Miss Rumphius by Barbara Cooney Digital Story

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  • Опубліковано 3 чер 2012
  • A retelling of Miss Rumphius told using poetry, music, and sounds for LIS409 Storytelling.
    She lives in a small house beside the sea
    Surrounded by flowers, that Lupine Lady
    She's little and old, but it wasn't always so
    For she's my great-aunt and that's how I know
    Once upon a time, she was a little girl
    Her name was Alice and the sea was her world
    She'd watch the big ships, her eyes full of wonder
    Her grandfather had come on one when he was much younger
    Now he was an artist, with a shop in his home
    He made figureheads for ships, carving wood on his own
    He also painted pictures of places that surprise
    And when he was busy, Alice helped him put in the skies
    In the evenings, he would tell Alice stories of faraway countries
    Alice told him she would travel there and then come home to live by the sea
    That's all very well, he said, but there's a third thing you must do
    You must do something to make the world more beautiful
    "All right," said Alice, but she didn't know what that could be
    So Alice grew up and she moved away to a city far from the sea
    But there she worked at a magical place -- at a library
    Dusting and sorting and finding, she helped one and all
    And they called her Miss Rumphius now
    She often went to the conservatory inside the park
    The warm air and smell of jasmine lit up a spark
    Of a dream she had been feeling for a long while
    To travel to a real tropical isle
    So Miss Rumphius went to an island with beaches and shells to spare
    She met Bapa Raja, the king of the village, who welcomed her there
    He gave her coconut water to drink and their friendship did start
    And when she left, they both said you will always remain in my heart
    Miss Rumphius crossed deserts and jungles and climbed mountains, so vast
    And everywhere she went she made friendships that would last
    When she hurt her back on a camel, she was done with her journey
    And she knew it was time to find her place by the sea
    From the porch of her house, she would watch the sun rise on the sea
    She planted a little garden and was almost perfectly happy
    But there was still something that she had to do, she knew
    She had to do something to make the world more beautiful
    But she thought the world already is pretty nice, so what else could she do?
    The next spring Miss Rumphius's back caused her great pain
    So she had to stayed in bed most of the day
    But the flowers she had planted bloomed and made her pain fade away
    These flowers were lupines in blue, purple, and rose shades
    When summer came, she wanted to plant many more seeds
    But while she was unwell, it was not to be
    Finally, that spring Miss Rumphius was feeling well and so took a walk up the hill
    And she saw a sight that gave her quite a thrill
    A huge patch of lupines was just up ahead
    The wind and birds had helped the seeds spread
    And that's when a wonderful idea stirred in her head
    She bought the best lupine seeds that money could buy
    And pockets full of seeds, she sowed lupines, low and high
    She scattered them on highways, fields, and country lanes
    Around the schoolhouse, the church, and all over the place
    She found that her back didn't cause her any trouble
    But she was called That Crazy Old Lady by some of the people
    The next spring lupines bloomed everywhere you could see
    The village was surrounded in shades of beauty
    Flowers bloomed on highways, fields, and country lanes
    Around the schoolhouse, the church, and all over the place
    Now Miss Rumphius had done the third, most difficult thing of all
    She had made the world more beautiful
    My great-aunt Alice is now called the Lupine Lady
    My friends and I stand outside her gate, hoping that we will see
    The old, old woman who planted the fields of lupines
    When she sees us, she invites us in
    Then she tells us stories of faraway countries
    I tell her I will travel there and then come home to live by the sea
    That's all very well, little Alice, she says, but there's a third thing you must do
    You must do something to make the world more beautiful
    All right, I say,
    But I do not know yet what that can be
    Images from original text
    Music:
    Circle of Life by Adrian von Ziegler
    • Celtic Music - Circle ...
    E Kreiz Hag Endro by Alan Stivell (from Celtic Crossroads)

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