The synopsis of the tale.
The story of William
Shakespeare's Othello is set in16th-century Venice and Cyprus. Othello the
Moor, a noble black warrior in the Venetian army, has secretly married a
beautiful white woman called Desdemona, the daughter of a prominent senator,
Brabantio. When he finds out, he is outraged, and promptly disowns her.
Othello’s ensign, Iago, harbors
a secret jealousy and resentment towards the Moor, partly because another
soldier, lieutenant Cassio, has been promoted ahead of him, and also because he
suspects that Othello has had an affair with his wife. Intent on revenge, Iago
hatches a devious plan to plant suspicions in Othello’s mind that Desdemona has
been unfaithful to him with Cassio. He orchestrates a street fight, for which
Cassio is wrongly blamed, and is then dismissed from his post by Othello.
Desdemona takes up Cassio’s case with her husband, which only further inflames
his suspicions that the pair are lovers.
In the meantime, Iago manages
to procure a treasured handkerchief from Desdemona that was given to her by
Othello. He plants it on Cassio so that Othello sees it, then concludes that it
is proof of their affair. Maddened by jealousy, he orders Iago to murder
Cassio, and then he strangles Desdemona. Immediately afterwards her innocence
is revealed, and Iago’s treachery exposed. In a fit of grief and remorse
Othello kills himself. Iago is taken into custody by the Venetian authorities.
ACT
1
Prelude to Act 1
The
Hall that was to be used for the wedding was a huge one with the large status
of the Goddess Venus over looking the congregation that was presented there. It
was not a large group, but it numbered a few notable elites citizen of the
Roman finest. They were there to attend the exchange of vows of two young
deserving person.
"Marcel
Othello, will you live with this lady for the rest of both your life's?"
The person who asked was dressed in the toga with the gold borders which showed
the position of the wearer in society. Othello, the groom looked to lady he was
to be wed and smile. He then looked at the Legatus who command another Legion
like his, but that other was older and had seen more battles.
"Yes,
I will." Othello replied. He looked to the lady that stand before him. His
eyes searched her's beneath the veil. The lady in question did not wait for her
cue but jumped to answer her vows.
"Yes,
I agreed." the lady named Desdemona rushed to her consent. The groom then
took from his sleeve the ring that would sealed their vows. Othello looked to
her and smiled. He took her hand and placed the ring onto her finger. He knew
none who was more deserving than her for his love. He had loved her for some
time then, but their times were few what with his commitment of the Legions
which called him to many borders. Despite that their love grew, and came to
this point where they are to exchange their vows.
The
assembled there cheered and raised their cups of wine to the union. They
approached the new couple with their pleasantries until one who had drunk mor
than her share, asked the painful question.
"Desdemona,
had I missed your father or he is not here?" The drunk asked the sober
couple.
"He
is not here." Othello replied. "He was not invited."
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