domingo, 21 de diciembre de 2014

Revolting rhymes: Cinderella (Storytelling)

I´m going to comment a revolting rhyme which is created by the well-known author Roald Dahl (you may know him because he had written wonderful books like Charlie and the Chocolate Factory or Matilda). 

Roald Dahl created the Revolting Rhymes, a funny series of rhymes about traditional tales. However, this rhymes have been changed.

This revolting rhyme is about the story of Cinderella: 



I guess you think you know this story.
You don't. The real one's much more gory.
The phoney one, the one you know,
Was cooked up years and years ago,
And made to sound all soft and sappy
just to keep the children happy.
Mind you, they got the first bit right,
The bit where, in the dead of night,
The Ugly Sisters, jewels and all,
Departed for the Palace Ball,
While darling little Cinderella
Was locked up in a slimy cellar,
Where rats who wanted things to eat,
Began to nibble at her feet.

She bellowed 'Help!' and 'Let me out!
The Magic Fairy heard her shout.
Appearing in a blaze of light,
She said: 'My dear, are you all right?'
'All right?' cried Cindy .'Can't you see
'I feel as rotten as can be!'
She beat her fist against the wall,
And shouted, 'Get me to the Ball!
'There is a Disco at the Palace!
'The rest have gone and I am jealous!
'I want a dress! I want a coach!
'And earrings and a diamond brooch!
'And silver slippers, two of those!
'And lovely nylon panty hose!
'Done up like that I'll guarantee
'The handsome Prince will fall for me!'
The Fairy said, 'Hang on a tick.'
She gave her wand a mighty flick
And quickly, in no time at all,
Cindy was at the Palace Ball!

It made the Ugly Sisters wince
To see her dancing with the Prince.
She held him very tight and pressed
herself against his manly chest.
The Prince himself was turned to pulp,
All he could do was gasp and gulp.
Then midnight struck. She shouted,'Heck!
I've got to run to save my neck!'
The Prince cried, 'No! Alas! Alack!'
He grabbed her dress to hold her back.
As Cindy shouted, 'Let me go!'
The dress was ripped from head to toe.

She ran out in her underwear,
And lost one slipper on the stair.
The Prince was on it like a dart,
He pressed it to his pounding heart,
'The girl this slipper fits,' he cried,
'Tomorrow morn shall be my bride!
I'll visit every house in town
'Until I've tracked the maiden down!'
Then rather carelessly, I fear,
He placed it on a crate of beer.

At once, one of the Ugly Sisters,
(The one whose face was blotched with blisters)
Sneaked up and grabbed the dainty shoe,
And quickly flushed it down the loo.
Then in its place she calmly put
The slipper from her own left foot.
Ah ha, you see, the plot grows thicker,
And Cindy's luck starts looking sicker.

Next day, the Prince went charging down
To knock on all the doors in town.
In every house, the tension grew.
Who was the owner of the shoe?
The shoe was long and very wide.
(A normal foot got lost inside.)
Also it smelled a wee bit icky.
(The owner's feet were hot and sticky.)
Thousands of eager people came
To try it on, but all in vain.
Now came the Ugly Sisters' go.
One tried it on. The Prince screamed, 'No!'
But she screamed, 'Yes! It fits! Whoopee!
'So now you've got to marry me!'
The Prince went white from ear to ear.
He muttered, 'Let me out of here.'
'Oh no you don't! You made a vow!
'There's no way you can back out now!'
'Off with her head!'The Prince roared back.
They chopped it off with one big whack.
This pleased the Prince. He smiled and said,
'She's prettier without her head.'

Then up came Sister Number Two,
Who yelled, 'Now I will try the shoe!'
'Try this instead!' the Prince yelled back.
He swung his trusty sword and smack
Her head went crashing to the ground.
It bounced a bit and rolled around.
In the kitchen, peeling spuds,
Cinderella heard the thuds
Of bouncing heads upon the floor,
And poked her own head round the door.
'What's all the racket? 'Cindy cried.
'Mind your own bizz,' the Prince replied.
Poor Cindy's heart was torn to shreds.
My Prince! she thought. He chops off heads!
How could I marry anyone
Who does that sort of thing for fun?

The Prince cried, 'Who's this dirty ****?
'Off with her nut! Off with her nut!'
Just then, all in a blaze of light,
The Magic Fairy hove in sight,
Her Magic Wand went swoosh and swish!
'Cindy! 'she cried, 'come make a wish!
'Wish anything and have no doubt
'That I will make it come about!'
Cindy answered, 'Oh kind Fairy,
'This time I shall be more wary.
'No more Princes, no more money.
'I have had my taste of honey.
I'm wishing for a decent man.
'They're hard to find. D'you think you can?'
Within a minute, Cinderella
Was married to a lovely feller,
A simple jam maker by trade,
Who sold good home-made marmalade.
Their house was filled with smiles and laughter
And they were happy ever after.


Then, in another photocopy, we have an exercise about this revolting rhyme, that it consists in complete the gaps with the words that appears in the left right:


Next day, the Prince went charging down
 To knock on all the doors in town.
In every house, the ............. grew.
Who was the owner of the shoe?
The shoe was long and very ..............
 (A normal foot got lost inside.)
Also it smelled a wee bit ............
(The owner's feet were ....... and ........)
Thousands of eager people came
To try it on, but all in vain.
Now came the Ugly Sisters' go.
One tried it on. The Prince screamed, '............!'
But she screamed, 'Yes! It fits! .................! '
So now you've got to marry me!'
The Prince ........... white from ear to ear.
He muttered, 'Let me out of here.'
'Oh no you don't! You made a ..............!
 'There's no way you can back out ............!'
'Off with her .............!'The Prince roared back.
 They chopped it off with one big whack.
This pleased the Prince. He smiled and said,
'She's prettier without her .............



At the end of the photocopy that our teacher gave us, there is an exercise that ivite us to start our own Revolting Rhyme, the mine is about "The Lion King" my favourite Disney´s tale:


In the hot Savanna
Where we don´t need a badana.
It was born a little lion
that it was one in a million.
His name was Simba
and he liked to play the marimba.
He was a lovely prince
that eated a lot of quince.
But one day, his father called Mufasa
went to work for the NASA.
Simba was very sad
but a litlle bit glad.
He was going to be the king
and he could wear the royal ring.



Comments about Cinderella´s Revolting Rhyme:

I think this Revolting Rhyme is very funny and surprising because at the end Cinderella prefers marry with a decent man instead of marry with the prince. I like this change but I don´t like when the prince cut the ugly sisters head since it doesn´t appropiated for kids.

This Revolting Rhyme is perfect for Primary Children, in high levels, because the vocabulary is difficult and the content is a little violent for young children.

The exercises are quite interesting because it encourage us to be creative.










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