Scenarios of a mini production what the little prince teaches. Scenario on the theme of the little prince

The little Prince.
Scenario based on the book by Antoine de Saint-Exupery
"The Little Prince" using the texts of "The Little Prince" "Planet of People", the letters of Antoine de Saint-Exupery, the song of poet-bard Sergei Poroshin.

There are two screens for projecting slides on the stage. Screens are located on the right and left. A scene without much scenery. The performance is accompanied by color music.

Presenter (slide: Saint-Exupery, slide: Small
cue prince):
- This story is about the star boy, the Little Prince. He was light as a beam of light and even more fragile than he seemed at first glance. He saw with his heart, never explained anything, but as a gift
gave his laughter.
- He was devoted to his Rose and always felt responsible for those he tamed. He left us and, in my opinion, this should sound like a warning. Listen to what the children are saying.
Voice of the Little Prince:
-People grow five thousand roses in one garden... and they don't find what they are looking for, but what they are looking for can be found in a single rose, in a sip of water.
(slides with the image of Antoine de Saint-Exupery and the Little Prince change)
Leading:
- Talk to your children more often. They do not want to believe in evil. Remember, at Bulgakov, the debacle caused by Margarita the witch was stopped by her conversation with the Little Boy.
(musical pause)
(The presenter enters again. On the slide there is an old, crowded carriage on a bench, two with a baby and a new slide with Saint-Exupery)
Leading:
- A few years ago, during a long trip by rail, I wanted to explore this state on wheels, in which I found myself for three days. At about one in the morning I walked the whole train from end to end. The sleeping cars were empty. The first class carriages were also empty…. And in the third-class carriages in the corridors, I had to step over the sleeping ones.
I stopped and by the light of the nightlights began to look closely.
The car was without partitions, just like a barracks, and it smelled like a barracks or a police station here, and the course of the train shook and tossed up bodies dumped by fatigue. The mother was breastfeeding the baby. Deadly tired, she seemed to be asleep. In the midst of the nonsense and chaos of these wanderings, life was transmitted to the child. I looked at my father. The skull is heavy and bare as a rock. Shackled by sleep in an awkward position, a shapeless and awkward body squeezed by work clothes. Not a person, but a clod of clay, so at night on the benches of the market, homeless vagrants lie in piles of rags. And I thought: poverty, dirt, ugliness - that's not the point. But after all, this man and this woman once met for the first time, and, probably, he smiled at her, and, probably, after work he brought her flowers. Perhaps shy and awkward, he was afraid of being laughed at. And she, confident in her charm, out of purely feminine coquetry, perhaps, was pleased to torment him. And he, now turned into a machine, only capable of forging and digging, was languishing with anxiety, from which his heart sank sweetly.
It is incomprehensible how they both turned into clods of dirt? Under what terrible pressure did they fall? What made them so twisted? Why is the noble clay from which man is fashioned so mutilated?
Between the father and mother somehow nestled the baby. But then he turns in his sleep, and by the light of the night lamp I see his face. What a face! From these two, a wonderful golden fruit was born. These shapeless coolies gave birth to a miracle of grace and charm. I looked at the smooth forehead, at the plump, tender lips, and thought: this is the face of a musician, this is little Mozart, he is all promise! He is just like a little prince from some fairy tale, he would grow up warmed by vigilant reasonable care, and he would justify the wildest hopes!
But ... little Mozart, like everyone else, will fall under the same monstrous pressure ... Mozart is doomed ... . It's not about shedding tears over an ever-healing ulcer. Those who are struck by it do not feel it. The ulcer did not strike an individual, it corrodes all of humanity.
... In each of these people, Mozart can be killed. (from the book by Antoine de Saint-Exupery "Planet of people".).

(The beginning of the song of the poet-bard S.M. Poroshin sounds)

It's hard for me to believe this
By all indications, the trail will break.
It's not somewhere, it's in the soul,

What will be will be
Maybe again, we'll leaf through the book again,
But we will not fix it - we must admit:
It doesn't happen, it doesn't happen.

(Color music. Cosmic motifs. The light effect of the bottomless ever-moving Cosmos. A slide appears: The Little Prince travels with migratory birds. The music warms up, becomes more concrete. The slide goes out).

Scene 1. Encounter with a snake.
The little Prince:
- Good evening.
Snake:
-Good evening.
The little Prince:
What planet am I on?
Snake:
-To the ground.
The little Prince:
Here's how. Are there no people on Earth?
Snake:
This is a desert. Nobody lives in the deserts. But the Earth is big.
The little Prince:
(looks at the stars) - I would like to know why the stars shine, probably so that sooner or later each of us can find our own again. Look, here is my planet - just above us ... But how far it is!
Snake:
- Beautiful planet, what will you do here on Earth?
The little Prince:
- I quarreled with my flower, it's still lonely in the desert.
Snake:
- It's lonely among people too.
Leading:
“I crawled at a snail's pace over the Alps, at the mercy of the first German fighter I met, and chuckled softly, remembering the super-patriots who ban my books in North Africa” (Antoine de Saint-Exupery, letter to Pierre Dalloz 06/30/1944).
Snake:
- Among the people is also lonely (silence).
Snake:
- I feel sorry for you, you are so weak on this earth as hard as granite.
Little Prince: I heard that on your planet, people, performing some kind of hunting, kill animals? (Sadly) How can you want this?

The little prince goes to look for people.
There are many people on stage. They walk, say something, shout something, laugh. We see both a drunkard and a vain person and an official. The Little Prince walks among people. He turns to one, then to another, but he is not heard. In the foreground, a man of a completely average and completely wrapped appearance stops. He freezes, closes his eyes. The little prince addresses him:
- Please... Draw me a lamb. (The man does not hear him. He mutters: gradually becoming joyfully excited)
Wrapped:
“It’s heavy in my arm, it’s warm in my leg, and everything is fine with me, and everything is fine with me, and everything is fine with me!”

People on the stage are formed into groups according to the nature of the clothes, the type of gait, and they answer the questions of the Little Prince with characteristic fashionable laughter (“neighing”) with different intonations. Exclamations like: "What an adorable baby"; "He's very nice"; "No no. You are wrong, he is original, he is very original.” Some pass contemptuously, not noticing the Little Prince. But among themselves, one way or another, everyone bows.
The switchman enters. He looks at everything from the outside. Personality is indifferently neutral.
The little Prince:
- Why are they hiding? What are they afraid of?
Switchman:
- It's easier.
The little Prince:
- But they become like mushrooms.
(The switchman shrugs vaguely.)
The little Prince:
- How are they in a hurry, what are they looking for?
Switchman:
- They themselves do not know.
The little Prince:
- Who do they want to catch up with?
Switchman:
- They don't want anything. They just swallowed them without chewing.
The little Prince:
- Who?
Switchman:
-Circumstances.
(Slide: a boa constrictor swallows a beast. See the beginning of the book "The Little Prince").
The Little Prince (thoughtfully):
Only children know what they are looking for. They give their whole soul to a rag doll, and it becomes very dear to them, and if it is taken away from them, the children cry.
Switchman:
- Their happiness (leaves).

The little prince was left completely alone, because even in the middle of a conversation with the switchman, all the people gradually left the stage. The little prince is lonely. This should show color music.
Slide: Little prince on the mountains.
The little Prince:
-Good afternoon.
Echo:
- Good afternoon ... day ... day ...
The little Prince:
-Who you are?
Echo:
-Who are you… who are you… who are you…
The little Prince:
Let's be friends, I'm all alone.
Echo:
- One... One... One...
(The little prince is very upset).
The little Prince:
- What a strange planet. People lack imagination. They just repeat what you tell them. (pause).
- (continues) At home I had a flower, and he always spoke first.
(looks into the hall)
A slide appears - the Little Prince meets the fox.
Fox:
- Please… tame me!
The little Prince:
- I'd love to, but I don't have much time. I still have to find friends and learn different things.
Fox:
You can only learn things that you tame. People no longer have time to learn anything. They buy things ready-made in stores. But there are no shops where friends would trade, and therefore people no longer have friends.
Leading:
- Internet? Maybe the internet doesn't count.
Fox:
- If you want to have a friend, tame me.
The little Prince:
- What should be done for this?
Fox:
- You have to be patient.
Leading:
- In 1987, in Moscow, at the exhibition of the Iris group, a tame rat named "Fiji", tamed by one girl, enjoyed no less success than the paintings themselves.
- And the Little Prince tamed the Fox. When you let yourself be tamed, then it happens to cry. And now it's time to say goodbye.
Fox:
- My secret is very simple: vigilantly one heart. You can't see the most important thing with your eyes.

The light goes out. Pause with color music, The stage is empty. Sounds fade. The light goes out again.
The darkness dissipates. On stage Business man. He is very busy. The Little Prince approaches him.
The little Prince:
-Good afternoon.
business man:
- Three and two - five, five and seven - twelve. Twelve and three are fifteen. Good afternoon.
Fifteen and seven are twenty-two. Twenty-two and six is ​​twenty-eight. Once a match strike.
Twenty-six and five is thirty-one. Phew! The total, therefore, is six hundred one million six hundred twenty-four thousand seven hundred thirty-one.
The little Prince:
Why are you counting the stars?
Business man (trying not to pay attention):
- I have so much work, I'm a serious person, I'm not up to chatting! Two yes five seven...
The little Prince:
"But why are you counting the stars?"
Business man (displeased):
- And that's all you. (Suddenly unsure) Maybe planned? Maybe a meeting with the younger generation? Twisted. Work work! Plow like an ox.
(Approaches the Little Prince. Takes him by the shoulders, speaks heartfeltly).
business man:
-Our shift. The future of the planet, go for it! (imperceptibly pushes him to the edge of the stage).
- Dare! (takes out a chair from backstage, places the Little Prince on it).
-Sit down...Relax... (rolls out the poster "Youth is our future" from backstage, closes the Little Prince with it. Looks behind the poster. Strictly).
- Sit here (puts a tick in his book, thoughtfully)
Everything is needed, everything is needed. So what's important, what's important? Yes... Yes... (starts counting stars again)
- Four and three - seven, five and six - eleven,
Eleven and seven are eighteen.
(The little prince approaches him).
The little Prince:
But why are you counting the stars?
business man:
-Stop talking! Roll up your sleeves! Why aren't you busy? (looks at the Little Prince with an evil squint)
-Maybe you're a tramp and you - behind bars? Not afraid? As if from another planet. (suddenly dawned)
- Are you from another planet? A ray of light?
(A ray of light falls on the stage. A business man approaches him, steps on him, tries to squeeze him with his hands.)
- You won't.
(The little prince comes up to the beam and bathes his face in it)

The Pill Dealer enters.
Pill Trader:
- Pills, the newest pills! You drink one and you don't want to drink for a whole week. According to experts, fifty-three minutes are saved.
The little Prince:
- And I go to the spring. And so I save a lot more.
Leading:
- After the success of the first story, friends believe that Saint-Exupery has literary fame ahead and suddenly ...
Voice of Antoine de Saint-Exupery:
- Goodbye, now I'm a postal pilot.
Voice:
-Our head of operations needs a deputy.
Antoine de Saint-Exupery:
- No, no ... I want to fly, just fly.
Voice:
- And what about literature, Saint-Exu?
Antoine de Saint-Exupery:
-Before you write, you must live.
The Little Prince (addressing the Business Man):
-Are you thirsty?
business man:
- I do not bring myself to such a state. (To the Pill Dealer)
- May I have a package? (Buys and immediately swallows one pill.)
- A handy thing. (to the Little Prince with a sense of superiority).
- Understand. When will I learn to count these, how are they? Yes, yes stars. When will I learn to count the stars!. First, the ones I count will be mine. They will obey me. I will own them.
The little Prince:
- They won't be yours, you're wrong. And they won't obey you. Because! Because…
Stars... they are different stars, not like you.
Business man (not paying any attention to him):
- When I learn to count the stars, they will trust me to count kilograms and meters, and then kilometers and tons and ton-kilometers and square meters, and all this will become mine. And then (he closes his eyes dreamily) then...
The little Prince:
- But astronomers also count the stars and give them names. For example, recently one small planet was given the number 2374 and named it Vladvysotsky.
business man:
- You didn't understand anything (mimicking)
- Astronomers. You know how to count these little ones, how are they (points to the sky)?
The little Prince:
-I? (thinking for a moment) I can't count the stars.
Looking at them, I remember. I remember a lot. Your flower that I left there (contritely)
-I'm going to lose count right now.
(slide with Rose)
- If you love a flower - the only one that is not on any of the many millions of stars, that's enough.
Look at the sky and feel happy. And you say to yourself: "Somewhere there lives my flower." I'll lose count right away.
(suddenly angry)
- You, you... you look like a baobab tree. (quietly) Yes...to the baobab tree.
(On the slides are drawings by Antoine de Saint-Exupery from The Little Prince with baobabs).
Leading:
“There are terrible, evil seeds on the planet of the Little Prince… these are the seeds of baobabs. The soil of the planet is all infected with them. And if the baobab is not recognized in time, then you will not get rid of it. He will take over the entire planet. He will permeate it with his roots. And, if the planet is very small, and there are many baobabs, they will tear it to pieces.
The little Prince:
- There is such a firm rule. You got up in the morning, washed your face, put yourself in order - immediately put your planet in order. It is absolutely necessary to weed out baobabs every day, as they can already be distinguished from rose bushes: their young sprouts are almost the same. It's a very boring job, but not difficult at all.
(Turns to Business Man).
- These harmful seeds have sprouted in your soul, on your planet. No need to teach people to count the stars, to trample on roses. How many ton-kilometers are in human happiness? Do you think you know how much is left in your accounts before him?
Business man (does not listen, but counts monotonously, throwing back the bones):
- For one innocent - nine guilty. For two innocents, eight guilty. (More and more excited.) Three innocents, seven guilty. On four innocents (The Little Prince, in horror, covers his ears with his hands, closes his eyes).
The business man is now shouting out his terrible arithmetic soundlessly. Having finished, he says: "But the order."
The light goes out. Pause, darkness. At the edge of the stage in the corner sits the Little Prince. Only his silhouette is highlighted.
A lantern is lit at the back of the stage. The figure of a lamplighter is visible. After a while, he turns off the lantern. On one screen is a drawing of Antoine de Saint Exupery with a lamplighter, on the other is his drawing of the Little Prince traveling with migratory birds.
Gradually, the scene is flooded with light. The lamplighter lights the lantern again, and extinguishes it again after a while. The little prince continues to sit. The phonogram is talking to the lamplighter. The little prince remembers
Voice of the Little Prince:
- Good afternoon. Why did you turn off your lantern now?
Lamplighter:
Such an agreement. Good afternoon.
Voice of the Little Prince:
- And what is this agreement?
Lamplighter:
- Turn off the lamp. Good evening.
Voice of the Little Prince:
Why did you turn it on again?
Lamplighter:
-That's the deal.
Voice of the Little Prince:
-I do not understand.
Lamplighter:
And there is nothing to understand. A deal is a deal. Good afternoon (extinguishes the lantern, wipes sweat from his forehead). My job is hard. Once it made sense. I put out the lantern in the morning, and lit it again in the evening. I still had a day to rest and a night to sleep.
Voice of the Little Prince:
- And then the agreement changed?
Lamplighter:
- The deal hasn't changed. That's the trouble! My planet rotates faster and faster every year, but the agreement remains the same. I want to rest all the time. My business is bad. Good afternoon (extinguishes the lantern).

Light again on the Little Prince. He gets up. Somewhere in the back of the stage, a small star lights up and goes out several times.
The little Prince:
-Here is a man whom everyone would despise, but meanwhile he alone, in my opinion, is not funny. Maybe because he thinks not only about himself. When he lights the lantern, it is as if another star or flower is being born. And when he puts out the lantern, it is as if a star or a flower falls asleep. Great job. It's really useful because it's beautiful. Here's someone to make friends with. But his planet is already very tiny. There's no room for two.
(The little prince thought. He is alone on stage. A slide with Saint-Exupery on one screen, on the other - Consuelo.
The little prince leaves.
Leading:
- Consuelo, understand, I'm forty-two. I've been through a lot of accidents. Now not even able to jump with a parachute. Two days out of three my liver hurts. A day later, seasickness…. Monstrous money troubles. Sleepless nights spent on work and merciless anxiety because of which it seems easier for me to move a mountain than to cope with this work. I'm so tired, so tired!
And yet I am going, although I have so many reasons to stay, although I can find a good dozen articles for dismissal from military service, especially since I have already been to the war, and even in some alterations.
I'm going…. It's my duty. I'm going to war. It is unbearable for me to stand aside when others are starving, I know only one way to be in harmony with my own conscience: this way is not to avoid suffering, to seek suffering myself and the more the better.
I will not be denied this: after all, I am physically suffering from a two-kilogram burden, and when I pick up a handkerchief from the floor ... I do not go to war in order to die. I go after suffering in order to gain connection with my neighbors through suffering ... I do not want to be killed, but I will readily accept just such an end. Antoine. (Letter to Consuelo's wife, April 1943).
The light goes out. Gradually brightens. On stage Mim (a person in trouble) Pantomime.

The person is good. He enjoys life. But gradually something begins to restrict his movement. All stronger and stronger. Here are the controls. Something that dominates him begins to control the person. Not only limbs, but also facial expressions. In horror, the man notices that his face is spreading into a stupid smile. He tries to chase her away, but he can't. At some moments, a natural feeling of horror slips on his face, but he is again erased by a stupid smile. Then the smile is replaced by a grimace of animal anger. Then a grimace of satiety and pleasure, then again a stupid smile. A grimace of concentrated attention, worship-delight, etc., but mostly expressions alternate - a stupid smile, animal anger. At this time, the person himself either freezes in some position, then suddenly jumps up, then starts to march, but the movements are mostly ridiculous. His hands, like those of a puppet, now rise up, then hang limply. Everything to the beat of the music. The music suddenly stops. The person freezes in an unnatural pose, the face is vaguely concentrated. On the face of readiness, a little bewilderment. Change in color. There is different music. The Little Prince enters and approaches a man in distress.
The little Prince:
-Please…. Draw me a lamb.
(There is a barely noticeable reaction on the face of the mime, something is relaxing).
The little Prince:
- Draw me a lamb...
(Mim looks at the Little Prince in bewilderment, listens to the sound of his words, as if remembering something).
The little Prince:
- It is very important that Rosa and the lamb live together.
Voice:
-But it's very difficult. (Mim says all this with his face).
The little Prince:
-Yes, of course, (looks at the mime, he is still standing still)
-I'm thirsty... Let's go find a well. (Mim spreads his arms in dismay.)
Voice:
- What's the point of looking for wells in the endless desert.
The little Prince:
- Salvation is to take the first step. One more step. With him, everything starts anew. (takes the mime's hand and they take the first step).
Voice:
So you also know what thirst is?
The little Prince:
-Water happens, the heart needs it too.
(The seller of anti-thirst pills enters, is about to say something, but the mime shows him with gestures: you don’t need to say anything and you don’t need anything at all. In a gesture, a plea: go away, don’t frighten, don’t destroy).
The Little Prince (he did not notice the pill dealer, even though he was standing in front of him):
-Do you know why the desert is good? Somewhere in it springs are hidden.
(music, light)
Voice: (slide by Antoine de Saint-Exupery)
-I was amazed. Suddenly I understood why the sand was shining so mysteriously.
- Whether it's a house, the stars or the desert, the most beautiful thing about them is what you can't see with your eyes.
The Little Prince (sadly):
- You sound just like my friend Fox...
-People grow five thousand roses in one garden ... and do not find what they are looking for ...
Voice:
- They don't find it.
The little Prince
- But what they are looking for can be found in a single rose, in a sip of water.
(Leader enters, slide with a well)
Leading:
-Water! You have no taste, no smell, you cannot be described, you enjoy yourself without understanding what you are. You are not only necessary for life, you are life. With you, a bliss spreads throughout the being, which cannot be explained only by our five senses. You give us back the strength and properties on which we put it was a cross. With Your mercy, the dried-up springs of the heart are opened.
You are the greatest wealth in the world, but also the most fragile - you are so pure in the bowels of the Earth. You can die near the source, if it contains an admixture of magnesium. You can die within a stone's throw of a salt marsh lake. You do not tolerate impurities, you cannot stand anything alien, you are a deity that is so easy to frighten away. But you give us infinitely simple happiness. (Antoine de Saint-Exupery, Planet of the People).
The Little Prince (thoughtfully):
-Yes Yes…. In one single rose, in a sip of water. But you have to search with your heart. The most important thing is what you can't see with your eyes. (Pause).
- I'll be back home today. (Starts to leave, the mime follows him.) You are right to follow me. (Stops. Mime follows him. Although the environment is strongly resisting him.)
The end of the song of the poet bard S.M. Poroshin sounds:

As if you go into dampness and darkness,
Like from home further and further,
And in the heart, in the far corner,
It looks like a little boy is crying.

It might just be the worst
That even the pain does not remain.
I don't remember him well
He won't come back, he won't come back.

Voice:
-I will not leave you, I will not leave you, I will not leave you ... (like an echo).
The little Prince:
-Every person has their own stars. For one, those who wander, they show the way. For scientists, they are like a problem to be solved. For my business.
they are gold. But for all these people, the stars are dumb, and you will have very special stars. You look at the sky at night, and there will be such a star where I live, where I laugh, and you will hear that all the stars are laughing.
You know, it will be very nice. I will also look at the stars. And all the stars will be like old wells with creaking gates, and everyone will give me a drink. Think how funny. You will have five hundred million bells, and I will have five hundred million springs. (Pause).
- You know... my Rose... I'm responsible for her. And she's so weak! And so simple. She only has four spikes, she has nothing more to defend herself from the world. OK it's all over Now…
(He takes a step, enters the beam of light and the Little Prince disappears. Mim rushes to him, but manages to touch only the beam of light, which slowly melts. A star lights up somewhere high).
The leader comes out. The stage is empty. There are slides on the screen: photographs of Antoine de Saint-Exupery of different years in chronological order. The host goes to the microphone. A business man comes out, looks at the image of Saint-Exupery.
business man:
- But from a decent family. I would write to myself if it is written. I would go on these, like their ... creative business trips. And then he makes a saint out of himself. But, if like me. Everything is this ridge. You can't fly here.
Leading:
- Dullness always starts with envy and ends with denunciation. And today, as a host, I demand that you leave .... At least from the stage. Bring him out. (Music and light squeeze the business man off the stage).
- Like this.
(The facilitator looks at the picture of Antoine de Saint-Exupéry).
Leading:
-He could have died in 23, when during a demonstration flight the car began to fall apart in the air. Antoine recalled (possibly in the voice of Antoine de Saint-Exupery): “I’m covered, but don’t fall on the festive crowd.” He dragged the car to the spot. I regained consciousness in the hospital. “How strange, he died, but I feel everything as if alive.”
In 27, in Cap Juby, he could have died from the bullets of nomads.
He almost drowned in the 34th in a seaplane accident at Saint-Raphael.
In December 1935, he was dying of thirst in the Libyan desert.
In February 38, death miraculously passed him when he crashed in Guatemala and, finally, she overtook him at his post, during a sortie on July 31, 1944. How did this happen?
He could have been the victim of an oxygen device malfunction. One such case, relatively mild, was with him on June 15, a month before his death. Another, more dangerous at high altitude on 14 July. Either there was an accident, as happened on June 6, when the engine caught fire ..., or like on June 29, when a malfunction in the engine forced it to return at low speed and at low altitude over Italian territory.
Or, finally, enemy fighters were chasing him, although this remained unclear. The reconnaissance aircraft P-38 "Lighting" did not have any weapons. Saint-Exupery wrote: “Fighters do not shoot down in battle. They just kill."
From the memoirs of Jean Polissier: “... I will not forget that morning of July 25, 1944, when he left my house, going on his last fatal flight .... He squeezed my hands.... He was sad then, it struck us all. And so tall - he stooped a little, as if the sorrow and suffering of all people fell on his broad shoulders.
Leading:
- When you give up, and you seem stupid to yourself, and hope begins to disappear, you remember that somewhere on a planet so tiny that there is no place even for two, the lamplighter, observing the agreement, when night falls, lights a lantern - a small star in endless darkness. The darkness is getting even darker. But he is not funny, because he says: “This is light, this is meaning, this is life!”
The little prince has not disappeared. There is a part of him in each of us. Keep this piece for yourself. When you are cold, warm yourself around him. This fabulous boy, who did not find a place on our Earth with her adult, business-like thinking.

The inscription is lit: “I am tormented by the care of the gardener .... In each of these people, perhaps, Mozart is killed.
The slide is one of the last shots of Antoine de Saint-Exupery. Somewhere in the depths of the scene, like a lighthouse, a star lights up and goes out. Color music.

The purpose of the lesson: to teach children to feel responsible for people, animals and learn to love them.

Decor: a poster dedicated to Saint-Exupery, drawings by students for the fairy tale "The Little Prince".

Epigraph:"We are responsible for those who have tamed .."

Preliminary preparation:

1. Guitar performance of Milano's canzone (or audio recording of "My Golden City" performed by Boris Grebenshchikov).
2. Student's report on the life of Saint-Exupery.
3. Written out aphorisms from the fairy tale "The Little Prince".
4. Scene "The Little Prince and the Rose".
5. Scene "The Little Prince and the Fox".

DURING THE CLASSES

One student plays Milano's canzone on the guitar.

Teacher: Guys, it was no coincidence that we started our lesson with Milano's canzone, better known to us as the song "My Golden City" performed by Boris Grebenshchikov. This song begins with the words "Under the blue sky ...". The sky was associated with the life of the French writer Antoine de Saint-Exupery, who was also known as a fearless pilot. Many times he saved his friends who had an accident. Somehow, a close friend of Saint-Exupery, Henri Guillaume, to whom the writer dedicated his book “The Planet of the People”, while performing another flight, crashed in the Andes. Antoine circled the mountains for 5 days until he found his friend.

Guillaume: Lying in the snow, I saw you, but you did not notice me.
Antoine was surprised: How could you know that I am looking for you?
Guillaume smiled: Who else would have dared to fly so low over the mountain peaks?

Teacher: What is this episode about? What kind of person was Saint-Exupery? (Student's report about the writer's biography)

Teacher: Now let's talk about the fairy tale "The Little Prince". What is this work? To whom is it dedicated? Why is this fairy tale called philosophical? What symbolic images are found in the work? (Rose, Fox, Snake, Desert). Let's talk about each of them.
So Rose.

The scene "The Little Prince and the Rose" is being played

– Ah, I hardly woke up... I beg your pardon... I'm still completely disheveled...
The little prince could not contain his delight:
- How beautiful you are!
- Yes true? was the quiet answer. “And mind you, I was born with the sun.
Looks like it's time for breakfast. Be so kind, take care of me...
The little prince was very embarrassed, found a watering can and watered the flower with spring water.
It soon turned out that the beauty was proud and touchy, and the Little Prince was completely exhausted with her. She had four thorns and one day she said to him:
- Let the tigers come, I'm not afraid of their claws!
“There are no tigers on my planet,” the little prince objected. Besides, tigers don't eat grass.
“I am not grass,” the flower remarked quietly.
- Forgive me...
– No, I am not afraid of tigers, but I am terribly afraid of drafts. Don't have a screen?
"A plant that is afraid of drafts ... very strange ... - thought the Little Prince. - What a difficult character this flower has."
- When evening comes, cover me with a cap. It's too cold for you here. A very uncomfortable planet. Where I come from... Where is the screen?
“I wanted to follow her, but I couldn’t stop listening to you!
Then she coughed harder: let his conscience still torment him!
Although the Little Prince fell in love with a beautiful flower, and was glad to serve him, doubts soon arose in his soul. He took empty words to heart and began to feel very unhappy.
“I shouldn’t have listened to her. Never listen to what the flowers say. You just have to look at them and breathe in their scent. My flower filled my whole planet with fragrance, but I did not know how to rejoice in it. This talk of claws and tigers... They should have touched me, but I got angry...
I did not understand anything then! It was necessary to judge not by words, but by deeds. She gave me her fragrance, lit up my life. I shouldn't have run. Behind these miserable tricks and tricks one should have guessed tenderness. The flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young, I didn't know how to love yet.

Teacher: What conclusion can we draw from this scene? Where did the little prince go next? Who did he meet? What disappointment befalls him on Earth?
And now let's talk about the Fox, who revealed the most important secret to the Little Prince.

The scene “the little prince and the Fox” is played out:

This is where Lis came in.
“Hello,” he said.
“Hello,” the little prince replied politely and looked around, but saw no one.
"I'm here," a voice said. - Under the apple tree...
- Who are you? asked the little prince. - How beautiful you are!
“I am the Fox,” said the Fox.
“Play with me,” the little prince asked. - I feel so sad...
“I can’t play with you,” said the Fox. - I'm not tamed.
“Oh, sorry,” said the little prince.
But on reflection he asked:
- And how is it - to tame?
"You're not from here," said the Fox. - What are you looking for here?
“I’m looking for people,” said the little prince. - And how is it - to tame?
People have guns and they go hunting. It is very uncomfortable! And they also raise chickens. That's the only thing they're good at. Are you looking for chickens?
“No,” said the little prince. - I'm looking for friends. And how is it to tame?
"It's a long forgotten concept," the Fox explained. “It means to create bonds.
- Bonds?
"That's right," said the Fox. “You are still just a little boy to me, just like a hundred thousand other boys. And I don't need you. And you don't need me either. I am only a fox for you, exactly the same as a hundred thousand other foxes. But if you tame me, we will need each other. You will be the only one in the world for me. And I'll be the only one for you in the whole world...
“I begin to understand,” said the little prince. - There is one rose ... Probably, she tamed me ...
"Very likely," agreed the Fox. - There is nothing on Earth.
“That was not on Earth,” said the little prince.
Lis was very surprised:
– On another planet?
- Yes.
“Are there hunters on that planet?”
- Not.
- How interesting! Are there chickens there?
- Not.
- There is no perfection in the world! Lis sighed.
But then he spoke again about the same thing:
- My life is boring. I hunt chickens, and people hunt me. All chickens are the same and people are all the same. And my life is boring. But if you tame me, my life will be like the sun. I will distinguish your steps among thousands of others. Hearing human footsteps, I always run and hide. But your walk will call me like music, and I will come out of my shelter. And then - look! See, over there, in the fields, the wheat is ripening? I don't eat bread. I don't need spikes. Wheat fields mean nothing to me. And it's sad! But you have golden hair. And how wonderful it will be when you tame me! Golden wheat will remind me of you. And I will love the rustle of ears of corn in the wind... The fox fell silent and looked at the Little Prince for a long time. Then he said:
“Please… tame me!”
“I would be glad,” answered the little prince, “but I have so little time. I still have to find friends and learn different things.
“You can only learn things that you tame,” said the Fox. “People don’t have enough time to learn anything anymore. They buy things ready-made in stores. But after all, there are no shops where friends would trade, and therefore people no longer have friends. If you want a friend, tame me!
– What should be done for this? asked the little prince.
“You have to be patient,” Fox replied. “First, sit over there, at some distance, on the grass—like this. I will look askance at you, and you keep quiet. Words only make it difficult to understand each other. But every day, sit a little closer...
The next day, the Little Prince again came to the same place.
“It’s better to always come at the same hour,” the Fox asked. - For example, if you come at four o'clock, I will feel happy from three o'clock. And the closer to the appointed hour, the happier. At four o'clock I will already begin to worry and worry. I know the price of happiness! And if you come every time at a different time, I don’t know what hour to prepare your heart for ... You need to follow the rites.
- What are rituals? asked the little prince.
“That, too, is something long forgotten,” the Fox explained. “Something that makes one day different from all other days, one hour from all other hours. For example, my hunters have this ritual: on Thursdays they dance with the village girls. And what a wonderful day it is Thursday! I go for a walk and go all the way to the vineyard. And if the hunters danced when they had to, all the days would be the same, and I would never know rest.
So the Little Prince tamed the Fox. And now it's time to say goodbye.
“I will cry for you,” the Fox sighed.
“Your own fault,” said the little prince. “I didn’t want you to get hurt; you yourself wanted me to tame you ...
“Yes, of course,” said the Fox.
But you will cry!
- Oh sure.
“So you feel bad about it.
- No, - objected the Fox, - I'm fine. Remember what I said about the golden ears.
He stopped. Then he added:
- Go and look at the roses again. You will understand that your rose is the only one in the world. And when you return to say goodbye to me, I will tell you a secret. This will be my gift to you.
The little prince went to look at the roses.
“You are nothing like my rose,” he told them. “You are nothing. No one has tamed you, and you have not tamed anyone. This was before my Fox. He was no different from a hundred thousand other foxes. But I became friends with him, and now he is the only one in the whole world.
The roses were very confused.
“You are beautiful, but empty,” continued the Little Prince. “I don't want to die for you. Of course, a random passerby, looking at my rose, will say that it is exactly the same as you. But she alone is dearer to me than all of you. After all, it is her, and not you, I watered every day. He covered her, and not you, with a glass cap. He blocked it with a screen, protecting it from the wind. For her, he killed the caterpillars, only left two or three for the butterflies to hatch. I listened to how she complained and how she boasted, I listened to her even when she was silent. She is mine.
And the Little Prince returned to the Fox.
"Goodbye..." he said.
"Goodbye," said the Fox. - Here is my secret, it is very simple: only the heart is vigilant. You can't see the most important thing with your eyes.
“You can’t see the most important thing with your eyes,” repeated the Little Prince, in order to better remember.
“Your rose is so dear to you because you gave it all your days.
“Because I gave her all my days ...” the Little Prince repeated, in order to better remember.
“People have forgotten this truth,” said the Fox, “but don’t forget: you are forever responsible for everyone you tamed. You are responsible for your rose.
“I am responsible for my rose...” the little prince repeated, to better remember.

Teacher: What conclusion can be drawn from this scene? How did the little prince feel? Did you know that Saint-Exupery was very fond of animals? He took care of a dog, a cat, a monkey, a gazelle, a hyena, and a chameleon. In a letter to his mother in 1927, he said: “I tamed a chameleon. Tame is my job. She suits me. Glorious word! And in 1928, in a letter to his sister Gabrielle, the writer spoke of his new pet: “I am raising a fennec fox, also called a lone fox. It is smaller than a cat and has huge ears. He's adorable!"
We have not yet talked about the Serpent and the Desert, as well as about the pilot. What do you say about them? How does the fairy tale end? What wisdom is revealed to us by the writer? What aphorisms did you write out?
Now let's solve the crossword puzzle. ( Attachment 1 )

Teacher: At the end of the lesson, I would like you and I to remember everything we talked about and watch the presentation. (

Antoine de Saint-Exupery.
Adapted dramatization of the play
For Temple Sunday School
Assumption of the Virgin in Pechatniki.

Characters:
The little Prince:
Pilot:
Rose:
King:
Ambitious:
Drunkard:
business man:
Lamplighter:
Geographer:
Snake:
Fox:

Moscow August 2, 2011 Svetlov A.A.

1) The Pilot and the Little Prince

Pilot: Six years ago I had to make an emergency landing in the Sahara. Something broke in the engine of my plane. I had to fix the engine myself or ... die.
The little Prince: Please draw me a lamb!
Pilot: Here's a box for you. And your lamb sits in it.
The little Prince: This is what I need! Do you think he eats a lot of herbs? Because I don't have much at home...
Pilot : He's had enough. I give you a very small lamb.
The little Prince: He's not that small... Look, he's asleep! ... What is this thing?
Pilot: This is my plane. He is flying.
The little Prince: Have you fallen from the sky? Funny! You, too, came from the sky. And from what planet?
Pilot: Did you come here from another planet?
The little Prince: Well, you couldn't fly this thing from far away.
Pilot: Where is your home? Where do you want to take your lamb?
The little Prince : Tell me, is it true that lambs eat bushes?
Pilot: Yes true.
The little Prince: That's good! So they eat baobabs too?
Pilot: But does your lamb have little baobabs?
The little Prince : On my planet there are terrible, evil seeds... These are the seeds of baobabs. And if the planet is small. And there are many baobabs - they will tear it to shreds. … There is such a hard rule. I got up in the morning, washed myself, put myself in order - and immediately ... bring .... in order ... your planet! … If a lamb eats bushes, does it also eat flowers?
Pilot: He eats everything he comes across.
The little Prince : Even flowers with thorns?
Pilot : Yes, and those with spikes.
The little Prince : Then why spikes? … Why do we need spikes?
Pilot: The thorns are not needed for any reason, the flowers release them simply out of anger.
The little Prince : That's how! I don't believe you! The flowers are weak and ingenuous. And they try to give themselves courage. They think that if they have thorns, everyone is afraid of them ... Do you think that flowers ...
Pilot: No! I don't think anything! You see, I'm busy with serious business.
The little Prince : A serious matter? You talk like adults! … I know one planet. Such a gentleman lives there... In all his life he has never smelled a flower, never once looked at a star. He never loved anyone. He is busy with one thing, he adds up the numbers, and from morning till night he repeats: “I am a serious person! I am a serious person! In fact, he is not human. He is a mushroom.
Pilot: What?
M scarlet prince: Mushroom. ... For millions of years, thorns have been growing on flowers, and for millions of years, lambs have been eating flowers. Is it really not important that lambs and flowers are at war with each other. … And if I know the only flower in the world, it grows only on my planet. And a little lamb one fine morning will suddenly take it and eat it. And he won't even know what he's done? And don't you think it matters?... My flower lives there... But if the lamb eats it, it's the same as if all the stars went out at once! (crying)
Pilot: Don't cry baby. The flower you love is not in danger. I'll draw a muzzle for your lamb, and armor for your flower... Better tell me about your planet, and about all your travels.

2) Rose and the Little Prince

Rose: Ah, I hardly woke up ... I beg your pardon ... I'm still completely disheveled ...
The little Prince: How beautiful you are!
Rose: Yes true? And mind you, I was born with the sun. … Looks like it's time for breakfast. Be so kind as to take care of me...Let the tigers come, I am not afraid of their claws!
The little Prince: There are no tigers on my planet. And besides, tigers don't eat grass.
Rose: I am not grass. (hard)
The little Prince : Forgive me…
Rose: No, tigers don't scare me. But I'm terribly afraid of drafts. Don't have a screen? When evening comes, cover me with a cap. It's too cold for you here. A very uncomfortable planet. Where I came from... And where is the screen?
The little Prince: I wanted to follow her, but I couldn't stop listening to you!
Rose: Farewell! I don't need a screen anymore!
The little Prince: But the wind...
Rose: I'm not that cold. Night freshness will do me good. After all, I am a flower!
The little Prince: But animals, insects...
Rose : I must endure two or three caterpillars if I want to get acquainted with butterflies. They are probably lovely. Who will visit me? You'll be far away. And I'm not afraid of big animals, I also have claws!
The little Prince : Farewell!
Rose: Don't wait, it's unbearable! Decided to leave - so leave!
The little Prince: (sharply) Goodbye!
Rose: I was stupid... Forgive me... Come back!!
The little Prince: ... In vain I listened to her. Never listen to what the flowers say. You just have to look at them and breathe in their scent. And I got angry! I shouldn't have run! We must judge not by words, but by deeds!

3) The King and the Little Prince

The little Prince: The king lived on the first planet.
King: Ah, here comes the servant! Come, I want to see you. ... Etiquette does not allow yawning in the presence of the monarch. I forbid you to yawn.
The little Prince: I accidentally. I was on the road for a long time and did not sleep at all ...
King : Well, then I command you to yawn. I'm even curious. So, yawn! That is my order!
The little Prince: But I... I can't take it anymore.
King: Then, hmm... Hmm... Then I command you to yawn, then not to yawn.
The little Prince: May I sit down?
King: I command: sit down!
The little Prince: Your Majesty, may I ask you?
King: I command: ask!
The little Prince : Your Majesty... Where is your kingdom?
King: Everywhere!
The little Prince: Everywhere? And all this is yours?
King: Yes!
The little Prince: And the stars obey you?
King: Well, of course, the Stars obey instantly. I do not tolerate disobedience.
The little Prince: Your Majesty, I would like to watch the sun go down... Please do me the favor of setting the sun.
King : If I order some general to flutter a butterfly from flower to flower, or compose a tragedy, or turn into a sea gull and the general does not follow the order, who will be to blame for this? Him or me?
The little Prince: You, your majesty!
King: Quite right. Everyone should be asked what he can give. Power, above all, must be reasonable. If you command your people to throw themselves into the sea, they will start a revolution. My orders must be reasonable.
The little Prince: What about sunset?
King: You will have sunset. I will demand that the sun go down, but first I will wait for favorable conditions, for this is the wisdom of the ruler.
The little Prince: When will conditions be favorable?
King: It will be... Hmm... Today it will be at 7:40 pm. And then you will see how exactly my command will be fulfilled.
The little Prince: I have to go. There's nothing else for me to do here.
King: Stay!
The little Prince : I have to go.
King: No, it's not time!
The little Prince: If it pleases Your Majesty that your orders be carried out unquestioningly, give a prudent order. Command me to set off on my journey without a moment's hesitation... It seems to me that the conditions for this are the most favorable.
King: I appoint you as an ambassador!
The little Prince: Strange people, these adults.

4) Ambitious and the Little Prince

Ambitious: And here comes the admirer!
The little Prince: Good afternoon!
Ambitious: Good afternoon!
The little Prince: What a funny hat you have!
Ambitious: This is for bowing when they greet me. Unfortunately, no one looks here. … Clap your hands.
The little Prince: It's more fun here than at the old King's. (claps his hands) And what must be done to make the hat fall?
Ambitious: Are you really my enthusiastic admirer?
The little Prince: And how is it to read?
Ambitious: To read means to recognize that on this planet I am more beautiful than everyone, more elegant, smarter and richer than everyone.
The little Prince: Why, there is no one else on your planet!
Ambitious: Well, please me, admire me anyway.
The little Prince: I admire! But what is your joy in this? Really, adults are very strange people.

5) The Drunkard and the Little Prince

The little Prince: Hey, what are you doing?
Drunkard: I drink.
The little Prince: What for?
Drunkard: To forget.
The little Prince: What to forget?
Drunkard: I want to forget that I'm ashamed.
The little Prince: What are you ashamed of?
Drunkard : Drink ashamed.
The little Prince: Why are you drinking?
Drunkard: To forget.
The little Prince: Forget what?
Drunkard: What am I supposed to drink.
The little Prince: Yes, really, adults are very, very strange people. The next planet belonged to a business man.

6) The business man and the little prince

The little Prince: Good afternoon.
business man: Three and two is five. Five to seven is twelve. Twelve and three are fifteen.
The little Prince: Good afternoon.
business man: For many years I have been living on this planet for all the time I have been disturbed only three times. For the first time, the cockchafer flew in here. He made a terrible noise and then I made four mistakes.
in addition. The second time I had an attack of rheumatism from a sedentary lifestyle. I have no time to walk around, I'm a serious person. Third time - here it is! So, therefore, 500 million ...
The little Prince : Millions of what?
business man: 500 million of these little things that are sometimes visible in the air.
The little Prince: What is it, flies?
business man : No, they are so small, shiny ...
The little Prince: Bees?
business man: No. So small, golden, every lazy person, as soon as he looks at them, he starts dreaming. And I am a serious person, I have no time to dream.
The little Prince: BUT?! Stars!
business man : Exactly. Stars.
The little Prince: 500 million stars? What are you doing with all of them?
business man : 501 million 622 thousand 731. I am a serious person. I love precision.
The little Prince: What are you doing with all these stars?
business man: What do I do?
The little Prince: Yes.
business man: I don't do anything. I own them.
The little Prince: Do you own the stars?
business man : Yes.
The little Prince: But I've already met the King, who...
business man: Kings own nothing. They only reign. It's not the same at all.
The little Prince: Why do you own the stars?
business man: To buy new stars if someone opens them.
The little Prince: How can you own the stars?
business man: Whose stars?
The little Prince: Don't know. Draws.
business man: So mine, because I was the first to think of it.
The little Prince: And is that enough?
business man: Well, of course. If you find a diamond that does not have an owner, then it is yours. If you find an island that has no owner, it is yours. If an idea comes to your mind first, you take out a patent on it; She's yours. I own the stars, because before me no one thought to take possession of them.
The little Prince: And what do you do with them? With stars?
business man : I manage them. I count and count them. It is very difficult. But I am a serious person.
The little Prince: If I have a silk handkerchief, I can tie it around my neck and take it with me. If I have a flower, I can pick it and take it with me. You can't take the stars, can you?
business man: No, but I can put them in the bank.
The little Prince: Like this?
business man: And so, I write on a piece of paper how many stars I have. Then I put this piece of paper in a drawer and lock it with a key.
The little Prince: And that's it?
business man : That's enough.
The little Prince: I have a flower and I water it every day. I have three volcanoes, I clean them out every week. I clean all three, and the extinct one too. Few things can happen. And it is good for my volcanoes and my flower that I own them. And the stars are of no use to you. ... No, adults are really amazing people.

7) The Lamplighter and the Little Prince

The little Prince : Good afternoon. Why did you turn off your lantern now?
Lamplighter: Such an agreement. Good afternoon.
The little Prince: And what is this agreement?
Lamplighter: Extinguish the lantern. Good evening.
The little Prince : Why did you light it again?
Lamplighter: Such an agreement.
The little Prince: I do not understand.
Lamplighter: And there is nothing to understand. A deal is a deal. Good afternoon. This is hard work. Once it made sense. I put out the lantern in the morning and lit it again in the evening. I still had a day to rest and a night to sleep.
The little Prince: And then the deal changed?
Lamplighter: The agreement has not changed, that's the trouble! My planet rotates faster and faster every year, but the agreement remains the same.
The little Prince: And how now?
Lamplighter: Yes, like this. The planet makes a complete revolution in one minute, and I don't have a second to breathe. Every minute I turn off the lantern and light it again.
The little Prince: That's funny! So your day only lasts one minute!
Lamplighter : Nothing funny. We've been talking for a whole month now.
The little Prince : Whole month?!
Lamplighter : Well, yes. Thirty minutes, thirty days. Good evening.
The little Prince: Listen, I know a remedy: you can rest whenever you want ...
Lamplighter : I always want to rest.
The little Prince : Your planet is so tiny. You can bypass it in three steps. You just need to go at such a speed that you stay in the sun all the time. And the day will last as long as you wish.
Lamplighter: More than anything, I love to sleep.
The little Prince : Then your business is bad.
Lamplighter: My business is bad. Good afternoon.
The little Prince: Here is a man whom the king, and the ambitious, and the drunkard, and the businessman would despise. And yet, of all of them, he alone is not funny. Maybe because he thinks not only about himself. Here's someone to make friends with. On this planet, you can watch sunsets a thousand times.

8) The Geographer and the Little Prince

Geographer : The traveler has arrived! Where are you from?
The little Prince: What are you doing here?
Geographer: I am a geographer.
The little Prince: What is a geographer?
Geographer: This is a scientist who knows where the seas, rivers, cities and deserts are.
The little Prince: How interesting! This is the real deal! Your planet is very beautiful. Do you have oceans?
Geographer: I do not know this.
The little Prince: Are there mountains?
Geographer: Don't know.
The little Prince: What about cities, rivers, deserts?
Geographer: I am a geographer, not a traveller. The geographer is too important a person, he has no time to roam. But he hosts travelers and writes down their stories. And if one of them tells something interesting, the geographer makes inquiries and checks whether this traveler is a decent person. If the traveler begins to lie, then everything will be confused in geography textbooks. And if he drinks too much, that's a problem too.
The little Prince: And why?
Geographer: Because drunkards see double. And where there is actually one mountain, the geographer will mark two.
The little Prince : And how do they check the discovery? Go and watch?
Geographer: No. They simply require the traveler to provide proof. Tell me about your planet. I am listening you.
The little Prince: Well, I'm not that interested there. Everything I have is very small. There are three volcanoes. Two are active, one is out. Then I have a flower.
Geographer: We do not celebrate flowers.
The little Prince : Why? It's the most beautiful!
Geographer: Because flowers are ephemeral. We write about eternal and unchanging things.
The little Prince : What is ephemeral?
Geographer: This means something that should soon disappear.
little prince C: And my flower should soon disappear?
Geographer: Of course.
The little Prince: My Rose "should disappear"? And I left her, she was left on my planet all alone.

9) The snake and the little prince

The little Prince: I would like to know why the stars shine? Probably, then, so that sooner or later everyone can find their own. Here is my planet... But how far it is...!
Snake: Beautiful planet. What are you doing here on Earth?
The little Prince: I quarreled with my flower...
Snake : Oh, that's it...
The little Prince : Where are the people?
Snake: Lonely among people...
The little Prince: You are a strange creature… Small…
Snake: But I have more power than the King.
The little Prince: Well, are you that powerful?
Snake : I can carry you further than any ship. Anyone I touch, I return to the Earth from which he came ... On the day when you bitterly regret your abandoned planet, I will be able to help you. I can…
The little Prince: I understand perfectly... But why do you always speak in riddles?
Snake: I solve all mysteries.

10) The Fox and the Little Prince

Fox: Hello!
The little Prince: Hello.
Fox: I'm here... Under the apple tree.
The little Prince : Who are you? How beautiful you are!
Fox: I am Lis.
The little Prince: Play with me. I'm sad.
Fox: I can't play with you. I'm not tamed.
The little Prince: And how is it to tame?
Fox: You are not from here. What are you looking for here?
The little Prince: I'm looking for people. And how is it to tame?
Fox: People have guns, they go hunting. It is very uncomfortable. And they also raise chickens. That's the only thing they're good at. Are you looking for chickens?
The little Prince: No. I'm looking for friends. And how is it to tame?
Fox: This is a long forgotten concept. It means "create bonds"
The little Prince: Bonds?
Fox: That's it. You are still just a little boy to me, like a hundred thousand other boys. And I don't need you. And you don't need me either. I am only a fox for you, exactly the same as a hundred thousand other foxes. But if you tame me, we will need each other. You will be the only one in the world for me. And I will be the only one for you in the whole world.
The little Prince: I'm starting to understand... There was only one Rose... She must have tamed me...
fox A: Very possible. There is nothing on earth that just happens.
The little Prince: It wasn't on Earth.
Fox: On another planet?
The little Prince : Yes.
Fox: Are there hunters on this planet?
The little Prince : Not.
fox : How interesting! Are there chickens?
The little Prince : Not.
Fox: There is no perfection in the world! My life is boring. I hunt chickens and people hunt me. All chickens are the same and people are all the same. And my life is boring. But if you tame me, my life will shine like the sun. Your steps I will distinguish among thousands of other steps. Hearing human footsteps, I always run and hide. But your walk will call me like music... Please tame me!
The little Prince : I'd love to, but I don't have much time. I still need to find friends and learn different things.
Fox: You can only learn things that you tame. People no longer have time to learn anything. They buy things ready-made in stores. But there are no such stores where friends would trade, and therefore people no longer have friends. If you want to have a friend, tame me!
The little Prince: And what should be done for this?
fox A: You have to be patient. First, sit down there, a little way away... Like this. I will look askance at you, and you keep quiet. Words only make it difficult to understand each other. But every day, sit down a little closer… closer. You must always come at the appointed time, I will already know what time to prepare my heart for ... You need to follow the rites.
The little Prince : So I tamed the Fox
Fox: I will cry for you.
The little Prince : You yourself are to blame ... I didn’t want you to be hurt, you yourself wished me to tame you ...
Fox: Oh sure!
The little Prince : But you will cry!
Fox: Oh sure.
The little Prince: So you feel bad about it.
Fox: No, I'm fine!... Here's my secret, it's very simple! Only one heart is vigilant. You can't see the most important thing with your eyes.
The little Prince: You can't see the most important thing with your eyes.
Fox: T Howling Rose is dear to you because you gave her all your soul.
The little Prince: I gave her all my soul.
fox : People have forgotten this truth, but don't forget: you are always responsible for everyone you tamed. You are responsible for your Rose.
The little Prince: I am responsible for my Rose.

11) The Pilot and the Little Prince

Pilot: Yes, everything you tell, baby, is very interesting ... But I haven't fixed my plane yet and I don't have a drop of water left.
The little Prince : The fox I made friends with...
Pilot: My dear, I'm not up to Fox now.
The little Prince: Why?
Pilot: Yes, because you have to die of thirst ...
little prince C: It's good to have a friend, even if you have to die. Here I am very glad that I was friends with the Fox.
Pilot: You don't understand how great the danger is. You have never experienced either hunger or thirst... A ray of sunshine is enough for you...
The little Prince: I'm thirsty too... Let's go look for a well....
Pilot: So you also know what thirst is?
The little Prince : Water is also needed by the heart ...
The little Prince : The stars are very beautiful, because somewhere there is a flower, although it is not visible ...
Pilot: Oh sure.
The little Prince: And the desert is beautiful... Do you know why the desert is good? Somewhere in it springs are hidden ...
Pilot: Yes, whether it's the stars or the desert, the most beautiful thing about them is what you can't see with your eyes.
The little Prince: Look! Well! Everything seems to be prepared for us. Hey! Hey hey! Do you hear? We woke the well and it sang. Water is a gift to the heart! On your planet, people grow five thousand roses and don't find what they're looking for.
Pilot: They don't find it.
The little Prince : But what they are looking for can be found in one single rose, in one sip of water.
Pilot: D ah, of course.
The little Prince : But the eyes are blind. Search with your heart!
Pilot : You're up to something, and you don't tell me.
The little Prince: You know, tomorrow it will be a year since I came to you on Earth.
Pilot: So, it was not by chance that you ended up here alone, did you return to the place where you fell then? … I'm scared…

12) The snake and the little prince

Snake : I'll come here tonight. You will find my footprints in the sand. And then wait.
The little Prince : Now go away... I want to be alone.

13) The Pilot and the Little Prince

Pilot: What do you want, baby? Why are you talking to snakes?
The little Prince: I'm glad you found what was wrong with your car. Now you can go home...
Pilot: How do you know?
The little Prince : And I'll be back home today too. It's much further... and much... harder.
Pilot: I want to hear you laugh again, baby!
The little Prince: Tonight my star will be just over the place where I fell a year ago ...
Pilot: Look, baby, this whole thing, the snake and the date with the star, is just a bad dream, right?
The little Prince: The most important thing is what you can't see with your eyes. My star is very small, I can't show it to you. That's better. She will be just one of the stars for you. And you will love to look at the stars ... All of them will become your friends. And then I'll give you something.

Laughing loudly

Pilot: Oh baby, baby, how I love it when you laugh!
The little Prince: This is what my gift is. For all the stars are dumb, for scientists they are like a task to be solved, for a businessman they are gold, for others they are just small lights. And you will have very special stars.
Pilot: How so?
The little Prince : You will look at the sky at night and hear that all the stars are laughing. You will have stars who know how to laugh! You will open the window at night, and you will laugh yourself, looking at the sky. As if I gave you a whole bunch of laughing bells instead of stars ... You know ... Tonight ... Better not come.
Pilot: I will not leave you.
The little Prince: It will seem to you that it hurts me ... It happens that way. Don't come, don't.
Pilot: I will not leave you.
The little Prince : You see ... This is also because of the snake. Suddenly she will sting you... After all, snakes are evil. To sting someone is a pleasure for them.
Pilot: I will not leave you!
The little Prince : There's nothing sad... Think about it! How funny! You will have five hundred billion bells, and I will have five hundred million springs... You know... My rose.... I am responsible for her. She's so weak and so innocent. OK it's all over Now…

The pilot turns away

Pilot: That's all. If you have to visit Africa, stop under this star. And if a little boy comes up to you…. And he won't answer your questions... Of course, you can guess who he is!

olga merenkova
Scenario of the event "The Little Prince and his friends"

Scenario of the event "The Little Prince and his friends"

/travel/

Goals: expanding the horizons of preschoolers, the formation of ideas about ecological balance; learn to draw conclusions based on their own observations; develop communication skills, teach to take care of the riches of nature, arouse children's interest in the fate of our Earth, arouse a sense of concern about man's attitude to nature, both his native land and the Earth as a whole.

Equipment and materials: costumes for: Little Prince, Baba Yaga, 2 gnomes, Traffic light, Forest Fairy, Chamomile, Grass Witch, Cat Basilio, Hare, Bear; slingshot, lighter, artificial Christmas trees for the forest, mittens, bucket, hatchet.

Characters:

Forest Fairy: The Little Prince

Boy Girl

Forest gnome 1 Forest gnome 2

Traffic light Hooligan 1

Hooligan 2 Basilio

Hare Bear

herbal witch

Event progress

Vedas. There are miracles in the world

It blooms like a poppy, the dawn in the distance and beckons Today is a holiday on our blue planet.

Love your native land of childhood

Passionate love, without borders

And know that at the call of the heart A little prince has come to you Allow me to introduce him to you Blue-eyed, slightly upturned nose With a sword, with a light yellow scarf

With a shock of sunny hair.

The prince appears: - I left my asteroid,

To help you in a good deed. After all, for a great goal it is worth

We work day and night

For the sun to shine bright

And our day has not faded in the mist, we will have to do a lot

For the sake of life on earth.

It's all about us kids We can do miracles Save the animals, clean up the rivers Plant gardens, grow forests!

Andrew: - Hello! I think I recognized you! You are the little one

a prince who circled many planets. Will you live on earth?

Mal. prince: - No, everyone should live on the planet on which he was born, which he loves. But I flew to visit you, and I would like to know more about your planet.

Julia: - We are very glad to have guests. Well then, let's go!

1 action.

Andrew: - And here is the river. Swimming? Maybe we can fish? / throws a fishing rod for the first time - pulls out an old shoe, the second time - a torn umbrella, for the third time - Baba Yaga. /

Baba Yaga: - There was a clean river, it was even called Transparent, but it became

dirty - Multicolored. It was high-water - it became low-water: the plant drinks a lot of water, and then it drains the dirty water back into the river. Everyone gets angry: no washing, no washing, no thirst to quench, no fish to catch!

Yulia: /hiding behind Andrey/ - Grandmother, who are you?

Baba Yaga: - Disgrace! Haven't you read fairy tales, girl? I am Baba Yaga.

And now, because of the people who spoiled the river, I am the Colorful Baba Yaga. I washed a dress in this water, you see who she looked like. And there are rivers that are blocked by dam walls. One hydroelectric dam on the river - more, all right. But when there are several of them, this is already a disaster. In captivity, the river slowly dies. Its living water gradually becomes "dead" - no drinking, no bathing. My friend Vodyanoy ran away from this one. Oh, you people, stumps!

Andrei: - But not all people treat nature badly! Of course, rivers must be protected: water is the beauty of all nature. So the poet Eduard Nikolaevich Uspensky wrote:

Landscapes appeared

Trees and birds

And even mammoths.

Then the hippos

Elephants, crocodiles,

And our distant ancestors - Gorillas.

And if we appeared on Earth,

They would contact us immediately.

Would tell us:

Protect the environment!

Especially the greens

Especially water!

Baba Yaga: - Complicated! And you, I see, people wow! Come visit me, in a hut on chicken legs. The forest is my home.

What are forests?

What are forests?

This is our land

century beauty,

They contain not only crossbills,

And not only mushrooms, -

They are our dreams

And a piece of fate.

Many songs sung

About forest beauty

The forest teaches trust

And also kindness.

Always gives us something

The forest is impossible not to love.

Julia: I'm afraid, Andryusha. What if she eats us?

Andryusha: It can't be. I think that the modern Baba Yaga is a vegetarian. Right, grandma?

Baba Yaga: The boy is smart. Let's go, let's go, I won't offend you!

Two gnomes come out.

1st Forest Gnome: Shh! Do you hear? / listens / Someone is walking through the forest

path!

2nd forest gnome: /crouches to the "ground" and listens, speaks in a whisper/

Not one person is walking along the forest path, but a whole group of people!

2nd: /grabs his head/ It seems that these are children! Quicker!

Rather inform the forest dwellers!

1st: We announce the alarm!. Quicker! Quicker! We run forward along the path. /They rush to run and collide with an ecological traffic light/.

Traffic light: Stop! You scare! You will scare the whole forest! What happened? Gnomes: /interrupting each other/:

Here along the path. moving group of children

They make noise and litter

Last time, the same group of children kindled a huge fire and burned out the entire clearing.

Once they trampled the whole anthill.

Traffic light: Calm down! No need to raise an alarm! These children want to make friends with the forest! I, an ecological traffic light, will help the guys learn how to follow environmental rules and travel through the forest in such a way that

so as not to harm animals, plants, or ourselves. So, forest gnomes, meet the guests!

/Children and the Little Prince come out/

Gnomes: We are always glad to be friends!

We invite you to visit us.

Anyone who wants to know for sure

How to protect nature

How to behave in the forest

So as not to bring harm to yourself,

Neither trees nor flowers

Neither frogs nor foxes

No grasshoppers, no birds.

After all, at any time of the year

Waiting for the defenders of nature!

/ The song "From a smile" sounds /

Traffic light: Who does not know so far:

I am a green traffic light.

I carry my service

In this fabulous forest!

Everyone, I'll turn on the green light

Who will give the correct answer!

Gnomes: Dear traffic light! Please show how you work! Traffic light: Each of my signals on a forest path means almost the same thing as on the roadway:

Red, light - harm to nature!

Yellow - watch out!

The light is green - how beautiful! - The forest will tell you: "Thank you!"

O! Where are you? /refers to 2 boys who have appeared from nowhere, who are heading past him/.

Boys: Where - where. To the forest, of course!

Traffic light: Are these your friends? /Addresses the Little Prince and children/

Children: No.

Traffic light: I see that the guests are very strange / saying these words, he takes a slingshot out of the pocket of one boy and shows it to the guys /.

Gnomes: Well, well, show us what you came with, and the guys will light a traffic light on each of yours, what you can and cannot go into the forest with.

/ The boys untie the backpack and take out items from there, accompanying them with comments. /

1. Lighter.

Boys: We wanted to make a fire.

Traffic light: Why?

Boys: Well. so simple. Maybe bake potatoes.

Gnomes: So, let's let this thing into the forest?

What's the signal? Why? /children's answers/

2. Work gloves.

Boys: we were going to break spruce branches to build a hut and collect garbage in the clearing where we stop.

Traffic light: What signal? /yellow/ Why? /children's answers/

3. Small plastic bucket.

Boys: Last time we planted several wild rose bushes along the edge of the ravine, and today we wanted to water them.

Traffic light: What kind of light is on? /green/ Why? /children's answers/

Well, well done! Just remember these signals, and never forget? The Little Prince: I am friends with nature - At dawn, you understand

Life is so interesting! Sleep only owls - sleepyheads,

I value every bee, Feed the yellow squirrels

Every bird song In a pine from the palm of your hand.

And love nature - Do not ruin bird nests -

Nothing is easier, Respect freedom.

You just have to wander like a master, guard

Early morning in the grove. On Earth nature!

Forest Fairy: Hello, kids, girls and boys. Hello Little Prince. I am the Forest Fairy. I came to tell you that our smaller brothers need protection and protection. It is necessary to protect and preserve animals, plants, rivers, lakes, and seas. Everything that nature has created needs our protection.

But I did not come alone, with me - my forest friends.

Chamomile: Many beneficial herbs

On the land of the native country

Can cope with illness

Mint, tansy, St. John's wort.

Herbal Witch: I want you, my friend.

Give more flowers to the bouquet.

/holds out poisonous flowers/

Chamomile: Oh, this witch! Either a poisonous root slips, or inedible grass. And so he strives to do something nasty.

Herbal Witch: I've changed my mind, guys!

Let's go to the forest together

Gather sage and mint

We will pick tender lilies of the valley,

We put them in the water at home.

Chamomile: We know these plants

We protect and protect!

From dashing ones like this one

Bouquet collectors

In the Red Book they

Have been listed for a long time.

/The cat Basilio appears/

Basilio: The birds have a Christmas tree. The guys have a tree. And I want to have a Christmas tree too.

I'll take a hatchet and go into the forest to cut a Christmas tree.

/goes saying/

Prickly, green I will cut down with an ax.

From the forest fragrant I will take to my house.

/ Approaches the Christmas tree, swings an ax, from under the Christmas tree Hare /

Hare: Why are you, cat,

Came to the forest with an ax?

We are not waiting for guests with an ax

After all, these Christmas trees -

Basilio: I will not quarrel with you, Hare. I'll go further. There's a Christmas tree even better, I'll cut it down.

/ As soon as Basilio swings his ax, the children and Mal appear.

Prince/ Julia: What are you doing here, Basilio?

Why do you have a hatchet?

Don't you dare cut down the trees.

Without them, the animals will have nowhere to live.

Come on, give me an ax here,

Otherwise we'll wake Toptygin,

For him to talk to you

And he understood well.

Medved: And I woke up anyway

Guys, what's the noise?

Andrey: How not to make noise to us, Mikhail,

When some bully

Going to chop down the Christmas tree

In the green forest, ours.

Bear: What are you thinking, prodigal cat?

Why did you come to our house?

Come on, get out of here with an ax!

Basilio: And I want a Christmas tree like the guys have, and even more beautiful.

Julia: Don't you know that for the holiday we have been making beautiful New Year's bouquets for a long time. There is even a contest like this “Instead of a Christmas tree - a New Year's bouquet?”

Little Prince: I also want to learn how to make New Year's bouquets. Children: We invite everyone who wants to learn to visit us next year.

The Little Prince: May the day of February be glorious

And eternal in future years

And let the air shine in the cities more transparent than watercolors!

Andrew: It's all about the Man!

He can do miracles

Save the animals, clean up the rivers

Plant gardens, grow forests!

Little Prince: I am glad that on this Day we are together.

You are patriots, God knows!

Save the planet - a matter of honor,

And your highest civic duty!

/all sing in chorus/

There are many barriers in life

On an unknown path.

There are hundreds of thousands of poachers - They can't get away from retribution!

To see the sky in bright stars,

As a gift to future years, we need to return clean air

Big and small towns!

There are a lot of questions in the world,

And we could solve them

Whenever there was a day on the planet,

And the National Year of the Earth!

Let the miracle work all year round,

And even better - every year!

And then the world will be reborn

And everyone will find happiness!

Structural subdivision of GBOU secondary school No. 2 "OTs"

"Kinel-Cherkasy House of Children's Creativity"

Teacher of additional education

theatrical children's association

"Wonderland"

Elena Mikhailovna Znamenshchikova

year 2012.

With. Kinel-Cherkassy.

Antoine de Saint-Exupery

"The little Prince"

Act one

Picture one

On stage, two girls run out and take a book from each other.

Music, children freeze. Angels appear.

A1 .There is truth, as old as the world. Friendship is a gift to be treasured. But for some reason, people often forget this.

A2. To open the eyes and stir up the heart, two grumpy girls of girlfriends, we will send them on a journey.

A1 .It will bring them closer to one of the mysteries of heaven, in which the meaning is deep

A2. But they will understand how they need to be friends, what to cherish and how to love ... it depends only on them.

GIRLS WAKE UP

D1 .Oy, and we, that slept?

D 2 .Look, what is it?

D1 .Some old book.

D 2 . Antoine de Saint-Exupery "The Little Prince"

D1 .How interesting

D 2 .Let's read.

D1 . “There was a Little Prince. He lived on a planet that was slightly larger than himself, and he really missed a friend.

D 2 . Have you ever heard of the Little Prince?

D1 .I know a lot of fairy tales about princesses and princes, about witchcraft, and evil wizards, but... The Little Prince... no, I haven't heard.

D 2 . In my opinion, this is a very unusual story. See what is written here:

“I do not at all want my book to be read just for fun. My heart shrinks painfully when I remember my little friend. It's very sad when friends are forgotten. And I try to tell about him in order not to forget him.

D1 .You know, but I want us to be friends all our lives!

D 2 .Do you know what I'm thinking?

D1 .About what?

D 2 .Why does the author of the manuscript write about the Little Prince with such love? And who is he really?

D1 .I think the manuscript will help us sort this out.

Picture two

The appearance of the little prince to the music

D1 On the planet of the little prince, simple and modest flowers grew. But one day one sprouted from a grain brought in from nowhere, and the Little Prince admired it. The bush quickly stopped stretching up and a bud appeared on it and the Little Prince was waiting for a miracle.

D 2 And the unknown guest, hidden within the walls of her green room, was getting ready, all preening herself.

The music of awakening sounds, under which the rose flirts.

D1 Yes, it was a terrible coquette! The mysterious preparations went on day after day. And then one morning, as soon as the sun rose, the petals opened.

Rose . Ah, I hardly woke up ... (bewildered) I beg your pardon, I'm still completely disheveled.

MP. How beautiful you are!

Rose . Yes true? (pause) And mind you, I was born with the sun! Looks like it's time for breakfast. Be so kind as to take care of me.

The little prince is embarrassed, takes a watering can and waters the bush

Rose. Be careful.

MP . I'm sorry, I'm sorry. (very politely)

(to the viewer) She has a very difficult personality.

Rose . I'm terribly afraid of drafts. Don't have a screen?

MP .Strange, plant, but afraid of drafts?!

Rose. When evening comes, cover me. It's too cold for you here. A very uncomfortable planet. Where I came from...Apchi, apchi. Cover me.

MP .(bewildered) I now, I already wanted to go, but I couldn’t not listen to you.

Rosa coughed. Mp gently covered her.

MP . (to the viewer) I shouldn't have listened to her. Never listen to what the flowers say. You just need to look at them and breathe in their aroma. You must judge not by words but by deeds. She gave her fragrance, lit up my life.

I was too young, I didn't know how to love yet.

MP goes backstage.

D . That morning he decided to travel with migratory birds. He took care of his planet very carefully. And when he watered the wonderful flower for the last time, he even wanted to cry.

MP . Farewell!

Rose . Farewell! (cough). I was stupid. Forgive me and try to be happy

(the prince did not expect such a reaction from the grumpy rose)

Rose . Yes, yes, I love you. It's my fault you didn't know that. Yes, it doesn't matter. But you were as stupid as me, try to be happy. Leave it, I don't need it anymore.

MP . But the wind?

Rose . I'm not that cold either. Night freshness will do me good. Because I am a flower.

MP . But animals, insects.

Rose. But I must endure two or three caterpillars if I want to get acquainted with butterflies. They must be adorable! And then who will visit me? You'll be far away. And I'm not afraid of big animals. I also have claws... Don't pull too hard, it's unbearable! Decided to leave - so leave.

Rose . (crying)

D .She didn't want MP to see her crying. It was a very proud flower….

D. The journey of the little prince has begun.

Picture three

D .Closest to the planet MP was the asteroid where the king lived.

D .He sat on the throne with a very majestic air.

(includes MP)

King . And here is the servant!

MP . How did he recognize me? Because he sees me for the first time. (words are spoken to the viewer)

King . Come, I want to see you.

(MP looked around and yawned from fatigue)

King . Etiquette does not permit yawning in the presence of a monarch. (terribly). I forbid you to yawn...

MP . I accidentally, I was on the road for a long time and did not sleep at all,

King. Well, then I command you to yawn. For many years I have not seen anyone yawn. I'm even curious. So…yawn!!! That is my order.

MP . But I'm timid. I can not do it anymore.

King . Um, um... Well then... then I command you to yawn, then....brr...I think I'm confused.

MP . May I sit down?

King . I command, sit down!

MP . Your Majesty, may I ask you?

King . I command you, ask!

MP . Your majesty, where is your kingdom?

King . Everywhere.

MP . Everywhere?

(The king waved his hand, modestly pointing to his planet, as well as to other planets and stars).

MP . And is it all yours?

King. Yes.

MP . And the stars obey you?

King . Well, of course, the stars obey instantly. I do not tolerate disobedience.

The prince was at first delighted: if only such power! But again he became sad, remembering about his planet.

MP . (to the viewer) How is my little planet!?

I want to watch the sunset. Please, do me a favor, tell the sun to go down.

King . If I order some general to flutter like a butterfly from flower to flower, and he does not follow the order, who will be to blame?

MP . You, your majesty!

King . Quite right. Everyone should be asked what he can give. Power must be reasonable.

MP . What about sunset?

King . There is a time for everything. (Prince yawned and got bored)

MP . I have to go, there's nothing else for me to do here.

King. Stay! I will appoint you minister.

MP . Minister of what?

King . Well, justice.

MP . But there is no one to judge here.

King . Somewhere on my planet lives an old rat. I hear her scratching at night. You could judge her.

MP . This job is not for me. I have to go.

King . No, it's not time!

MP . Your Majesty! If you would like your orders to be obeyed without question, you could give me a prudent command. Tell me to go.

King . I appoint you as an ambassador!

MP . Strange people these adults.

Leaves. Prince Music.

The prince descends into the hall and ends up on the planet of the ambitious.

Picture Four

H . Oh, here comes the admirer!

MP . Good afternoon! What a funny hat you have.

H . This is to bow, to bow when they greet me. Unfortunately, no one looks here.

MP . Here's how?

H . Clap your hands!

MP . clapped his hands, and the ambitious man raised his hat and began to bow.

MP . (to the viewer) It's more fun here than at the old king's.

MP . it got boring.

MP . What needs to be done to make the hat fall off.

The ambitious man did not hear.

MP . Yes, vain people are deaf to everything but praise.

H . You are, indeed, my enthusiastic admirer.

MP . And how is it to read?

H . To honor means to recognize that on this planet I am more beautiful than everyone, more elegant than everyone, richer than everyone and smarter than everyone.

MP . Why, there is no one else on your planet!

H . Well, please me, admire me anyway.

MP . I admire, but what do you enjoy from this?

Really, adults are very strange people.

Prince Music.

MP . Falls on the planet of a business person.

MP . Good afternoon!

Del.CHEL . Three, two, five. Five plus two is seven. Twelve and three to fifteen.

MP. I say good afternoon!

Del . Twenty-six yes five-thirty-one. Phew! The total, therefore, is five hundred and one million six hundred twenty-two thousand seven hundred and thirty-one.

MP . Five hundred million what?

Del . Are you still here? Five hundred million... I don't know what... I'm a serious person and I have a lot of work.

MP . Still, five hundred million of what?

Del . I have been living on this planet for many years and in all the time I have been disturbed only three times. For the first time, a cockchafer flew to me. He made a fuss and I made three mistakes. The second time I had an attack of rheumatism. I sit a lot, I have no time to walk around. The third time - here you are .... Five hundred million..

MP . Millions of what?

Del . (thoughtfully) Five hundred million of those little things that are sometimes seen in the air.

MP . What is this flies?

Dealer . No, they are so small and shiny.

MP . Bees?

Dealer. No. Small, golden, every lazy person will look at them and daydream. And I'm a serious person. I have no time to dream.

MP. Ah, the stars?

Dealer . Exactly. Stars.

MP . Five hundred million stars? What are you doing with them?

Dealer . What do I do?

MP . Yes.

Dealer . I don't do anything. I own them.

MP . Do you own the stars?

Dealer . Yes.

MP . But I have already seen the king who...

Dealer . Kings own nothing. They reign. It's not the same at all.

MP . And why do you own the stars?

Dealer . To be rich.

MP . And for what?

Dealer . To buy more and more stars.

MP . How can you own the stars?

Dealer . They are mine because I was the first to think of this!

MP . What are you doing with them?

Dealer . I manage them. I count them, I count them. It is very difficult. But I am a serious person.

MP . (thinking) If I have a silk handkerchief, I can tie it around my neck and take it with me. but you can't carry the stars.

Dealer . No, but I can put them in the bank.

MP . Like this?

Dealer . And so, I write on paper how many stars I have. Then I put this paper in a box and lock it with a key.

MP . And all?

Dealer . That's enough.

MP . Funny! And even poetic. But not so seriously.

I have a flower, I water it every morning. I have three volcanoes, I clean them out every week. And it is useful for my volcanoes and the flower that I own them. And the stars are of no use to you.

No, adults and, indeed, amazing people.

He goes downstairs to the music and meets with a lamplighter.

Coming abreast of the lamplighter, the MP bowed very respectfully.

MP . Good afternoon. Why did you turn off the lantern now?

Background . That's the agreement. Good afternoon!

MP . And what is this agreement?

Background . Extinguish the lantern. Good afternoon. (lighted the lantern)

MP . Why did you turn it on again?

Background . That's the deal.

MP. I do not understand.

Background . And there is nothing to understand. A deal is a deal. Good afternoon. (turned off the lantern)

Wiped sweat from forehead.

Background . My job is hard. Once it made sense. I put out the lantern in the morning and lit it again in the evening. I had one day to rest and one night to sleep...

MP . And then the deal changed?

Background . The deal hasn't changed. That's the trouble! My planet rotates faster and faster every year, but the agreement remains the same.

MP . And how now.

Background . Yes, like this. The planet makes a complete revolution in one minute, and I don't have a second to breathe. Every minute I turn off the lantern and light it again.

MP . That's funny! So your day only lasts one minute!

Background . There is nothing funny here. We've been talking for a whole month.

MP . Whole month?!

Background . Well, yes. Thirty minutes. Thirty days. Good evening! (Lights up the lantern.)

MP . Listen, I know the remedy: you can rest whenever you want...

Background . I want to rest all the time. After all, you can be true to your word and still be lazy.

MP . Your planet is so tiny, you can walk around it in three steps. And you just need to go at such a speed as to stay in the sun all the time. When you want to rest, you just go, go... And the day will drag on for as long as you wish.

Background . Well, that doesn't make much sense to me. More than anything, I want to sleep.

MP . Your business is bad.

Background . My business is bad. Good afternoon. (switched off the lantern)

MP . Here is a man whom everyone would despise - and the king, and the ambitious, and the businessman. And meanwhile, of all of them, he alone, in my opinion, is not funny. Maybe because he alone thinks not only about himself. (sigh)

Here's someone to make friends with. But his planet is so tiny, there is no room for two.

D 2 . He did not dare to admit to himself that he regretted this wonderful planet most of all for one more reason: in twenty-four hours you can admire the sunset on it one thousand four hundred and forty times!

Picture Five

D1 . The little prince was on five more planets. They were all very small, and their inhabitants were very strange.

D 2 . More and more he thought about his abandoned flower, but he longed to visit the earth.

MP. What a huge planet. Strange, but where are the people? Maybe I went to another planet by mistake? (seeing a strange creature)

Good evening!

Snake . Good evening!

MP . What planet did I land on?

Snake . To the ground.

MP . Here's how. Are there no people on Earth?

This is a desert… No one lives in deserts. But the land is big.

MP . I wish I knew why the stars shine. Probably, so that sooner or later everyone can find their own.

Look, here is my planet - right above us ... But how far to it!

Snake . Beautiful planet. What will you do here on earth?

MP. I quarreled with my flower. Perhaps I even offended him.

Snake . And here it is.

MP . Where are the people? It's lonely here.

Snake . People are lonely too...

MP. You are a strange being. Not thicker than a finger.

Snake . But there is more power in me than in the finger of a king.

MP . Well, are you really that powerful? You don't even have paws.

Snake . I can carry you further than any ship. (wraps around the prince) Everyone I touch, I return to the land they came from. But you are pure and come from a star. I feel sorry for you, you are so weak on this earth, hard as granite. On the day when you bitterly regret your abandoned planet, I will be able to help you. And this time, goodbye.

MP . Yes, I have to go.

Music.

Picture six

D1 The MP walked for a long time through the sands and rocks and finally came across the road. And all roads lead to people.

D 2 .On the way he had many interesting meetings and impressions. But there was something that touched him to the core.

The release of roses to the music

MP appears at the same time

Mp. Good afternoon!

Roses . Good afternoon.

Good afternoon.

Good afternoon

Good afternoon

MP . Who you are?

Roses . We are roses. We are roses, we are roses, we are roses.

MP . That's how ... And my rose said that there were no others like her in the whole universe, so she would be angry if she saw them. She would have coughed terribly and pretended to be dying so as not to appear ridiculous.

I then - imagined that I own the only flower in the world, which no one else in the world has, and it was the most ordinary rose. All I had was that a simple rose and three volcanoes that were knee-deep in height, and then one of them went out, and maybe forever ... (crying) What kind of prince am I after that !?

(lay down on the grass and cry)

Roses . He is crying!

Roses. He sleeps, he falls asleep. (leave)

A fox appears behind the apple tree.

fox . Hello!

MP . Hello! (looking around)

fox . I'm here under the apple tree

MP . Who are you?

fox .I am a fox.

MP . And I'm a prince. Play with me, I'm so sad...

fox . Don't come near me (hides)

Prince . Where are you? I'm sad. Play please!

fox . Well, I do not! Where are the others?

Prince . What others? Nobody's here.

Fox. other hunters.

Prince . But there is no one here but me.

fox . Where is your gun?

Prince . What other gun?

fox . People have guns. And they go hunting. They also raise chickens. Are you looking for chickens?

Prince . No, I'm looking for friends! Play with me!

fox . I can't play with you, I'm not tamed.

MP . Oh, sorry (thinking, asked). And how is it to tame?

fox . You are not from here, what are you looking for here?

MP . Looking for friends. And how is it to tame?

fox . O! This is a long forgotten concept. It means: to create bonds.

Mp. Bonds?

fox . That's it. You are still just a little boy to me, just like a hundred thousand little boys. And I don't need you. And you don't need me. But if you tame me, we will need each other. And I will be the only one for you in the whole world.

MP . I begin to understand. There is one rose... She must have tamed me...

fox . It is very possible, on earth that just does not happen.

MP . It was not on earth.

fox . (surprised) On another planet?

MP . YES.

fox . Are there hunters on this planet?

MP . No.

Fox. How interesting! Are there chickens there?

MP . No.

fox . There is no perfection in the world! (pause) My life is boring. I hunt chickens and people hunt me. But if you tame me, my life will be like a light. Do you see there, in the fields, the wheat is ripening? I don't eat bread and that's sad. But you have golden hair. Golden wheat will remind me of you. (leaves, turns, looks into the eyes of the prince)

Please tame me

MP . I'd love to, but I don't have much time. I still need to find friends and learn different things

fox . You can only learn things that you tame. If you want a friend, tame me.

MP . And what should be done for this?

fox . We must have patience. First, sit down over there on the grass. Like this. I will look askance at you, and you keep quiet. Words only make it difficult to understand each other. But every day, sit a little closer.

Music

They stand up holding hands.

Voice. So the MP tamed the fox.

fox . I will cry for you. (sighs)

MP. It's your fault. I didn't want you to get hurt. You yourself wanted me to tame you.

fox . Oh sure.

MP. But you will cry!

fox . Oh sure.

MP . So you feel bad about it?

Fox. No, I'm fine. Remember what I told you about the golden ears. (pause)

Go take another look at the roses. You will understand that your rose is the only one in the whole world. And when you return to say goodbye to me, I will tell you a secret. This will be my gift to you.

Music. Rose dance.

MP . You are beautiful but empty. No one has tamed you and you have not tamed anyone. This was my fox. But I became friends with him and now he is the only one in the whole world. You are not like my rose. I don't want to die for you. Of course, a casual passer-by, looking at my rose, will say that she is exactly the same as you, but she is dearer to me than all of you. She is mine!!!

The fox appears from behind the apple tree.

MP . Goodbye!

fox . Goodbye! Here is my secret, it is very simple. Only one heart is vigilant. You can't take away the most important thing with your eyes.

Fox. Your rose is so dear to you because you gave it all your days.

MP. Because I gave her all my days...

fox . People have forgotten this truth, but don't you forget. You are forever responsible for those whom you tamed! You are responsible for your rose!

MP. I am responsible for my rose. It's time for me to return. My rose is waiting for me. But I can never forget you again. Be happy and goodbye!

Music. Farewell scene.

Girls exit.

D1 . You know, for some reason I feel very sad. Everything that happened to us is mysterious and incomprehensible. And deep down I already fell in love with the little prince. Perhaps you, like me, fell in love with him. Then you, like me, do not care at all what happens to him.

D 2 .Look at the sky. Perhaps there, on his planet, our good friend found his rose. And finally, it is immensely happy. When I think about it, the whole world becomes different. And no adult will ever understand how important this is.

D 2 . Remember this place. Here, for the first time, the little prince appeared on earth, and then disappeared. If you happen to pass here, I implore you, do not hurry, hesitate a little under this star!

And if a boy with golden hair comes up to you, if he laughs loudly and does not answer your questions, you will certainly guess who he is. (slams book shut)

I want to give you a gift. May you have this book.
D1 . But what about you?

D 2 . I would love to read it with you. You won't mind, will you?

D1 . Well, what are you. I will only be happy about it.

Music. Appearance of Angels.

Angel1 .We are glad that you passed the test with dignity. Your friendship has grown even stronger.

D 2 . You have learned to see and appreciate the main things. And we hope this book has helped you.

D1 . Life is an absolutely wonderful journey. It is a constant search for yourself. This is both a job and a hobby.

D 2 . The main thing is not to miss anything, to notice all the signs bestowed by God. And listen, hear your heart.

D1 . Love your loved ones. Maybe love is a careful attempt to get yourself back to yourself. Not to how I would like to see you, but to who you are.

Music. Dance of the angels.

Departure of the angels.