Christina Polozova
Scenario of the event "Bread is the head of everything"
Holiday script« Bread is the head of everything» for older preschool children
Goals: To educate in children a careful, respectful attitude to work; to achieve a conscious understanding of the price of children of bread- teach children to take care of bread.
Decor: Autumn flowers, garlands of yellow leaves, branches of autumn trees, bunches of mountain ash, vegetables, fruits on the table in a vase, an exhibition of drawings on autumn themes.
preliminary work: Listening to Russian folk songs, learning folk games, proverbs, sayings, learning poems, dances, songs.
Russian music sounds. Enter children dressed in Russian folk costumes.
presenter: Dear Guys! Today we have gathered with you in this cozy hall for a holiday. We have guests. Let's greet the guests with a song.
A song is being performed "We've got guests".
Today we are here to talk about bread. Do you know what a chunk of rye, labor of bread?
It smells like a field, a river, a stove, the sky.
And most importantly - it smells like work bread.
After all, grains did not immediately become
bread, the one on the table,
People long and hard
Work hard on the ground.
From spring to autumn, they work tirelessly grain growers to every house, every table bread came! How do people talk about bread? Let's remember proverbs and sayings.
Children:
Ramina: Bread is the head of everything.
Kirill: If you want to eat kalachi, don't sit on the stove.
Lisa: Praise the hands that smell bread.
Lida: take care bread is our wealth.
Alice: Bread - father, and the vodka is mother.
Nastya: Bread to throw - to lose strength.
Timosha: Sweat on the back, but bread on the table.
presenter: Bread- staple food. He needs a person every day. We know that autumn is a busy time for harvesters. Let's sing a song about the gifts autumn brings.
Song What will autumn bring us?
presenter:
Why do eyes shine
Children, preschoolers?
All children:
Today is the harvest festival,
Holiday kids' bread!
Children read poetry.
Karina: Loaf of earth and sky
On your table -
Nothing is stronger of bread
No on earth.
Nikita: In every little piece
grain fields,
And on each spikelet rests the earth.
Arthur: Lush, soft, baked,
slightly browned,
Bread with gilded humpback
Came to you from afar.
Lera: In every house, on every table
He complained, he came.
In it is health, our strength,
It has wonderful warmth.
How many hands raised him
Protected, protected!
Vanya P: In a small grain of wheat
Summer and winter.
The power of the sun is stored
And native land.
Timosha: And grows under a bright sky
Slender and tall
Like an immortal Motherland,
grain spikelet.
Amina: In it is the earth's native juice,
The sun's light is merry in it.
Gobble up both cheeks
Grow rich!
And now the guys will dance a round dance, which is called "Zemelyushka - black soil".
Children run out with ears, sit down on their knees, a child comes out -
Cockerel (Timosha, wants to peck a grain.
grain (Vanya M):
I'll go to the warm earth
I will rise to the sun with an ear,
Then there are people like me in it,
There will be a whole family!
The rooster runs away.
All children:
Rain, rain, let it go!
Let the ears grow.
Lei, lei, more fun
Mother Earth of the fields.
A child runs out - Rain (Cyril, watering the ears.
presenter:
golden sun,
You warm up the grains!
child - sunshine (Liana) running around the kids.
The sun is red
Burn, burn bright!
Fly into the sky like a bird!
Light up our land!
To our spikelets
Green, bloom, grow!
presenter:
The spikelets ripen
Combiners leave,
Fast and friendly
Remove us need bread!
combine harvester kids (All Boys)“clean up” bread.
presenter: That's removed bread from the fields
Removed bread and it got quieter
Bins breathe hot.
The field is asleep. It is tired.
Winter is coming.
presenter: In winter, the grain was stored in barns so that you could always bake fresh bread. How suddenly a mouse got into the habit of running for grain. Let's teach the mouse to forget the way to the barn.
Playing Trap Game "The mouse in the barn wound up" Mouse (Vasena S.)
Children choose who will portray the mouse, are divided into two groups (boys and girls) and sing, standing one group opposite another.
Girls: The mouse started up in the barn,
I ate all the grain.
boys: What kind of misfortune is this,
Is this the case?
Girls: And we will catch her,
We set up a mousetrap.
boys: And slam behind her
Mousetrap cleverly.
Mouse: And I'll run into a mink,
And I will guard the grain.
Children join hands and make collars. The mouse runs through the gates, the children try to catch it.
presenter: So we taught the mouse a lesson, and saved the grain.
presenter: And now, guys, I'll tell you riddles.
White in winter
Spring is black
green in summer
Sheared in autumn. (Field)
All cast in gold
It stands on a straw. (Spikelet)
I bubble and puff
I don't want to live in a kennel.
I'm tired of kneading
Put me in the oven. (Dough)
There is a brick hut
It's cold, it's hot. (Bake)
Mouth and ride
Tempered in an oven
And then at the table
Cut with a knife. (Bread)
It happens with oatmeal
With rice, meat and millet,
It happens with sweet cherries
First they put him in the oven
How will he get out of there?
They put it on a platter
Well, now, call the guys
They will eat everything piece by piece. (Pie)
The ring is not simple
Gold ring,
Shiny, crispy
All for a look...
Well, food! (Bagel)
What is poured into the pan
Yes, they bend four times? (Pancakes)
presenter: But the way of bread on our table is not yet finished. From the elevator, the grains are taken to the mill, where flour is obtained from them.
Vasilisa D: Even the walls here are nice
smell fragrant bread:
Lots of friendly bakers
Bread is baked here at dawn.
And then it - in the car
And they deliver it to stores.
Here's where to our table
Warm, delicious bread came!
presenter: Guys, do you know what their flours bake? (pies, rolls, cheesecakes)
A dance is being performed: "Dance with ears".
Vasilisa Bizeeva:
Holiday we meet bread
Round lush loaf,
He is on a painted platter
With a white towel.
We bring you a loaf
Worshiping, we ask you to taste.
(Puts bread on the table in front of the guests.)
presenter: We invite everyone to the festive table. And most importantly, children, remember that bread- the most important wealth of our Motherland, it was created with great labor. Take care, children bread!
Alice: Take care of our bread!
Don't litter with bread!
Respect our bread!
FROM don't play with bread!
Nomination: The best development of extracurricular activities of GEF IEO
Topic: Bread is the head of everything!
Nikiforova Alevtina Valentinovna, primary school teacher, municipal budgetary educational institution "Savgachev secondary school"
Event scenario
Target:
Formation of moral value orientations in the course of joint cognitive activity.Tasks:
1. Introduce students to the stages of bread production.
2. Learn about the professions of people who help get bread on the table;
3. To instill in students a careful attitude to bread;
4. To cultivate respect for the work of grain growers;
5. Tell about the blockade of Leningrad, about the daily norm of bread.
6. Development of creative and musical abilities of schoolchildren.
7. Assistance in strengthening friendly relations between junior and senior students.
Class equipment and decoration : the loaf is depicted on the board on a beautiful embroidered towel, it is decorated with ears of wheat and wild flowers; posters with proverbs about bread; exhibition of books about bread; on the table, covered with an embroidered towel - "loaf", - an exhibition of bakery products.
Holiday progress:
Teacher:
Guys, please guess the riddle:
A bowl of soup between the elbows
And he is in the hands of everyone in chunks.
Without it, apparently
Not tasty and not satisfying!Students:
This is bread. (Slide 1)
Teacher:
Yes, you guessed it right, today we will talk about bread.It is on our table every day. Neither breakfast nor lunch is complete without it. He accompanies us throughout our lives. Every day, sitting at the table for breakfast, lunch, dinner, my mother cuts and puts on the table slices of delicious, ruddy bread with a beautiful crispy crust. We pronounce the word bread with love and warmth.
"Bread" - Olga Stratonovich
It's not hard to live without cutlets,
Kissel is not often needed,
But it's bad if there is no bread
For lunch, breakfast, dinner.
He is the king of food, even though he looks modest.
From antiquity to the present
Among the dishes of various bread stands
Honored in the middle.
He is tens of thousands of years old.
People fought for centuries
Until our bread has become like this,
What lies on the dish.
You will find it on the table
Romans and Greeks
In the war, in the time of fierce troubles,
Saved man's bread.
And now he feeds people's bread -
Doctors, soldiers, workers.
And this gift of his land
We must take great care!
Teacher. We all eat bread every day. Many of you love drying, rolls, gingerbread, various cookies, cakes. How many of you know what all this is made of? (Children's answers.)
What is flour? What is it obtained from? (Children answer.)
Wheat flour is obtained from wheat grains, and rye flour is obtained from rye grains. To get flour from grains, you need to spend a lot of work: first grow rye and wheat, then harvest. This is what farmers do. Guys, do you want to know what kind of work this is?
Students . Yes!
Teacher . First, the growers prepare the soil for sowing. In autumn, they fertilize the fields using special spreaders. (Slide 2) Then the tractors plow the land, mixing fertilizer with the ground. At the same time, the soil is loosened with harrows so that there are no lumps. In the spring, as soon as the earth dries out, tractors come out into the field. Who is driving the tractor? (Slide 3)
Students . The tractor is driven by a tractor driver.
Teacher . The tractor pulls an iron plow behind it, which plows the ground deep.
Tractors go out into the steppe,
Pull plows on a trailer.
Cut with a plow like a knife
Fat, juicy black soil. (S. Pogorelovskiy)
presenter . And then the earth became soft, loose. You can start sowing! Special seeders are attached to tractors. From them, even, neat rows of grain fall into the ground. (Slide 4)
Student.
Golden grains will fall into the soil,
Stems will rise above the black arable land.
And the sun warms up,
And the earth will turn green.
Wheat under spring rain
It will grow and thrive. (M. Poznanskaya)
Teacher . So the wheat has risen. (Slide 5) After the spring, summer will come, and the ear will pour imperceptibly. Grains in ears ripen all summer. But now the grains are ripe. (Slide 6) Harvest begins. Combines go into the field. (Slide 7) Who works on the combine?
Students. A harvester is working on a harvester.
Teacher . The harvester cuts the ears and grinds the grains out of them. These grains are poured into trucks along a special long sleeve. (Slide 8)
Student.
The bread is ripe, but to our table
Didn't come straight from the field.
From the field even to the shops
Bread is too early to go.
He got into cars
And hurries to the elevator. (P. Sinyavsky)
Teacher. To get bread and other bakery products, grain is transported from elevators to flour mills or mills. There it is ground into flour. (Slide 9) So they brought flour to the bakery. There, delicious, fragrant bread, buns, loaves, bagels are baked from it, everything that no breakfast, lunch or dinner can do without. (Slide 10)
Teacher.
In order for bread to come to our table, many people of different professions must work hard. What are these professions? (Mechanic operators, tractor operators, combine operators, cooks, agronomists, millers, drivers, bakers, confectioners, sellers.)
Teacher.Now I invite you to become bakers, and you will find out what bakery products you need to bake by taking part in the relay game.
A game is being held - a relay race: "What have we baked?".
The students are divided into groups. The task is given: to collect a word from the letters and guess the name of the bakery product. (Kalach, pie, bun, bread, long loaf, loaf, Easter cake, bun)
Student.
The most delicious, incomparable,
Everyone knows from childhood -
This is our ordinary
And my favorite Russian bread:
Loaf odorous, noble,
pretzels and rolls,
Fragrant bagel with poppy seeds,
And Easter cakes.
Can be eaten with honey and butter
With cheese, fish, ham
And with caviar, a circle of sausage
White bread or rye.
Pies are special bread,
They are served for the holiday
And they cook everything with muffin
And they bake with stuffing.
Donuts, donuts, cheesecakes
They want to jump off the baking sheet -
These are bread toys
On holiday, joy for the guys.
Or gingerbread, cookies -
What mom bakes
Food for kids
Open your mouth wide! (I. Konkov)
Teacher.
And now, please, listen carefully to the lines of the poem "Crackers", which the 7th grade students will read to us.
And my grandmother dried crackers,
And I understood that it is not necessary to dry.
But there was a blockade behind her back,
And my grandmother dried crackers.
And often laughed at myself:
After all, there is no war, what happiness it is,
And a bakery nearby, right around the corner…
But at night she only dreamed of one thing -
As the sun over her land eclipsed,
And grief, without knocking, burst into the house.
Blockade wind tore terribly,
And the “burzhuyka” cooled down in my memory ...
And my grandmother told me
How she burned with joyvictory
Warrior jokingly called grandfather,
Who was a sapper in the war.
And the grandfather was angry: “Dries crackers!
And puts it in a white pillowcase.
When will I make you conscious?”
And my grandmother dried crackers.
She left in the cold winter.
Blockade wind flew through the years.
Bad weather went hungry crying
Above the white and frozen ground.
“Under ninety, whatever you say.
And so much to endure, and so much to endure.
Did not raise a hand to take out of the house
Heavy rye crackers.(Ian Brushtein)
Teacher. Our grandparents, who survived the famine of war, know the real price of bread.For 900 days, Leningraders lived under the blockade. (Slide 11) At this time, the workers received 250 g of bread per day, and the inhabitants of the city - 125 g.
To the sound of a metronome, a student carries 125 g of black bread on a tray through the whole class, and the teacher reads the memoir of a nurse from kindergarten No. 5, Otradnoye, Leningrad Region, V.I. Bogdanova. “I remember a dark sticky little piece of bread. Only one piece! For all adults and children. All day. And my mother slowly cuts it into identical cubes ... I remember how I crawled on my knees on the floor, hoping to find at least some crumb of bread. I remember my grandmother, old, thin. She often gave us children her rations. I remember my mother, sick, exhausted, who, along with other women, was dragging a plow across collective farm arable land in the Vologda Oblast. And this memory burns my heart with hatred for the war all the years.
The diary of Tanya Savicheva is kept in the Leningrad Museum of History. Here is a page from it (reads): “Zhenya died on December 28 at 12 o’clock in the morning, 1941. Grandmother died on January 25 at 3 o’clock in the afternoon, 1942. Lena died on March 17 at 5 o’clock in the morning, 1942. Uncle Vasya died on April 13 at 2 o’clock nights of 1942. Uncle Lesha died on May 10 at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, 1942. Mom - on May 13 at 7:30 in the morning, 1942. The Savichevs died. All died. Only Tanya remained. Tanya was taken to the village of Shatki in the Gorky region, but the girl, exhausted by hunger, died.
Teacher
. None of us remains indifferent to historical documents that speak of the fate of people who lacked a crumb of bread and died. And in our time we cherish and appreciate bread?
But there are such children who commit rash acts, do not think about the value and importance of bread, about the need to protect and appreciate it. And now, grade 4 students will read us a poem by S. Mikhalkov "Bulka".
Three boys down the alley
Like playing football
Back and forth they drove a bun
And they scored a goal with it.
An unfamiliar uncle walked by,
Stopped and sighed
And, almost without looking at the guys,
He extended his hand to that bun.
Then, frowning angrily,
He blew the dust off her for a long time
And suddenly calmly and openly
Kissed her in front of everyone.
“Who are you?” the children asked.
Forget about football for a while.
- I'm a baker! - the man replied
And with a bun, he slowly left.
And that word smelled like bread
And that special warmth
Which are poured under the sky
Seas of golden wheat
Guys, how do you handle bread? (Answers of children). A raid was carried out in our school cafeteria: how do the children of our school feel about bread? He will tell you about the results of our raid... How should we all handle bread?“Take bread for dinner in moderation. Bread is a treasure, don’t litter it. ”(Slide 12) Handle bread with care, never throw it away. Remember that bread does not lose its taste even after a few days. Take as much bread as you can eat, and if you haven’t eaten, dry it and drink tea with crackers. They can also be eaten with first courses.
Guys, I think you understand how much human labor, sometimes even at the risk of life, how much love, patience, care people put into growing bread. And we must appreciate, cherish and respect their work, treat bread with care.
Teacher.
Bread is one of the most amazing products of human labor. No wonder the people created the proverbs “Earth is mother, and bread is father”, “Bread is life”, “Bread is the breadwinner”, “You will live without gold, but not without bread”.(Slide 13)
. An abundance of bread is the cherished dream of millions of people. We sometimes forget about the true price of bread, about the fact that relatively inexpensive rolls, loaves have absorbed the great work of not one person, the work of many people. Thousands of people work to grow grain, harvest, thresh, grind, and finally bake bread. After all, the grains did not immediately become Bread, that which is on the table, People long and hard. Work hard on the ground!Teacher:
And in conclusion of our holiday, I would like to say these words:
Remember how two and two
Folk wisdom words:
Who does not value bread,
He will run past life.
Will you remember my words
Waking up in the morning at dawn.
After all, there is nothing more precious in life,
Than fresh bread in this wide world.
And, if each of you is not deaf, not blind.
Appreciate native folk bread.
After all, the baker was right - a wise man -
There is no more expensive bread in life! (Slide 14)
(Children perform "The Song of Bread" (music by V. Vitlin, lyrics by P. Kaganova).)
And now help yourself, take dryers, cookies, gingerbread. Eat, do not be shy, gain health and thank those who baked them! (Tea drinking.)
List of used literature.
L. S. Beskorovaynaya, O. V. Perekatieva, S. A. Shin “Scenarios of school holidays, competitions, quizzes, games”.
M.Yu.Zhenilo "Scenarios of holidays, competitions, quizzes, games for students in grades 4."
V. Datskevich "From grain to loaf".
Internet resources
Ready-to-use, field-tested scenarios for themed parties, quizzes, leisure activities, entertainment events, theatrical performances dedicated to bread and everything connected with it.
Matinees under the names "Bread - the head of everything!", "Russian loaf", etc. Bright musical folklore holidays dedicated to our main product. Tips for making special attributes and props for such "bread" events and theatrical performances.
"From grain to bun", in verse and prose.
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(Slide 1)
Hostess: Hello, dear guests! So again we met about the time - that crimson, autumn. Autumn is golden - spiked with bread! (Julia Butorina)
If we want someone
Meet with honor
And honor
Meet generously, from the heart,
With great respect,
We meet such guests
Round lush loaf!
He is on a painted platter
With a white towel.
We bring salt with a loaf,
Bowing down, please taste
Our dear guest and friend,
Take bread - salt from your hands!
(The hostess approaches the guests with a bow and asks to taste bread and salt).
1st child: (Anya Kuznetsova)
This custom of ours is eternal.
From distant antiquity:
Honor to the guests
And the joy of meeting
Like a symbol of kindness!
(Slide 2)
Hostess: The bride and groom were greeted with bread and salt on the threshold of their home, a newborn, dear and respected guests - this was considered a symbol of well-being and hospitality. Today we will glorify the miracle of the earth - bread. In honor of bread, hymns and songs were composed, rituals were performed, and holidays were held to coincide with the sowing season and harvesting.
2nd child: (Alina Egorova)
The people have words:
"The bread of life is the head."
He is famous for the first
On the ground,
He is famous for being the first on the table.
Librarian: Different people have different values: gold, fur coats, cars, books. But all people have the same values. This is the father's house, father, mother and more bread.
We say: "Bread is the head of everything." Today we will talk about bread. We will glorify the work of the tiller and combine operator, driver, flour miller and baker. It is their honest and hard work that gives us the opportunity to live, to see delicious bread on the table every day.
What kind of bread is there: white and black, honest and bitter, hot, hot, cold.
The moral attitude to bread is a careful attitude. And we often see a picture that resonates with pain in the heart: abandoned bread, a chunk trampled in the mud, a bun in the trash can. This is evidence of an immoral act. In some provinces, a person who dropped a piece of bread on the floor had to pick it up and, as if apologizing for his awkwardness, kiss it. What for? - you ask. The old people spoke in such a way that they would not go to hell. After all, the pieces of bread that we throw away are picked up by the demon.
1 - child: (Anya Kuznetsova)
Bread was always held in high esteem in Russia -
Its open spaces are the main wealth,
Do you want to know its price? -
Ask.
Leningraders can answer you.
(Slide 3)
Librarian: Leningraders lived under blockade for 900 days. At this time, the workers received 250 grams of bread, and the residents of the city 125 grams each.
(To the sound of a metronome, the student carries 125 grams of black bread through the entire hall on a tray.)
Memories of a girl.
“I remember, a dark, viscous, small piece of bread. Only one piece! For adults and children. All day. And my mother slowly cuts it into identical cubes, I remember how I crawled on my knees on the floor in the hope of finding at least some crumb of bread.
None of us will remain indifferent to historical documents that speak of the fate of people who lacked "a crumb of bread", and they died. And in our time we cherish and appreciate bread?
“Bread is a treasure. Don't be sorry for them. Bread for dinner in moderation take.
(Slide 4)
1st child:
Beyond the forests, beyond the meadows
Thunder is heard in the field,
These are tractors plows
They plow light black earth.
2nd child:
To wide valleys
New cars released:
Look out the open window
Seeders sow grain.
3rd child:
How much is this grain
Labor invested,
Only the sun knows
Wind and water.
4th child:
He does not fall to us from the sky,
Doesn't suddenly appear
To grow an ear of bread,
Dozens of hands are needed.
5th child:
Sowed bread
Growers in the spring
He matured and got up
Golden wall.
And the country hears:
It's time for cleaning!
Combines are needed for bread,
Tractor.
6th child:
Everyone knows
Wise words:
Bread is the master of the house,
He is the head of everything!
7 - child:
By the power of the state
His name was old
Bread by right
In the state of the king!
(Song about the Motherland)
Presenter 1: Many professions are needed in order for a bun to come to our table. Locksmith checks and repairs tractor, combine. The tractor driver plows the land, sows grain. Harvested in autumn. Removed it is necessary to take it to the storage, then to the mill and the bakery. And only there bread is born, and such a beautiful loaf comes to our table. (Marina Kuligina)
(Staging of the poem "The Feast of the Loaf"). 4th grade
Presenter 2: For all peoples, bread enjoys special respect. Bread has been revered since ancient times and wise sayings have been composed about it. Let's remember them. (Valya Mochalova)
Children (in order):
The corners of the hut are not red,
And red with pies.
There would be a pie
There will also be a eater.
No pie dough
You won't bake.
Not tasty without salt
It's not satisfying without bread.
Librarian: In the old days, cutting bread with a knife was considered a great sin. He was broken into pieces. And when they began to cut, they cut him by pressing him to his chest. There are many proverbs about bread. Let's remember them.
Bitter work...
Yes, the bread is sweet.
Do you want to eat kalachi ...
Don't sit on the stove.
Pies don't grow...
On the bushes
Don't put it in the ground...
And you won't take it from the earth.
On someone else's caravan ...
Don't open your mouth.
They added that…
They were left without bread.
The loaf of bread is not...
Will fall from the sky.
Presenter 1 Let's remember the fairy tales about bread:
(Staging of the fairy tale "Spikelet"). Grade 2
Host 2: Guys! Can you tell me what you need to knead the dough? (Answers of children). And, now, let's see what kind of dough the grandfather and grandmother got.
(Staging "Dough"). Grade 3
Presenter 1: As it is impossible to imagine the earth without a sower, life without bread, a person without a homeland, so our holiday is impossible without riddles.
Now let's go guys!
Solve riddles!
Riddles of all kinds:
Both easy and difficult.
Let's see which one of you
Show the highest class?
- On sour cream bag
It's cold on the window
Round side, ruddy side!
Rolled ... (Kolobok)
- The lady is sitting in a spoon, legs hanging down ... (Noodles)
- Turned columns, gilded heads ... (Spikes)
- Golden sun from the sky
Golden pours rays
In the field with a friendly wall
Golden barbels ... (Wheat)
- At the cake, loaf, drying, buns, pie
From birth, a gray-haired mother named ... (Flour)
- I'm bubbling, I'm puffing
I don't want to live in a bowl
I'm tired of sour
Put me in the oven ... (Dough)
- Grew up first in the wild in the field,
In the summer it bloomed and spiked,
And when they threshed
He suddenly turned into grain
From grain to flour and dough
I took a place in the store ... (Bread)
- The ring is not simple
Gold ring,
Shiny, crispy
Everyone for a look
Well, overeating! .. (Doughnut)
- Grew up in a field house.
The house is full of grain.
The walls are gilded.
The shutters are boarded up ... (Grain)
Presenter 2: When the harvest was harvested, people glorified the bread that they had grown. And, as you know, not a single holiday was complete without ditties and songs.
(Song "Zorenka")
(Round dance "We bake pies")
(chastushki grade 2).
The game "Name it in one word).
- A dried piece of bread ... (Breadcrumbs)
- Wheat bread from custard dough in the form of a ring. (Baranka)
- Fat lamb. (Bagel)
- Small thin and very dry bagel. (Drying)
- A twisted bun, usually resembling a figure eight in shape ... (Pretzel)
- Butter sweet cookies in the form of bread, loaf, usually with raisins ... (Cupcake)
- White bread oblong shape ... (Baton)
- Flatbread with curved edges and curd filling ... (Vatrushka)
The game "Guess the taste."
(Children with their eyes closed taste small pieces, determine which bread they ate .. (White or black).
Game "Name the professions of people working on the ground."
Works on a tractor ... (tractor driver)
Plows the land ... (plowman)
Works on a combine ... (combiner)
Grows vegetables ... (vegetarian)
Breeds gardens ... (gardener)
Grows rice ... (rice grower)
Grows bread ... (farmer)
Librarian: It is a great blessing to have bread on the table every day. Nobody will argue with this. It is hard to imagine breakfast, lunch or dinner without bread. Bread always and everywhere accompanies us. But do we always remember this, do we always feel gratitude for bread and for those who raised it? We do not think about how long the path of bread to our table was. How much labor was invested in each golden grain! It is, in fact, gold. How many people worked hard to create a golden warm bun! So let's keep that in mind!
Mistress: You remember, children,
Gold words!
Bread is the head of everything!
Bread is the head of everything!
Glory to peace on earth!
Glory to the bread on the table!
Glory to those who raised bread,
He spared no effort and effort!
Presenter 1: Bread for people,
peace for children,
Let the friendly feast begin
It's time for us to shout
Bread - friendly "cheers"
Hostess: I invite the guys to a tea party at the samovar with pies, gingerbread, dryers, cheesecakes.
HOLIDAY SCENARIO
"Bread is the head of everything."
TARASOVANOT. - TEACHER OF THE HIGHER CATEGORY TSOSH No. 3.
CFIR: EXPAND KNOWLEDGE ABOUT THE USE OF BREAD, ABOUT ITS VALUE, ABOUT
HARD WORK OF THE GROWER:
TO EDUCATE A FEELING OF CAREFUL ATTITUDE TO BREAD.
To the sounds of the song "Russian Field" a student enters the hallAND AND LINE UP ON THE STAGE.
Leading: Dear guests, dear children! We have gathered here today to talk about the miracle - the earth, the miracle of human labor - bread.
All: Glory to peace on earth!
Glory to the bread on the table!
1: Hearing the good news
Seeing the strength of the country
Bread we honor by honor
You must bow.
2: We need both meat and fruits.
However, if strictly judge.
You can live without many foods...
You can't live without bread forever.
3: Everything is the head and foundation,
It contains the work of a grain grower, their sweat.
And bread - an affectionate word -
People often call him.
What is a feast without bread?
Ever since the dawn of time
Not in vain in Russia with bread and salt
Welcome guests.
4: Lush, soft, baked,
slightly browned,
Bread with golden crust
Came to you from afar.
Leading: How did you come to people, bread?
1st spike: Here, listen to the story.
A long time ago it was when people lived in tribes in caves and ate the meat of animals. It so happened that they destroyed all the animals, and there was nothing for them to eat. So they went in search of other places where they could feed themselves. They walked for a long time, many died of hunger. This is what happened to one person. He fell, losing consciousness from debilitating hunger. When he woke up, there was no one around him. And suddenly, over the failure, he saw an amazing plant, from which small pebbles rained down on him. He decided to try one of them, and suddenly a pleasant smell and taste revived him. He began to collect these pebbles, which turned out to be grains, and eat them. These grains acted on him like medicine. He got stronger and recovered, and he immediately wanted to tell people about it. He collected these grains and went to look for people. Seeing him alive and unharmed, people were surprised, and he told them about a miracle - a spikelet.
Since then, people began to eat a miracle - spikelets. Later, they began to crush the grains, dry them on stones, and feed on it.
The second spike enters.
2nd spike: And I want to give you a fairy tale. But this story is not simple! Do you want to listen and see it?
Once upon a time there lived the Sun, Earth and Labor. The Earth nourished every blade of grass, the Sun caressed, and Labor protected. But where not to come from ...
The Bum enters.
Trifle: Oh, I love messing around! Oh, I love! No wonder I'm called the Bum. Most of all I dislike work. Have you guys seen him?
Labor appears, in his hands he carries grain.
Work(looks at grain): How small you are, and how much goodness you have!
The trifle pounces on him from behind and tries to take away the seed.
Trifle: Anyway, I will become the mistress of the Earth!
Work: Labor will rule the world!
Trifle: Ha! Let's call a man. Let him decide whether to sweat himself or do nothing, lying in the shade ...
Work: As you wish. (A man appears.) Here's a handful of grain for you. If you manage to grow a good harvest, you will bring joy to everyone.
Trifle: And if you don’t grow up, if you want to (yawns) take a nap and relax (stretches) then we'll be friends.
Human (bows to Labor) : Thank you, Father Trud! I won't let you down.
Russian folk melody sounds. A man sows seeds to the music. At each wave of the hand, shoots run out and lead round dances.
DanceKOLOSKOV.
Trifle: Well, you must! Labor takes over! Oh, it was, it wasn't! I'll call Frost, let him freeze the shoots. Hey you, fierce frosts! Here! Here!
Frosts fly in ("Red Nose" and "Blue Nose") and run around the hall.
Work: Guys! Trouble can happen! Rather in a circle! Let's not let the Frost destroy the green shoots of bread!
Children surround shoots.
Frost: I'm Frost - Red Nose! I'm Frost - Blue nose! Let's measure strength! If we pull the rope - our seedlings.
Tug of war game. Children win, Frosts run away.
Trifle: Oh, and loafers these Frosts! Well, yes, I still have dry winds in reserve! Winds! Dry winds! Respond! Show up!
The winds are blowing.
Well, sushi! Well, ruin!
Human: Our seedlings need moisture! Their salvation is in the water. There is a lake in the distance. It is necessary to deliver as much moisture as possible here! But dry winds will try to take over the water, so I need your help.
The game "Do not spill the water." In the middle of the room is a bowl of water. This lake. It is necessary to scoop up water with a spoon and quickly transfer it to a glass that stands at the seedlings, dry winds do the same, only they carry water in the opposite direction. Which glass will contain more water?
Shoots: Thanks guys for getting us drunk!
Trifle: Woe to me, woe! I'm leaving you! Ugh! What a disgusting story! And I didn't get to live here...
The third Spikelet appears.
3rd spike: Your fairy tale is good, brother Kolosok!
But grains did not immediately become
The bread that is on the table.
People long and hard
Work hard on the ground!
Leading: The work of a farmer is not easy. Bread is not created in a cozy room under a roof. To all winds and showers, to all the vagaries of nature, a wheat field is open. The one who grows bread will not leave a half-eaten piece anywhere. Do so too. From a young age, learn to appreciate the work of others.
The sacred work is to grow bread. From a grain of wheat, you can get about 20 milligrams of first grade flour. It takes 10,000 grains to bake one loaf! How much does it take to feed the people?
1st student: Loaf of earth and sky
On your table -
Nothing is stronger than bread
No on earth.
2nd student: In every little piece
grain fields,
And on each spike
The earth is holding.
3rd student: In a small grain of wheat
Summer and winter
The power of the sun is stored
And native land.
4th student: And grows under the bright sky
Slender and tall
Like the homeland of the immortal
Bread spikelet.
5th student: So that the ears could rise,
People need to bend over the arable land.
In the bread we smell the earth
And the perseverance of the work of the tiller.
Leading: Yes, adults, recalling the difficulties they had to experience in the fields, say:
Before this arable land, throw off your hat, son,
You see, the bread stalk breaks through,
How much work is invested in this grain,
Only the sun, the wind and the water know...
Song "Russian Field"
Field, Russian field...
The moon is shining or the snow is falling -
Happiness and pain with you
No, my heart will never forget you!
Russian field, Russian field...
How many roads I had to walk!
You are my youth, you are my will
What has come true, what has come true in life!
Can't compare to you
No forest, no sea
You are with me, my field
The wind is blowing in the temple.
Here is my Fatherland,
And I will say without melting:
Hello Russian field,
I am your thin spikelet.
Game "Helping the Harvest"
Leading: Bread! What a familiar and yet unusual word! He is famous for being the first on earth (on the table). "Sacred gift" - this is how bread was called in besieged Leningrad during the Great Patriotic War.
1st student: Bread was always held in high esteem in Russia -
Its open spaces are the main wealth,
Do you want to know its price? -
Leningraders can answer you.
2nd student: In the smoke of the Leningrad sky,
But worse than mortal wounds
Heavy bread, blockade bread
One hundred twenty-five grams.
3rd student: During the blockade of Leningrad, the norms for issuing bread to the inhabitants of the city had to be sharply reduced. Workers received 250 grams per day, and the rest of the inhabitants - 125 grams. This bread consisted of a small amount of flour, wood pulp, cake, bran and other impurities. And yet he helped the people of Leningrad survive.
4th student: 641,803 Leningraders died of starvation during the blockade. There are thousands of graves at the Piskarevsky cemetery. There are always a lot of people around one. They stand silently and cry. On the grave among the flowers lies a slice of black bread. And next to it is a note: “Daughter, if I could give it to you then ...”
Leading: Many people know the sad story of 11-year-old Leningrad schoolgirl Tanya Savicheva. The Museum of the History of St. Petersburg keeps her diary. It contains short tragic entries:
Uncle Lesha died on May 10 at 4 p.m. day 1942
The Savichevs are dead. All died. Only Tanya remained.
Dying Tanya managed to be taken out with an orphanage to the village of Shatki, Gorky region. But exhausted by hunger, the girl died.
Sounds "Requiem" V.-A. Mozart.
4th student: In Leningrad - this was in the fifties - on Nevsky Prospekt, near the Moika, trams suddenly rang (they still ran on Nevsky Prospekt), cars honked, policemen whistled, and somehow all traffic suddenly stopped. An elderly woman was walking along the roadway with her hand outstretched. The drivers were cursing, the driver was shouting something, the crowd was noisy, but the woman was moving forward, blocking the way for transport. Then she picked up something and, clutching it to her chest, went back ... Approaching the noisy crowd, she extended her hand, and everyone saw a piece of mutilated bread, or rather, the remnants of what was bread. It is difficult to explain how he got on the carriageway. Apparently, someone too well fed, who did not survive the blockade, threw this piece of bread.
5th student: And then the following lines were born to the poet R. Rozhdestvensky:
Traffic on the Nevsky Prospekt has stopped...
Not at night, no, in broad daylight.
On the pavement, like a statue.
The figure of a woman is visible.
There, on the road, as in a dream,
The gray-haired woman stood
In her outstretched arms
The black humpback lay.
No, not a crust, but a piece,
Disfigured by heartlessness,
Crushed by many machines
And all forgotten indifference ...
And the woman was holding bread
This piece would then -
And I wouldn't lose my son.
This piece would then...
This piece would then...
Who defiled? Who forgot?
The blockades are terrible years ...
Who, throwing bread on the road,
Forgot how the neighbor died?
Children's hungry eyes
With frozen horror, in tears.
And who forgot Piskarevka?
There are no personal graves...
There is an eternal silent groan
It torments the memory of those times.
They didn't get that piece
Lying here at your feet.
A piece that did not give life ...
Who threw bread - he took life.
Who betrayed the bread?
Song "Crust of Bread"
6th student: You and everyone who ate bread today, who bought it, brought it home, -
look at the bread. Friend! You hold a treasure in your hands.
All: Bread must be saved!
7th student: Don't throw bread, don't trample it!
Don't brag that you're full!
The fact that you and others have bread today is not a personal merit, but the result of the efforts of the entire state, of the entire people, of all who lived on earth, who lives now.
Remember that bread does not lose its taste even after 2-3 days. Do not buy extra bread, but try to eat what you have bought. If there is a little bread left, cut it into thin slices and dry it in the oven. Tasty tea with such crackers. They can also be eaten with soup. If you skip the remaining dried pieces of bread through a meat grinder, you get breadcrumbs.
Leading: Remember: if each of us throws away half a slice of bread a day, then 7 kg, or 15 loaves, will be gained in a year. If we multiply them by the number of people living in our country, it will turn out that together we will throw away the bread that was grown by over 350 collective and state farms, 3.5 million people participated in the production of the bread we threw away. The state, because of our careless attitude to bread, suffered a loss of more than 97 million rubles. Think about these numbers.
If a loaf, a long loaf stale and they were thrown away, it means that the grain grower, flour miller worked in vain, the baker stood at the hot oven in vain ...
7th student: The grains of our days shine
Carved with gilding.
We say take care
Take care of your own bread!
We do not dream of a miracle -
To us fields live speech.
All: Take care of bread, you are people
Learn to save bread!
Song "Golden Grain"
The grain field is as big as the sea -
Do not count the ears of corn on it.
In friendly patrol, in honorary patrol
We treasure every grain.
Chorus:
grain, grain
golden drop,
Harvest drop.
We warm the grain with care
In the warm and kind palms of the fields.
The sun also has enough work
To ring the bread more cheerfully.
Chorus:
grain, grain
golden drop,
Harvest drop.
Bread grains are a fabulous treasure
They will hide in the ground and rise together.
The best award in the world
This is a living reward for work.
Chorus:
grain, grain
golden drop,
Harvest drop.
1st student: In the years of hardship and deprivation
The new world was masculine and crepe
The people walked in the fire of battles
For freedom and bread.
So the correct words are:
“Bread is the head of all life!”
2nd student: Eat it, grow and remember:
There is no greater work in the world
To come to your table
Fresh bread.
3rd student: When you guys are sitting at the table,
Then remember who created the bread for you.
student: Worker, oilman, builder,
Miner, machinist, metallurgist,
Khleborob.
All: People!
Leading: Hey, girls - laughter,
Start singing ditties
Start having fun
To please guests.
Chastushki
1. We live in Tuchkovo,
Drying, chewing gingerbread.
We know a lot of ditties
And now for you
2. Printed gingerbread,
So elegant!
We won't eat them right away.
Let's take a look first.
3. But grains did not immediately become
The bread that is on the table,
People long and hard
Work hard on the ground.
4. He does not fall to us from the sky,
It doesn't appear all of a sudden.
To grow an ear of bread,
Dozens of hands are needed.
5. Rain, rain, water -
There will be a glorious harvest:
There will be white wheat
There will be rye and lentils.
6. I embrace with joyful eyes
Far from the endless fields.
Glory to those who love the earth!
To those who work on it!
4th student: If we want someone
Meet with honor and honor,
Meet generously, from the heart,
With great respect,
We meet such guests
Lush round loaf.
He is on a painted saucer,
With a white towel.
5th student: Here it is, fragrant bread,
With a crisp twisted crust,
Here it is - warm, golden -
Like sun-filled.
In every house, on every table
He complained - he came.
6th student: In it is our health, strength,
It has wonderful warmth.
How many hands raised him
Saved, saved!
7th student: In it is the earth's native juice,
The sun's light is merry in it.
Gobble up both cheeks
Grow rich.
8th student: We bring salt with a loaf,
Bowing, we ask you to taste:
Our dear guest and friend,
Take bread - salt from your hands!
(Each class is given on a tray with an embroidered towel CARAVAY)
Song "Spike"
1. Green rye sprout 2. Teach him to grow
Looks over the field. Any spring rain.
Funny and surprised, And every ray of sunshine
Like a first grader in the field. Warm and helpful.
Chorus: Chorus is the same.
Grow, spikelet - 2 times.
You just came out of the seed.
Grow, spikelet - 3 times.
Grow, spikelet to the sun.
9th student: Everything has to do with bread.
Russian bread is involved in everything:
To the friendship of nations, to the movement of satellites,
To peace, truth, to your happiness.
VED. : Let's remember the folk wisdom: "Bread is the head of all life."
And we will always remember the people who grow bread.
ALL: Glory to the bread and the hands that raised him!
Glory! Glory! Glory!
Prepare:
6 scarves for blindfolding.
Bag for a person.
Rope for the game.
A bowl of water.
PCONDITIONS.
Whoever hopes for heaven sits without bread.
Without salt it is tasteless, but without bread it is insatiable.
If there is not a piece of bread, then there is longing in the tower.
Heads, and the student - from the "tail". Student ... Presenter 2: We love you everything we will teach and teach to be a student ...