were crystalline walls that wavered from two to three dimensions."
Wendy Abbott Expressing Fear:
"[09:40] Wendy Abbott: George, I’m afraid. They’re so real."
Lydia Abbott on Technological Replacement:
"[18:04] Lydia Abbott: You've let this room replace you and your wife in your children's affections."
Dr. McLean on the Outcome:
"[22:24] Announcer: Oh, they'll be here directly."
The Veldt serves as a cautionary tale about the perils of over-reliance on technology within the household. Through the tragic downfall of the Abbott family, the narrative explores deep-seated fears about technology’s ability to supplant human roles and the fragile nature of reality when mediated by machines. Relic Radio Sci-Fi’s adaptation of this classic story remains a poignant reminder of the balance needed between technological advancement and maintaining genuine human connections.