Автор: Федченко Анна Васильевна Должность: учитель английского языка Учебное заведение: МБОУ Гимназия № 1 Населённый пункт: г.Находка Наименование материала: сценарий Тема: Оцеола Раздел: среднее образование
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OSCEOLA
\AFTER THOMAS MAYNE REID \
Музыка Поля Мориа \ Эль-Кондор Лаплаза\
1 Оцеола -
2 четыре индейца
3 агент по продаже и купле земель
4 адвокат - Грабб
Заходят в танце индейцы с двух сторон ритмично двигаясь. Затем садятся вдоль сцены и
ожидают «трубку мира». Каждый из них рассуждает…..
Arising Sun Восходящее Солнце
1 Linda Florida! fair land of flowers!
That was three hundred years ago. Three full cycles have rolled past, since
the hour of the baptismal ceremony; but the title becomes this as ever. Thy
floral bloom is as bright at this hour as when Leon landed upon these shores
—ay, bright as when the breath of God first called this into being . What will
you say Floating Cloud?
Floating
Cloud Летящее Облако \Лиза\
2 The forests are still virgin and inviolate; the savannas are green; the
groves as fragrant as ever—those perfumed groves of orange, of myrtle and
magnolia. Still sparkles upon the plains the blue ixia; still gleam in the
waters the golden nymphae; above thy swamps yet tower the colossal
cypress, the gigantic cedar, the gum, and the bay-tree; still over the gentle
slopes of silvery sand wave long-leaved pines, mingling their leaves with the
leaves of the palm. Strange anomaly of vegetation; the tree of the north,
and the tree of the south, standing side by side, and blending their branches
together . Hey, Black Clay?
Black Clay Черная Глина \Борис\
3 Linda Florida! who can behold this without peculiar emotion? without
conviction that it’s a favoured land? Gazing upon this, one ceases to
wonder at the faith—the wild faith of the early adventurers—that from
the bosom gushed forth the fountain of youth, the waters of eternal life!
No wonder the sweet fancy found favour and credence; no wonder so
delightful an idea had its crowds of devotees. Thousands came from afar, to
find adventures by bathing in the crystal streams—thousands sought it, with
far more eagerness than the white metal of Mexico, or the yellow gold of
Peru; in the search thousands grew older instead of younger, or perished in
pursuit of the vain illusions.What do you think of this,Yellow Moon?
Yellow Moon Желтая Луна \ Матвей Хагай\
4 But not willing went indians away. Who could leave this land willingly?
No, fair Florida; the red children were true to it, and parted only in
unwillingness. Long did they remember the loved scenes of their youth;
long continued they the conflict of despair, that has made them famous
for ever. There was a hard struggle; and then they went not willingly—
they were torn from thy bosom like wolf-cubs from their dam, and forced
to a far western land. Sad their hearts, and slow their steps, as they
faced toward the setting sun. Silent or weeping, they moved . There was
no one voluntary exile.
Сцена 2 диалог Оцеолы и агентов
Mr agent
“Are you addressing me?” he inquired in a tone that evinced not the
slightest anger or excitement.
Osceola
“No!” answered the Indian, raising his voice to its loudest pitch, and
looking with proud defiance at the commissioner. “You may call me
Powell, if you please, you, General Wiley Thompson ,”—slowly and
with a sarcastic sneer, he pronounced the full titles of the agent ; “but
know, sir, that I scorn the white man’s baptism. I am an Indian;
I am the child of my mother , my name is Osceola.”
Mr agent
“I want no more talking,” “we have had enough already. Your talk has
been that of children, of men without wisdom or faith: I will no longer
listen to it. We offer you to explore new lands, fertile lands.W e want to
hear your decision on this point.
Solicitor Grab
You are only to sign these papers and you will become rich and powerful
people.
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. Osceola
“The chiefs have declared themselves; they refuse to sign. It is the voice
of the nation that speaks through its chiefs, and the people will stand by
their word. The agent has called us children and fools; it is easy to give
names. But there are men, and some as true and brave as the agent
himself. He wants no more talk with us—be it so.
Mr agent
“Brothers!”\ he said, resuming the tone in which he had first addressed
them,\ “for, as the brave chief Holata has said, we are all brothers. Why,
then, should we separate in anger? Your Great Father would be sad to
hear that we had so parted from one another.
Solicitor Grab
Return to your tents—hold your own councils—discuss the matter freely
and fairly among yourselves, and let us meet again to-morrow; the loss
of a day will not signify to either of us. To-morrow will be time enough to
give your decision; till then, let us be friends and brothers.”
Osceola
“Brothers!” “you have done right; you have spoken the will of the
nation, and the people applaud. It is false that we wish to leave our
homes and go west. They who say so are deceivers, and do not speak
our mind. We have no desire for this fine land to which they would send
us. It is not as fair as our own. It is a wild desert, where in summer the
springs dry up and water is hard to find. From thirst the hunter often
dies by the way. In winter, the leaves fall from the trees, snow covers
the ground, frost stiffens the clay, and chills the bodies of men, till they
shiver in pain—the whole country looks as though the earth were dead.
Brothers! we want no cold country like that; we like our own land better.
Mr agent
“Brothers!” said our speaker in reply, “I fear your conditions will not be
accepted by the white general, nor our great father, the president. I am
commissioned to say, that the commander-in-chief can treat with you on
no other conditions than those of your absolute submission, and under
promise that you will now agree to the removal.”
Osceola
“Indeed!” exclaimed Osceola, with a derisive laugh. “Then be it so!” “Let
war be declared! Though we love peace, we fear not war. We know your
strength: your people outnumber us by millions; but they will not
compel us to submit to injustice. We have made up our minds to endure
death before dishonour. Let war be declared! Send your troops into our
land; perhaps they will not force us from it so easily as you imagine. To
your
muskets
we
will
oppose
our
rifles,
to
your
bayonets,
our
tomahawks; and your soldiers will be met, face to face, by the warriors
of the Seminole. Let war be declared! The strong oak of the forest will
lift its head to the sky and the storm, towering and unscathed
Solicitor Grab
“ “It matters little what has hitherto transpired,” “we are by far stronger
than you—we must conquer you in the end.”
Osceola
“Now,” continued he, once more pointing to his followers, “do yonder
braves—there are fifteen hundred of them—do they look starving and
submissive? No! they are ready to continue the war till the blood of the
last man sinks into the soil of his native land. If they must perish, it will
be here—here in Florida—in the land of their birth, upon the graves of
their fathers.
Mr agent
We have made you a fair proposition: accept it, and in this hour the war
shall cease; reject it, and more blood shall be spilled—ay, by the spirit of
Wykomé! rivers of blood shall flow Peace or war, then—you are welcome
to your choice.”
Osceola
“We have taken up the rifle because you wronged us, and would drive
us out. For the wrongs we have had revenge. We have killed many of
your people, and we are satisfied with the vengeance we have taken. We
want to kill no more. But about the removal, we have not changed our
minds. We shall never change them.
Arising sun
Linda Earth! A lot of people settled on it.Unluckily, it often happens that
those who are stronger hurt the ones who are weaker.There mustn’t be
so. Osceola is our friend.
Floating cloud
The man can be cute and powerful.But the majour strength of each
human lies in his love to the land we live on and it is necessary to
preserve it for younger --------- Osceola loves his native land.
Black clay
Our wise chiefs gain to find the way to unity of strength and mind. We
render thanks them. Osceola is our wise leader.
Yellow moon “
I have the inner thought. I dream about peace on the Earth.It’s fair if all
people live in friendship and harmony and nobody would hurt his
brothers. Osceola always defends his brothers.
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