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The wife of a rich man fell sick, and as she felt over the grave, and by the time the spring sun had that her end was drawing near, she called her only drawn it off again, the man had taken another wife. daughter to her bedside and said, “Dear child, be The woman had brought with her into the house good and pious, and then the good God will always two daughters, who were beautiful and fair of face, protect you, and I will look down on you from but vile and black of heart. Now began a bad time heaven and be near you.” for the poor step-child. “Is the stupid goose to sit in Thereupon she closed her eyes and departed. the parlor with us,” they said. “He who wants to eat Every day the maiden went out to her mother’s bread must earn it. Out with the kitchen-wench.” grave, and wept, and she remained pious and good. They took her pretty clothes away from her, put an When winter came the snow spread a white sheet old grey bedgown on her, and gave her wooden shoes. “Just look at the proud princess, how decked out she is,” they cried, and laughed, and led her into

7th Grade 8RW B 14 Traditional Literature the kitchen. There she had to do hard work from You have no clothes and shoes, and yet would morning till night, get up before daybreak, carry dance.” As, however, went on asking, water, light fires, cook and wash. Besides this, the the step-mother said at last, “I have emptied a dish sisters did her every imaginable injury - they of lentils into the ashes for you, if you have picked mocked her and emptied her peas and lentils into them out again in two hours, you shall go with us.” the ashes, so that she was forced to sit and pick The maiden went through the back-door into them out again. In the evening when she had the garden, and called, “You tame pigeons, you worked till she was weary she had no bed to go to, turtle-doves, and all you birds beneath the sky, but had to sleep by the hearth in the cinders. And as come and help me to pick on that account she always looked dusty and dirty, the good into the pot, they called her Cinderella. the bad into the crop.” It happened that the father was once going to Then two white pigeons came in by the kitchen the fair, and he asked his two step-daughters what window, and afterwards the turtle-doves, and at last he should bring back for them. all the birds beneath the sky, came whirring and “Beautiful dresses,” said one, “Pearls and crowding in, and alighted amongst the ashes. And jewels,” said the second. the pigeons nodded with their heads and began “And you, Cinderella,” said he, “what will you pick, pick, pick, pick, and the rest began also pick, have?” pick, pick, pick, and gathered all the good grains “Father break off for me the first branch which into the dish. Hardly had one hour passed before knocks against your hat on your way home.” they had finished, and all flew out again. So he bought beautiful dresses, pearls and Then the girl took the dish to her step-mother, jewels for his two step-daughters, and on his way and was glad, and believed that now she would be home, as he was riding through a green thicket, a allowed to go with them to the festival. hazel twig brushed against him and knocked off his But the step-mother said, “No, Cinderella, you hat. Then he broke off the branch and took it with have no clothes and you can not dance. You would him. When he reached home he gave his step- only be laughed at.” And as Cinderella wept at this, daughters the things which they had wished for, and the step-mother said, if you can pick two dishes of to Cinderella he gave the branch from the hazel- lentils out of the ashes for me in one hour, you shall bush. Cinderella thanked him, went to her mother’s go with us. And she thought to herself, that she grave and planted the branch on it, and wept so most certainly cannot do again. much that the tears fell down on it and watered it. When the step-mother had emptied the two And it grew and became a handsome tree. Thrice a dishes of lentils amongst the ashes, the maiden went day Cinderella went and sat beneath it, and wept through the back-door into the garden and cried, and prayed, and a little white bird always came on “You tame pigeons, you turtle-doves, and all you the tree, and if Cinderella expressed a wish, the bird birds beneath the sky, come and help me to pick threw down to her what she had wished for. the good into the pot, It happened, however, that the king gave orders the bad into the crop.” for a festival which was to last three days, and to Then two white pigeons came in by the kitchen- which all the beautiful young girls in the country window, and afterwards the turtle-doves, and at were invited, in order that his son might choose length all the birds beneath the sky, came whirring himself a bride. When the two step-sisters heard and crowding in, and alighted amongst the ashes. that they too were to appear among the number, And the doves nodded with their heads and began they were delighted, called Cinderella and said, pick, pick, pick, pick, and the others began also “comb our hair for us, brush our shoes and fasten pick, pick, pick, pick, and gathered all the good our buckles, for we are going to the wedding at the seeds into the dishes, and before half an hour was king’s palace.” over they had already finished, and all flew out Cinderella obeyed, but wept, because she too again. Then the maiden was delighted, and believed would have liked to go with them to the dance, and that she might now go with them to the wedding. begged her step-mother to allow her to do so. But the step-mother said, “All this will not help. “You go, Cinderella,” said she, “covered in dust You cannot go with us, for you have no clothes and and dirt as you are, and would go to the festival. can not dance. We should be ashamed of you.” On

7th Grade 8RW B 15 Traditional Literature this she turned her back on Cinderella, and hurried king’s son had waited until she came, and instantly away with her two proud daughters. took her by the hand and danced with no one but As no one was now at home, Cinderella went to her. When others came and invited her, he said, her mother’s grave beneath the hazel-tree, and “This is my partner.” When evening came she cried, wished to leave, and the king’s son followed her “Shiver and quiver, little tree, and wanted to see into which house she went. But Silver and gold throw down over me.” she sprang away from him, and into the garden Then the bird threw a gold and silver dress behind the house. Therein stood a beautiful tall tree down to her, and slippers embroidered with silk and on which hung the most magnificent pears. She silver. She put on the dress with all speed, and went clambered so nimbly between the branches like a to the wedding. Her step-sisters and the step-mother squirrel that the king’s son did not know where she however did not know her, and thought she must be was gone. He waited until her father came, and said a foreign princess, for she looked so beautiful in the to him, “The unknown maiden has escaped from golden dress. They never once thought of me, and I believe she has climbed up the pear-tree.” Cinderella, and believed that she was sitting at The father thought, “Can it be Cinderella.” And had home in the dirt, picking lentils out of the ashes. an axe brought and cut the tree down, but no one The prince approached her, took her by the hand was on it. And when they got into the kitchen, and danced with her. He would dance with no other Cinderella lay there among the ashes, as usual, for maiden, and never let loose of her hand, and if any she had jumped down on the other side of the tree, one else came to invite her, he said, “This is my had taken the beautiful dress to the bird on the little partner.” hazel-tree, and put on her grey gown. She danced till it was evening, and then she On the third day, when the parents and sisters wanted to go home. But the king’s son said, “I will had gone away, Cinderella went once more to her go with you and bear you company,” for he wished mother’s grave and said to the little tree, to see to whom the beautiful maiden belonged. She “Shiver and quiver, my little tree, escaped from him, however, and sprang into the silver and gold throw down over me.” pigeon-house. The king’s son waited until her father And now the bird threw down to her a dress came, and then he told him that the unknown which was more splendid and magnificent than any maiden had leapt into the pigeon-house. The old she had yet had, and the slippers were golden. And man thought, “Can it be Cinderella.” And they had when she went to the festival in the dress, no one to bring him an axe and a pickaxe that he might knew how to speak for astonishment. The king’s hew the pigeon-house to pieces, but no one was son danced with her only, and if any one invited her inside it. And when they got home Cinderella lay in to dance, he said this is my partner. her dirty clothes among the ashes, and a dim little When evening came, Cinderella wished to oil-lamp was burning on the mantle-piece, for leave, and the king’s son was anxious to go with Cinderella had jumped quickly down from the back her, but she escaped from him so quickly that he of the pigeon-house and had run to the little hazel- could not follow her. The king’s son, however, had tree, and there she had taken off her beautiful employed a ruse, and had caused the whole clothes and laid them on the grave, and the bird had staircase to be smeared with pitch, and there, when taken them away again, and then she had seated she ran down, had the maiden’s left slipper herself in the kitchen amongst the ashes in her grey remained stuck. The king’s son picked it up, and it gown. was small and dainty, and all golden. Next day when the festival began afresh, and Next morning, he went with it to the father, and said her parents and the step-sisters had gone once more, to him, no one shall be my wife but she whose foot Cinderella went to the hazel-tree and said, this golden slipper fits. Then were the two sisters “Shiver and quiver, my little tree, glad, for they had pretty feet. The eldest went with Silver and gold throw down over me.” the shoe into her room and wanted to try it on, and Then the bird threw down a much more her mother stood by. But she could not get her big beautiful dress than on the preceding day. And toe into it, and the shoe was too small for her. Then when Cinderella appeared at the wedding in this her mother gave her a knife and said, “Cut the toe dress, every one was astonished at her beauty. The off, when you are queen you will have no more

7th Grade 8RW B 16 Traditional Literature need to go on foot.” The maiden cut the toe off, behind her, but she cannot possibly be the bride.” forced the foot into the shoe, swallowed the pain, The king’s son said he was to send her up to him, and went out to the king’s son. Then he took her on but the mother answered, oh, no, she is much too his his horse as his bride and rode away with her. dirty, she cannot show herself. But he absolutely They were obliged, however, to pass the grave, and insisted on it, and Cinderella had to be called. there, on the hazel-tree, sat the two pigeons and She first washed her hands and face clean, and cried, then went and bowed down before the king’s son, “Turn and peep, turn and peep, who gave her the golden shoe. Then she seated there’s blood within the shoe, herself on a stool, drew her foot out of the heavy the shoe it is too small for her, wooden shoe, and put it into the slipper, which the true bride waits for you.” fitted like a glove. And when she rose up and the Then he looked at her foot and saw how the king’s son looked at her face he recognized the blood was trickling from it. He turned his horse beautiful maiden who had danced with him and round and took the false bride home again, and said cried, “That is the true bride.” The step-mother and she was not the true one, and that the other sister the two sisters were horrified and became pale with was to put the shoe on. Then this one went into her rage, he, however, took Cinderella on his horse and chamber and got her toes safely into the shoe, but rode away with her. As they passed by the hazel- her heel was too large. So her mother gave her a tree, the two white doves cried, knife and said, “Cut a bit off your heel, when you “Turn and peep, turn and peep, are queen you will have no more need to go on no blood is in the shoe, foot.” The maiden cut a bit off her heel, forced her the shoe is not too small for her, foot into the shoe, swallowed the pain, and went out the true bride rides with you.” to the king’s son. He took her on his horse as his And when they had cried that, the two came bride, and rode away with her, but when they flying down and placed themselves on Cinderella’s passed by the hazel-tree, the two pigeons sat on it shoulders, one on the right, the other on the left, and and cried, remained sitting there. When the wedding with the “Turn and peep, turn and peep, king’s son was to be celebrated, the two false sisters there’s blood within the shoe, came and wanted to get into favor with Cinderella the shoe it is too small for her, and share her good fortune. When the betrothed the true bride waits for you.” couple went to church, the elder was at the right He looked down at her foot and saw how the side and the younger at the left, and the pigeons blood was running out of her shoe, and how it had pecked out one eye from each of them. Afterwards stained her white stocking quite red. Then he turned as they came back the elder was at the left, and the his horse and took the false bride home again. “This younger at the right, and then the pigeons pecked also is not the right one,” said he, “have you no out the other eye from each. And thus, for their other daughter.” “No,” said the man, “there is still a wickedness and falsehood, they were punished with little stunted kitchen-wench which my late wife left blindness all their days.

This text is based on translations from the Grimms’ Kinder und Hausmarchen by Edgar Taylor and Marian Edwardes.

Retrieved From: http://english.scu.edu.tw/jmklassen/scu102/102aWChLit/folktales-NTUE.pdf on March 21, 2017

7th Grade 8RW B 17 Traditional Literature Angkat

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Once upon a time, “in the land of Cambodia, there lived a lonely fisherman and his daughter, : Jewell Coburn

Angkat. Their riverside home, in a quiet inlet, was sheltered by waving palms. “ Several ponds away lived another girl, Kantok. She was as cruel as she was lazy, yet her face was fair to see. When her widowed mother met Angkat’s father, they married at once. And the place of Number One Daughter, which by rights goes to the child of the father, was instead given over to Kantok. Angkat complained, and the result was that the girls were set to a contest. They each were given a basket, and sent to the fish ponds. She who brought back a full basket first would be given the higher rank. Angkat worked steadily all day, shivering in the water until her lips turned blue.

Her work paid off, and she caught four big fish! Now Kantok worked her treachery. Inviting her stepsister to warm up after her cold work. Kantok soon lulled Angkat to sleep. Then she stole three of her fish and went back home! Wasn’t Stepmother pleased! Angkat, knowing that she had lost the competition, released her last fish. Now Angkat’s life became much harder. She toiled all day and Kantok taunted her and mocked her. “No longer did she greet each day with a smile. No longer did she skip along the path or sing while she worked. One day, as Angkat set out joylessly to work, she passed by the small pond where she had freed the little fish. To her surprise, the fish jumped high out of the water. It spun and gleamed in the shimmering presence of a mystical light, twisting and flashing its iridescent tail.

‘Come to me, Angkat!’ the magical fish called to her. ‘How beautiful you have become, little fish, “Angkat said, realizing the presence of a good spirit. ‘You shall be my special friend. I’ll share my rice with you every day. ‘ Angkat promised with a smile.”

The days were much easier to bear now, and Angkat was happy. Of course her stepmother and sister began to suspect her. Therefore Kantok followed her stepsister, and observed her feeding the friendly fish. Now it was an easy task for this wicked girl to imitate Angkat later in the day. “ Little Fish

7th Grade 8RW B 23 Traditional Literature smelled the rice and rose to the surface. Its rainbow fins flashed in the golden sunlight. Too late to realize the danger, Little Fish was scooped into a basket. Kantok rushed home to cook it for her lunch.”

Of course, when Angkat discovered this butchery she cried as though she would never stop. That’s when

“she was startled by a radiating white light. Shining with kindness, the Spirit of Virtue stood before her. ‘

I have been watching over you. I understand why your heart is broken, my child....tonight, place the fish bones under your mat. In the morning, a surprise will await you.” And the spirit faded.

Angkat followed his directions, and when she woke up, she found a pair of golden slippers under her mat! She did just as the Spirit of Virtue had told her: she put one on the windowsill and left the other under her bed. “Just as the rising sun shone through the mist...there was a great flapping of wings. She sat bolt upright. A huge, black bird was at her window. In a flash, it snatched up one slipper and flew away, high over the palms. “ It flew on and on, and just when i was flying over the king’s garden, the bird dropped the shoe. And it landed right in front of the king’s son. Well, wasn’t he enchanted by the pretty t little thing? It seemed to him that a girl who could wear such a lovely shoe would be fine person, and therefore a good wife. “An excited buzz grew throughout the court as the prince summoned his courtiers.

In a determined voice he announced, ‘Tell every young woman of the land to come and try on this golden slipper. Plan a celebration, and the maiden whose foot fits this slipper shall be my bride.” So this was done, yet none of the young ladies could fit the shoe. “Timidly, Angkat stepped forward. She slipped her small foot gracefully into the tiny golden shoe. She reached inside her sarong and pulled out the other slipper. A great gasp arose throughout the palace grounds. At once, the prince understood the reason for his search. His eyes softened and with a loving look, he whispered to Angkat, ‘It is destiny that we should meet. “ And so they were married, “and became a very happy couple.”

But Kantok and her mother were not happy at all. They were overcome by such jealousy that it eroded their hearts, and they schemed to commit a murderous act. Convincing the fisherman to play along, they sent word to Angkat that her father had taken ill. She was needed at home, they said, and she should come quickly. Dutiful and loving daughter that she was, she asked the prince for permission to go.

He granted it at once, and sent his wife back home in a fine carriage. No sooner had she arrived than

7th Grade 8RW B 24 Traditional Literature Stepmother said, “ Hot soup will make your father well. You know how he likes it. You make the soup!’

Outside the house, the fire roared and the great iron soup pot came to a boil. When Angkat leaned down to add more wood to the cooking fire. her cruel stepmother gave the signal. ‘ Now!’ Together, the scheming threesome pushed with all their might. Over went the cauldron on top of Angkat. The Princess was crushed and died instantly. “

So Kantok went back to the palace in her place. The prince did not love her, but did not want to dishonor her family. He allowed the new wife to stay. On the way home, Father and Stepmother “found an unusual surprise. In the very place that Angkat had been killed, a beautiful red-leafed banana plant had mysteriously appeared, its leaves glossy and broad. “ They knew it had some connection to the girl they had murdered. The father’s guilty conscience caused him to chop the banana tree down with his machete. But even as he threw the pieces aside, “ sturdy bamboo shoots rose out of the ground. A massive stand of graceful bamboo appeared, gently waving in the breeze. The wicked fisherman was amazed and bewildered. “

Meanwhile the prince, who had really loved Angkat, mourned for his young wife. He fell into a terrible sadness. “One day, to ease his sorrow, his companions decided to take him hunting. Together, they all set out for the jungle. . . at last the hunting party agreed to set up camp and rest under a majestic grove of bamboo. So pure and gentle was the sound of the evening breeze through the bamboo that the prince grieved all the more for Angkat, his lost love. ‘What I was hunting for, I may have found. I must have this bamboo at my palace. Dig it up! “. And that is why the hunting party arrived at the palace hauling a catch of bamboo, but no game. He had it planted, and tended it himself. It thrived and every day he sat among it to hear the song of the breeze.

One day, “softer than a breath, he heard Angkat’s voice whispering in the bamboo. ‘I am here with you, my dear prince.’ Falling to his knees, the prince beseeched the Spirit of Virtue for the return of his one true love. Suddenly, he felt a presence, faintly at first. he looked up. In the pale, green bamboo surrounded by a shining light, stood his cherished Angkat, glowing with inner beauty. The prince reached out to his beloved princess. Their hands touched and the felt blessed by the spirit.” As for

7th Grade 8RW B 25 Traditional Literature Kantok, she saw this and then, “shrieked, in panic she fled from the palace pursued by cats hissing, dogs howling, and birds fluttering. Together with the cruel, scheming, stepmother and father, the three were banished forever from the land. The prince was crowned King and Angkat became his rightful Queen.

Rising above their tragedies, they brought prosperity and happiness to the people. From that day forth the Spirit of Virtue blessed them abundantly. Peace and joy reigned over the magnificent Kingdom of

Cambodia for many years to come.

http://www.mtsd.k12.wi.us/faculty/dalyp/cms_files/assignment_attach/29889/Angkat%20(1).pdf

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Unit: Cinderella Around the World Washington Answer Document Week of May 25-29

Monday: May 25 As you read the story Aschenputtel , write a paragraph summary in your own words. ​ ​

My summary

Tuesday, May 26: After rereading the story, Aschenputtel, complete the graphic organizer.

Story Title Author Setting & Culture

Characters Protagonist Antagonist

Conflict Resolution Magic by/From

Wednesday, May 27: Read the story Angkat and fill in the Plot Sequence Map to retell the story. ​ ​

Exposition Directions: Complete the chart,answering: who is the main character, what is the setting, and a 2-3 sentence of ​ what happened in the exposition.

Protagonist::

Antagonist

Setting (time and place):

Summary of exposition:

Conflict Directions: What main conflict occurred that moved us from the exposition into the rising action? ​

Rising Action Directions: Identify four major parts of the rising action and type them in a complete sentence. Be sure to put them ​ in the correct sequence.

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Climax Directions: Identify the climax of the video (when the conflict comes to a head). ​

Falling Action Directions: Identify two major events that occurred during the falling action. ​ 1

Resolution Directions: Summarize what occurs in the resolution in 1-2 sentences. ​

After rereading the story, Angkat, complete the graphic organizer. ​ ​

Story Title Author Setting & Culture

Characters Protagonist Antagonist

Conflict Resolution Magic by/From

Thursday, May 28: Complete the EdPuzzle on “The TRUE Story of the 3 Little Pigs as Told by A. ​ Wolf.” The link can be found on Google Classroom.

This story is told from a different POV (point of view) than the traditional “Three Little Pigs”. Every story has a different perspective based on who the narrator is. Your task for Friday is to think about the various stories of “Cinderella” that you have read these past few weeks. Put yourself in a different character”s (“Cinderella”)shoes (POV) and rewrite the story told from their perspective. BE CREATIVE! You can add humor, gore, or whatever else you think your reader would be interested in.

Friday, May 29: Culminating Activity Look at the two graphic organizers below. Create a list of at least 2 similarities and 2 differences between the two stories.

Story 1 ______Story 2 ______

Refer back to yesterday’s video on point of view. Using the video as an example, create a “Cinderella” story using the point of view from another character in the story. You may choose any version of “Cinderella” that we have covered. Examples of character’s perspectives you may choose include: step-mother, step-sisters, prince,

My Cinderella Story

Name: Date: Block:

Unit: Cinderella Around the World Answer Document Week of May 25-29

Monday: May 25 As you read the story A schenputtel , or listen to the audio version A schenputtel Audio write a summary using the chart below.

Title of the Story Aschenputtel

Setting (Where, when)

Characters ( Who)

Problem ( Conflict)

Solution ( Resolution)

Tuesday, May 26: After rereading the story, A schenputtel, complete A NY 4 boxes in the graphic organizer below. The first one has been done for you.

Protagonist: The main character in a story Antagonist: Someone who is against the main character (there could be more than one in a story) Conflict: The problem in a story

Story Title Author Setting & Culture

Aschenputtel

Characters Protagonist Antagonist

Conflict Resolution Magic by/From

Wednesday, May 27: Read the story A ngkat or listen to the audio A ngkat Read-Aloud, then summarize using the chart below.

Title of the Story Aschenputtel

Setting (Where, when)

Characters ( Who)

Problem ( Conflict)

Solution ( Resolution)

Thursday, May 28: Write down one similarity and one difference between the two stories A schenputtel and Angkat

One s imilarity between A schenputtel and A ngkat is

One d ifference between A schenputtel and A ngkat is

Friday, May 29: Culminating Activity ❏ Create your own Cinderella picture using Google images. ❏ Your Cinderella should come from a d ifferent country we have not read about. ❏ In the search bar, type in the country name, women, fashion, so that your Cinderella will be wearing her traditional clothes, and then copy and paste your selected image. ❏ Next, you search for women’s names from that country and p ick a traditional name for her. ❏ Paste your own Cinderella picture in the empty box just like the teacher example..

Teacher Example My Example

Turkish Cinderella

Name: Zeynep