Сценарий mad tea party

Аннотация. Внеаудиторная работа по иностранному языку необходима для развития и поддержания интереса к изучению иностранного языка, для развития творческих способностей студентов. Сценарий театрализованного представления «Mad Tea Party» написан по мотивам одноименной главы из сказки Льюиса Кэрролла «Приключения Алисы в стране чудес». Мероприятие может проводиться не только со студентами, но с любой группой учащихся, имеющих соответствующий уровень владения английским языком.
Уровень: Pre-Intermediate
Цель проведения мероприятия: повышение языковой коммуникативной компетенции, повышение познавательного интереса к литературе страны изучаемого языка.
Оборудование: компьютер, проектор, отрывки музыкальных произведений (mp3-формат).

Mad Tea Party

Cast
Alice
Mad Hatter
Dormouse
March Hare
Cheshire cat (smile)
Caterpillar
White Rabbit
Queen of Hearts
Five, Seven and Two (cards)

Five, Seven and Two come out painting the roses red.

Five: Alice in Wonderland is a wonderful book by Lewis Carroll.
Seven: Today we present our version of the story.
Two: All characters are fictional, all coincidences are accidental.

Music is playing.
Setting
There is a table set out under a tree, and the March Hare and the Hatter are having tea at it: a Dormouse is sitting between them, fast asleep, and the other two are using it as a cushion, resting their elbows on it, and talking over its head. The big clock on the wall (on the screen) shows five o’clock. The clock is still.

Alice comes out.

Mad Hatter , March Hare (in chorus): No room, no room!

Alice: There’s plenty of room!

March Hare: Have some wine.

Alice: I don’t see any wine.

March Hare: There isn’t any.

Alice: Then it wasn’t very civil of you to offer it.

March Hare: It wasn’t very civil of you to sit down without being invited.

Alice: I didn’t know it was your table. It’s laid for a great many more than three.

Mad Hatter (opening his eyes very wide in loud voice): What’s the time?

March Hare (looking at his chain watch): The fourth of March.

Alice (pointing to the clock on the wall): No! You are wrong! It’s five o’clock.

March Hare: (looked at the watch gloomily, dipped it in his cup and looked at it again): No, it’s the fourth of March.

Mad Hatter: It sounds like a riddle. By the way, can you guess the riddle: What time is it when an elephant sits on your watch?

Alice: I don’t know…..

March Hare: What a stupid girl! Everyone knows that it’s time to change your watch!

Alice: What a stupid riddle! I say it’s five o’clock!

Mad Hatter: Oh, it’s time to move round!

Dormouse wakes up. All move round.

Alice: What’s the ground to move round?

Mad Hatter: ….Oh! It sounds like a poem. Do you know when it’s time for poems?

Music is playing. Cheshire Cat appears.

Cheshire Cat: Of course, she doesn’t know. She’s a newcomer. Five o’clock is the perfect time for poems…

we all have the time for everything…
a time to play and a time to sleep
a time to move and a time to be stiff
a time to cry and a time to laugh
a time to be weak and a time to be tough.

a time to doubt and a time to trust
a time to agree and a time to contrast
a time to be slow and a time to be fast
a time to fade and a time to last.

having twenty four hours a day, we have…
a time to be good and a time to be bad
a time to be mad and a time to be glad
a time to be silent and a time to be loud
a time to be down and a time to be proud

a time to be smart and a time to be dumb
a time to be hurt and a time to be loved
a time to be honest and a time to lie
a time to live and of course a time to die.
(Poem by Frieda Taller Time For Everything

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/time-for-everything-2/)

Dormouse (suddenly wakes up): Wonderful, wonderful!!
Mad Hatter (looks at the watch) : By the way, it’s time to move round.
Dormouse wakes up. All move round.
Alice: Why do you always move round? How do you know it’s the right time to do it?
Mad Hatter: When the clock strikes five we move round. By the way, it’s time for tea. (To Alice) Would you like a cup of tea?
Music plays. Caterpillar appears.
Caterpillar: Of course, not. I don’t like tea. I love sherry.

Tea at five on the veranda,
Biscuits, crumpets, scones, and cakes,
Icings, jams, and marmalades,
White lace dollies, china plates.

One lump or two, my dear?
Or perhaps a glass of sherry?
Sit back, relax, savor the sweets,
Let your thoughts be free and merry.

The view from here just will not end,
The horizon far away,
The sea as calm as a mirrored pond,
Such a lovely, lovely day.

Now tell me how your day went,
And I’ll tell you of mine,
Leave nothing out, my dear,
This is my favorite time.

(Poem by Virginia (Ginny) Ellis Five O’Clock Tea

http://poetrybyginny.com/FIVEOCLOCKTEA.htm

Dormouse ( suddenly wakes up): Wonderful! Wonderful!

Alice: You all are crazy! The party will never end! You live in a frozen time!! You are just killing it!!!

Music is playing. Queen of Hearts appears.

Queen of Hearts (indignantly): What?! Killing the time?!!! Off with your heads!!!
(Cards step forward.)

Mad Hatter: Oh, it sounds like an alarm! Fire!!!

All stand in pairs. Sing the song.

London’s burning, London’s burning

Fetch the engines, fetch the engines

Fire-fire, fire-fire

But we have no water.

(Nursery Rhyme London’s Burning

http://rhymes.wikia.com/wiki/London’s_Burning

Music is playing. White Rabbit appears.

White Rabbit: I’m late I’m late For a very important date. No time to say “Hello, Goodbye”. I’m late, I’m late, I’m late.

Alice: Hey, White Rabbit! What’s the time?

White Rabbit: Don’t you know? It’s very late. Oh, my paws and whiskers! It’s five past five. Why are you sitting? We must be running! There’s a big ball at the Palace today.

All stand up and start running. The clock tick-tocks. The clock shows one minute past five. All stand still. Pause.

Mad Hatter: Oh, the clock is ticking! We are free!!!

All: Hurray!!!!

All are singing the song:

My grandfather’s clock
Was too large for the shelf,
So it stood ninety years on the floor;
It was taller by half
Than the old man himself,
Though it weighed not a pennyweight more.
It was bought on the morn
Of the day that he was born,
It was always his treasure and pride;

But it stopped short
Never to go again,
When the old man died.
Ninety years without slumbering,
Tick, tock, tick, tock,
His life seconds numbering,
Tick, tock, tick, tock,
It stopped short
Never to go again,
When the old man died.

(Song by Henry С. Work Grandfather’s Clock)

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Сценарий для
театральной постановки «Безумное чаепитие» на английском языке для учащихся 6
класса

Основная цель: совершенствование
навыков разных видов речевой деятельности,
повышение мотивации школьников к изучению языка с помощью интерактивных
технологий.

Задачи урока:

1. Лингвистические: развитие и скрытый контроль речевого умения.

2. Когнитивные: развитие способностей к осуществлению продуктивных речевых
действий, к логическому изложению; развитие творческих способностей учащихся.

3. Социальные: формирование гражданской и социально-правовой активности
учащихся через интерактивное общение; формирование дисциплинированности как
формы проявления на практике усвоенных правовых норм; развитие навыков
школьного самоуправления, умения анализировать и давать оценку поступкам,
коллективно находить пути решения проблемы.

Оборудование: телевизор, ноутбук, стол, сервированный для чаепития.

Mad
Tea Party

There
was a table set out under a tree in front of the house, and the March Hare and
the Hatter were having tea at it: a Dormouse was sitting between them, fast
asleep, and the other two were using it as a cushion, resting their elbows on
it, and talking over its head. `Very uncomfortable for the Dormouse,’
thought Alice; `only, as it’s asleep,
I suppose it doesn’t mind.’

The
table was a large one, but the three were all crowded together at one corner of
it: `No room! No room!’ they cried out when they saw Alice coming. `There’s
PLENTY of room!’ said Alice indignantly,
and she sat down in a large arm-chair at one end of the table.

`It
wasn’t very polite of you to sit down without being invited,’
said the March Hare.

`I
didn’t know it was YOUR table,’ said Alice; `it’s laid for a great many more than
three.’

`Your
hair wants cutting,’ said the Hatter. He had been looking at Alice for some
time with great curiosity.

`You
should learn not to make personal remarks,’ Alice
said with some severity; `it’s very rude.‘

`What
day of the month is it?‘ the Hatter said, turning to Alice: he had taken his watch out
of his pocket, and was looking at it uneasily, shaking it every now and then,
and holding it to his ear.

Alice considered a little, and then said `The
fourth.‘

`Two
days wrong!‘ sighed the
Hatter. `I told you butter wouldn’t suit the works!‘ he added
looking angrily at the March Hare.

`It
was the BEST butter,’ the March Hare
meekly replied.

 The March Hare took the watch and
looked at it gloomily: then he dipped it into his cup of tea, and looked at it
again: but he could think of nothing better to say than his first remark, `It
was the BEST butter, you know.’

`Take
some more tea,‘ the
March Hare said to Alice, very earnestly.

`I’ve
had nothing yet,’ Alice replied in an
offended tone, `so I can’t take more.’

`You
mean you can’t take LESS,’ said the Hatter:
`it’s very easy to take MORE than nothing.‘

Alice
did not quite know what to say to this: so she helped herself to some tea.

“What
wonderful taste the tea has!!!” said Alice in an
excited voice.

“Duke
Grey”, said the Dormouse.

Earl
Grey

`The
Dormouse is asleep again,‘ said the Hatter, and he poured a little hot tea upon
its nose.

`Wake
up, Dormouse!‘ And the Hatter and the March Hare pinched it on both sides at once.

The Dormouse shook its head
impatiently, and said, without opening its eyes, I wasn’t asleep,’ he
said in a hoarse, feeble voice: `I heard every word you fellows were saying.‘

`Tell
us a story!’ said the
March Hare.

`Yes,
please do!‘ pleaded Alice.

`And
be quick about it,’ added the Hatter, `or you’ll be asleep again before
it’s done.‘

`Once
upon a time there were three little sisters,‘ the
Dormouse began in a great hurry; `and their names were Elsie, Lacie,
and Tillie; and they lived at the bottom of a well—‘

`What
did they live on?‘ said Alice.

`They
lived on treacle,’ said the
Dormouse, after thinking a minute or two.

`They
couldn’t have done that, you know,’ Alice gently remarked; `they’d have been ill.‘

`So
they were,’ said the Dormouse; `VERY
ill.’

Alice
tried to fancy to herself what such an extraordinary ways of living would be
like, but it puzzled her too much, so she went on: `But why did they live at
the bottom of a well?’

`Have
some Victorian cake (pie),’ the March
Hare said in an encouraging tone.

`There
isn’t any left!’ said the March Hare.

`Then
it wasn’t very civil of you to offer it,‘ said Alice
angrily.

Victorian
Cake (pie)

Alice repeated her question. `Why
did they live at the bottom of a well?’

The Dormouse again took a minute or
two to think about it, and then said, `It was a treacle-well, and so these
three little sisters—they were learning to draw, you know— .’

`What
did they draw?’ said Alice,
quite forgetting her promise.

`Treacle,
they were learning to draw,’ the Dormouse
went on, yawning and rubbing its eyes, for it was getting very sleepy; `and
they drew all manner of things—everything that begins with an M—‘

`Why
with an M?‘ said Alice.

`Why
not?‘ said the
March Hare.

Alice
was silent.

The Dormouse had closed its eyes by
this time, and was going off into a doze; but, on being pinched by the Hatter,
it woke up again with a little shriek, and went on: `—that begins with an
M, such as mouse-traps, and the moon, and memory, and muchness— you know you
say things are «much of a muchness»—did you ever see such a thing as
a drawing of a muchness?’

`Really,
now you ask me,’ said Alice,
very much confused, `I don’t think—‘

`Then
you shouldn’t talk,’ said the Hatter.

`At
any rate I’ll never go THERE again!‘
said Alice as she picked her way through the
wood. `It’s the strangest tea-party I ever was at in all my life!’

Спектакль  учащихся 8а класса

Руководитель: учитель английского языка Штумпф Анна Юрьевна

A MAD TEA-PARTY

THE MARCH HARE (Горбулина Настя)

A DORMOUSE (Скабелин Богдан)

THE HATTER (Николаенко Настя)
ALICE (Кузьменкова Юля)

Alice enters.

ALL No room! No room!

ALICE There is plenty of room! (sits down)

THE M H Have some wine.

ALICE I don’t see any wine.

THE M H There isn’t any.

ALICE Then it wasn’t very civil of you to offer it!

THE M H It wasn’t very civil of you to sit down without being invited.

ALICE I didn’t know it was your table. It’s laid for a great many more than three.

THE HATTER Your hair wants cutting.

ALICE You should learn not to make personal remarks. It’s very rude.

THE HATTER (opens his eyes very wide) Why is a raven like a writing-desk?

ALICE I believe I can guess that.

THE M H Do you mean that you think you can find out the answer to it?

ALICE  Exactly so.

THE M H Then you should say what you mean

ALICE I mean what I say – that’s the same thing, you know.

THE HATTER Not the sane thing a bit! You might just as well say : “I see what I eat” is the sane thing as “I eat what I see “.

THE M H You might just as well say:“I like what I get” is the same thing as “ I get what I like”.

The DORMOUSE You might just as well say : “ I breathe when I sleep”  is the same thing as “I sleep when I breathe”

THE HATTER It is the same thing with you.

 (taking his watch)

What day of the month is it?

ALICE  The fourth.

THE HATTER Two days wrong! I told you your butter wouldn’t suit! (to THE M H)

THE M H It was the best butter!

THE HATTER But you shouldn’t put it in with the bread-knife!

ALICE What a funny watch! It tells the day of the month and doesn’t tell what clock it is!

THE HATTER Does your watch tell what year it is?

ALICE Of course not but that’s because it stays the same year for such a long time together.

THE HATTER Which is just the case with mine.

ALICE I don’t understand you.