This is speech #1 from "Storytelling" manual, called "The Folk Tale". The objective is to tell a folk tale that is entertaining and enjoyable for a specific age group; and to use vivid imagery and voice to enhance the tale. Time allotted is 7 to 9 minutes.
Once upon a time, long long ago,
in a faraway land, there lived a king with his young daughter and two little
sons. The princess was a rare beauty and the apple of the king’s eye. He wanted
to marry her off to a really special person and hence put up the most difficult
challenge that he could conceive of for her Swayamwar.
There was a huge pond in his kingdom, in the middle of which the king got a long
smooth oily pillar erected. Whoever could reach the top without using any tool
would be the winner of the contest and consequently, his daughter’s hand.
The word spread far and wide and
princes from all over the country started pouring in to try their luck at the
pillar but no one could climb it - even halfway. Days turned to weeks, weeks to
months, months to years but the challenge remained unfulfilled. So much so that the king and
the princess became the laughing stock of the country, as far as remote villages
and dense forests.
In one such forest, there lived a
fiercely huge monster – green colored with bloodshot eyes, stinky teeth, dread-locked hair and sharp pointed nails. When he heard of the challenge, and
its reward, he came rushing to the kingdom - and lo and behold – climbed the
pillar in no time at all! The honorable king, with a very heavy heart,
organized the wedding and sent his precious daughter off in the jungle.
Years passed and there was no news
of the princess, now the monster-wife, from the forest. The king’s sons, who
were then too little to understand what had happened to their sister, were now
young men, restless and eager to meet their sibling. They asked their father
where she went and he told them the story. The two brothers, specially the
younger one, were aghast by this tale and decided to embark on a journey to
bring their sister back.
They packed two lunch boxes with
seven poories and cooked vegetables each and started off in the direction on
the forest in a bullock cart. They crossed a few miles and the elder one became
hungry. The younger said, go ahead and eat your lunch. He ate. Then a few miles
later, he became hungry once again. The younger said, go ahead and eat my seven
poories too. The elder ate and was finally satiated.
They resumed their journey on the
bullock cart and a few miles later, the younger spotted a pot of curd lying in
the way. He said to his brother, “Lets take this and keep it in our cart!”. The
brother was afraid to do so and said, “We don’t know who this belongs to. That
person might come after us and threaten us!”. The younger then said, “Give me
my seven poories back or let me take this pot”. The elder had no choice but to
relent.
After some time, they came across
a rope. Again the younger wanted to keep it, the elder didn’t. So he said, “Give
me my seven poories back or let me take this rope.” This way, the bullock cart
was stocked with a rope as well. Sometime later, they found a broom lying on
the road, the elder said, "It might belong to a sweeper, he will come to us and
demand it back.” The younger relied with his standard retort, “Give me my seven
poories back or let me take this broom." Then at the edge of the forest,
they found a donkey, and with a “Give me my seven poories back or let me take
this donkey”, the younger one loaded the cart with a donkey as well.
In this fashion, the two
brothers, with their bullock cart and supplies went to see their sister. When
they arrived at her home, the monster had gone hunting. The princess was pleased
beyond words to see someone from her own clan after so many years..and that too
her brothers..now so grown up and gallant! The younger brother immediately
said, “We have come to take you away!”. The
poor princess, afraid for her life and now her brothers’ too…asked them to unload
their cart on the cellar and put the oxen far away, out of sight of the
monster, since he would be back soon. The brothers agreed, took the pot of curd,
rope, broom and donkey and the lunch their sister gave them on the cellar.
Soon, the monster came home and
said to his wife, “I can smell humans!” She said, “That must be me! There is no
one else here!” The monster still surveyed the house but could not find
anything and sat down for his own lunch. Exactly at the spot at which the monster
was sitting, there was a hole in the cellar at the top, where the brothers were
sitting. Suddenly, the younger brother had the urge to relieve himself. The
elder said, “Go and take a leak in that hole!”. The younger one obliged for
once and urinated directly in the monster’s lunch!
The monster immediately cried
out, “Who’s above?”. The young prince, recognizing an opportunity in this
encounter replied with all his strength, “Who’s below?”. Monster shouted, “I am
a monster”; the brother boomed, “I am a mega monster”. The monster did not
believe him and screamed, “Really? Show me your tail!”. The prince took the
long rope and started pushing it down the hole, this alarmed the monster a bit
and he said, “Show me your puke!”. The younger brother took the pot of curd and
poured it down the hole. The monster was seriously scared now, but still
managed to ask one more question, “Show me your loudest shout!”, as an answer,
the young prince took the broom and started hitting the donkey with it with all
his might. The donkey brayed like there was no tomorrow and the terrified
monster ran for his life. The brothers then took their sister back with them to
the kingdom, her rightful place, and the king welcomed them with open arms. And
they lived happily ever after!
The moral of the story is, no
matter how ferocious the adversary is, if you decide, you can beat it. Where
there is a will, there is a way!
This speech took 10:36 minutes to deliver and was appreciated for vocal variety.
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