A twelve-year-old student was in my storytelling class in Taichung Taiwan.
“Do you have any questions?” I asked the class.
“Do you have any questions?” I asked the class.
The girl meekly raised her hand and asked, “How can I stop being afraid? I am scared to get up in front of a group.”
I told the class a story.
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Lion came closer. "What are you eating, Brother Goat," asked Lion.
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Now it was Lion's turn to be afraid. If Brother Goat was strong enough to chew up and eat a rock, he might be able to eat a lion." Lion’s heart beat faster.
He thought, “I can run away. But, Goat might catch me and eat me. I can play dead. But, Goat still might eat me.” The Lion decided that the only thing to do was to walk away slowly and hope Goat did not see how afraid he was.
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He thought, “I can run away. But, Goat might catch me and eat me. I can play dead. But, Goat still might eat me.” The Lion decided that the only thing to do was to walk away slowly and hope Goat did not see how afraid he was.
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"Enjoy your dinner," said Lion. Then Lion turned. He walked slowly at first, watching Goat over his shoulder. As he got further away from Goat, Lion began to run.
Brother Goat just kept chewing as he watched Lion leave. He shook in fear as he saw Lion run into the woods. Brother Goat had escaped death. Then he remembered that sometimes it pays to act brave when you are really afraid.
“What did you learn from the story?” I asked the class and looked right at the girl.
“That it is okay to be afraid, but you can pretend to be brave?” she questioned.
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That young girl was one of the first to volunteer to tell a story to the group. She was afraid, but she pretended to be brave. She told her story well and took a great step that day on her path to becoming a storyteller.
This story
was adapted by Dr. Mike Lockett from an early American story, 'Buh
Goat Eats Rock' by C. Jones on Negro Myths from the Georgia
Coast, 1888.
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These days he travels all over the United States and Asia performing for intergenerational audiences.
Brother Mike,
ReplyDeleteThat is a good story foh tru cher!