Haunted woods, enchanted frogs
and a flapping owl
visiting Highland Schools, 2016, part 2
There was
one dead lamb rotting behind a wall,
And two
crows sitting on a branch watching,
Three
children leaning over the wall.
But four
stumps waited for bottoms to sit on them
And five
tall trees guarded the playground
Where six children
ran across the ground
To the
seven stumps in front of the
One
grandfather tree.
Eight steps
would take them over the wall,
Nine steps
would take them to the middle of the field
And with
ten jumps they would be up in the sky flying like the crows….
("counting a story" ideas from Mulbuie)
surprise! |
We grew
stories. In school playgrounds (Mulbuie), with piles of odd bits of stuff, with
wooden bowls and golden goblets (Tarradale) and an enchanted pink frog princess
(looking always for her prince, when she found him they would kiss. And he
would become a frog too!)
We recognised that stories can grow out of anything
and everything so at Mulbuie we heard the story of the Green Leaf Children who
live in the tallest trees and come down to the ground in the night to play
football with their friends, the Twig Children. They play their games with
little balls of scrunched up paper which is the only trace we might find the
next day, blown by the wind across the playground when we come to school….
Tarradale |
And at
Invergarry, my stories inspired new ones and Vikings took shape, and a Highland
Cow and a Loch Ness Monster, a cat, and some stranger creatures. Shadows shaped
up too and by the end of the day we heard stories of the lost girl, we met the hedgehog
and the tortoise, a brave samurai, a dragon and an owl who could flap her wings
in surprise….
A week of
delights – at least for me! – and there will be more in September. I have perhaps
one day still available for a Highland school if anyone is interested (follow the link for more information)
Tarradale |
Invergarry dragon |
With many thanks to the staff, storytellers, artists and enthusiasts of
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