Decoration of the hall for National Unity Day. Festive interior decoration of preschool educational institution: Music hall
▫ Alevtina Petrovna, this is their job.
▫ There is something. There is no word. But the menacingly meek source has already snatched away his love. It’s already clear how his future outline stands up for his brothers and sisters. How dark it all is, how stupid. Who is who's brother and who is who's sister? Anything to everyone. When a word comes, it knows no distant relationship. It kisses breathlessness on the lips. The response exhalation is audible and great. Only the word tramples nonsense and chaos and speaks to mortals about immortality. Bella Akhmadulina 1982 (excerpt, but I hope that all lovers of Poetry know it well - MUSIC!) 6176621-a151550 Vladimir Nikolaevich! Thank you! It is logical and I like exactly this answer to the question. And it arose because a caustic epigram was received from Anna Akhmatova, or rather from Alina Alexandrovna in her commentary. Nevertheless, I looked at the popularity rating of poems from Russian lyrics. For every 10-15 male poets, 1 woman appears. And Marina Tsvetaeva stands above Akhmatova, third (confidently) is Bella Akhmadulina, then Larisa Rubalskaya, Yulia Drunina, Veronika Tushnova.... But I’ll end with your opinion on this matter: “Every poet is inimitable! And the fates of all people are different. And everyone is respected by someone, And everyone writes “excellently”, Everyone is interesting in their own way....(c) Each of us has the MOST!!! AND NOT ALONE! AND IN DIFFERENT PERIODS OF LIFE! Today it would be fair to celebrate the birthdays of our favorite Poets here on this page! Olga Fedorovna Berggolts was born on May 16 (May 3, 1910, St. Petersburg - November 13, 1975, Leningrad) - Russian Soviet poetess, prose writer. 6582469 -A151550 IGOR Severninin was born (most of the literary activity, the author preferred the spelling of Igor -Severenin; real name - Igor Vasilievich Lotarev; May 4 (16), St. Petersburg - December 20, 1941, Tallinn) - Russian poet `Silver `. 6465544-a151550 Thank you for the conversation, Vladimir Nikolaevich! Good evening everyone!
▫ Inna Viktorovna, `The Colonel says that he, damn it, is a soldier, and not a fucking comedian!` (`Killer`) Olga Alekseevna, the above-mentioned does not repent of comrades in arms...
▫ They just push asexual education through them, that’s all. In this they are perhaps the best.... If their model is introduced in our schools, don’t say later that you don’t like it. I wanted it myself, after all. Do you want yours to write in pencil and do all their homework in 15 minutes? http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fBP6NnehuDM All their super-duperness is only in the fact that they will not abandon the child “with ignorance of the topic”, they will explain to the last. And we have a hard time with this, very hard, but this is a flaw of the directors. But the same Amonashvili and Lysenkovs, decades ago before Finland, developed methods that allow one to assimilate most of the material without shouting or coercion. But it was the Finns who surrendered to us.
Tatyana Deeva
Dear Colleagues! I want to give you my decoration of the music hall for May 1! Holiday May 1 - Day unity and harmony of the peoples of Kazakhstan. Kazakhstan is high mountains, deep lakes, fast rivers, endless steppes, a gentle steppe breeze, bright stars in the blue-black night sky, the golden sun among the white lambs in the azure sky. Many have heard about Kazakhstan, but not everyone knows who exactly lives in our country, what people do. And they live in our country, except for the indigenous people - Kazakhs, people of more than 100 nationalities and nationalities. They work in factories and factories, grow wheat, cotton and rice in the fields, extract oil, coal, iron and copper ore from the depths of the earth. Young people study at schools and universities and are actively involved in sports. On Kazakh Books and newspapers are published in Russian, Tatar, Uighur, and Korean languages, national theaters and pop ensembles operate, and national programs are broadcast on radio and television. All of us, people of different nationalities, unites common: We people of Kazakhstan.
Every people, living in Kazakhstan, has its own rich culture. Customs and traditions are passed on from generation to generation. They tell tales in their own way and sing different songs peoples. But in one they are united: their unites desire to be happy, live in peace and consent. “The strength of a bird is in its wings, the strength of a person is in friendship”, - reads Kazakh proverb, therefore, if we live together, no one will break us.
Publications on the topic:
Master Class. Decorating a music hall for March 8 When holding festive events, much attention is always paid to decoration.
Just recently, nature outside the window delighted us with golden decorations. And now we see snow-white, shiny snow-covered streets today.
New Year is the brightest and most long-awaited holiday for adults and children. In our preschool institution, they took great care in the design of the music room.
This is how the music room in our garden was decorated for the New Year holidays this year. We made Christmas trees from insulating foil material. Christmas trees.
National Unity DayHall decoration:
Maps of the Russian Federation and the Republic of Mordovia.
State symbols (Flags and Emblems) of the Russian Federation and the Republic of Mordovia.
Poster "We are proud of our Fatherland."
Exhibition “10 Years of Creation”.
Exhibition of student drawings.
Equipment:
Colorfully designed symbolic Magazine “In unity is our strength.”
Title page - Coat of Arms of Russia.
1 page “Here Minin and Pozharsky are still alive.”
Page 2 “Defense of the Motherland is defense of one’s fatherland.”
Page 3 “The Mordovians and Russians have intertwined roots.”
Page 4 “Through labor we create the might of the Fatherland.”
Page 5 “We are united, therefore we are invincible.”
Globe, record player, gramophone records.
Painting by V.M. Vasnetsov “After the massacre of Igor Svyatoslavovich with the Polovtsians”
Painting "Standing on the Ugra"
Painting "Battle on the Ice"
The painting “Minin’s Appeal to the People of Nizhny Novgorod” A. Kivshenko
Painting “Defense of the Trinity Lavra of St. Sergius from Polish invaders”
Portraits of Minin and Pozharsky
Illustration “Monument to Minin and Pozharsky in Moscow.”
Photo of Minin's tombstone in Nizhny Novgorod.
Painting by Pryanishnikov “In 1812”.
Painting "Victory Salute".
Photo of the monument “Forever with Russia” in Saransk.
Poster “What peoples live in Russia.”
Introductory talk
Guys, what holidays celebrated by all the people do you know? (answer)
Another holiday has appeared on our calendar – National Unity Day, which will be celebrated on November 4th. What was the importance of unity for our country? Why did the State Duma make such a decision? And why exactly November 4? This is what we will talk about at today's event.
(The curtain opens)
1 led. “The Motherland is a huge, dear, breathing creature, like a person,” wrote Alexander Blok. These words are both precise and ambiguous at the same time.
Enormity means geographical space, countless riches, the pristine beauty and enormity of what the people have experienced, their heroic labors and exploits.
For a long time, our compatriots have been proud of the greatness and beauty of the Motherland. N.V. Gogol was amazed at its immensity: “... thought goes numb before your space.” And I.S. Nikitin, captivated by her beauty, wrote:
Wide are you, Rus',
Across the face of the earth
In royal beauty
Turned around.
But they love their Motherland and are proud of it not only because it is always great, lofty and beautiful everywhere, always and in everything.
They are a hundred times more proud of the enormity of what the Fatherland and the people have experienced.
Let's take a look at the map of our Motherland. It took many centuries to populate, develop, and protect it from external enemies. We know that many enemies were haunted by the endless distances, many tried to desecrate the royal beauty, seize untold riches, and kill the Russian soul.
And how many lightning bolts struck your chest.
More than once bursting into your house, insolent,
The enemies shouted: “It’s finished with Russia!”
And they recognized your, Russia, anger.
1 page
Here Minin and Pozharsky are still alive.
2 ved. At first, the steppe people constantly violated the borders of our Motherland. The appanage princes tried to defeat them one by one. In 1185, Prince Igor Novgorod-Seversky made a campaign against the Polovtsians, the Russian squad fought bravely:
...there was a lack of bloody wine here,
here the brave Russians finished the feast:
They gave the matchmakers a drink and they themselves died
for the Russian land.
“Isn’t it your brave squad that roars like aurochs wounded by hot sabers in an unrecognizable field? Step, princes, into golden stirrups for the insult of our time, for the Russian land for the wounds of Igor, the brave Svyatoslavovich.”
Igor's defeat is not a defeat for Rus', but only the beginning of a great battle with the enemy - victory will for the Russians, but subject to their unification. Just a few years later, the united Russian squads defeated the Polovtsians. (Display of the painting by V.M. Vasnetsov)
3 ved. Do not forget the descendants of the invasion of the Swedes and German knights - the crusaders. The Neva Battle with the Swedes in 1240 showed: Rus' is alive. In April 1242, a battle broke out again on Lake Peipus - the Battle of the Ice. The Germans “being proud” boasted not only of defeating the army of Prince Alexander Nevsky, but also of taking him with their hands. But instead they found their death at the bottom of Lake Peipsi. “Whoever comes to us with a sword will die by the sword.” (Display of the painting “Battle on the Ice”)
4 ved. For more than two and a half centuries, the Tatar-Mongols trampled and devastated our lands like locusts. In the 1370s, Prince Dmitry devoted all his efforts to uniting Russian lands to fight the Golden Horde.
“And the Grand Duke sent out messengers with their letters throughout the Russian land. And the princes of Belozersky, the prince of Kargopol and the princes of Andoma came to him. The Yaroslavl princes came with their forces and the princes of Ustyug and other princes and governors with many forces” and an army gathered, ready to die for Russia; on September 7, 1380, the united Russian regiments led by Prince Dmitry proved to the “damned Sygoyaders” that their lasso would not hang forever over the Russian heads, that they will never be the masters of Russian lands.
5 ved. Ivan ΙΙΙ became worthy of his ancestor. He vowed to “stand strong for our pious Orthodox faith and defend our fatherland.” He kept his oath. It was he who completed the collection of Russian lands, and in 1480, after the troops of Ivan ΙΙΙ and Khan Akhmat “stood” on the banks of the Ugra River, all the people “rejoiced.” Rus' became free. (Display of the painting “Standing of the troops of Ivan ΙΙΙ and Khan Akhmat on the Ugra River)
6 ved. In Russia, the “arrogant army of Poles” met its obstacle; we will tell you about this time in more detail, since it is directly related to the holiday of National Unity Day.
The beginning of the 17th century is characterized as a time of troubles. Ivan ΙV the Terrible Vasilievich. After his reign, Ivan the Terrible left a decline in the economy, the desolation of many lands, and the escape of peasants.
After the death of Ivan the Terrible, Fyodor Ivanovich became tsar, and full power belonged to Boris Godunov, his wife’s brother. Fedor was childless. And the heir to the throne, Tsarevich Dmitry, died due to unclear circumstances. Boris Godunov became Tsar. The first years of his reign were marked by a terrible famine that killed a third of the population. 127 thousand people were buried in mass graves in Moscow alone. At this time, from the Chudov Monastery through Lithuania to the Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth, i.e. Grishka Otrepiev flees to Poland and pretends to be the escaped Tsarevich Dmitry. Known as False Dmitry II. Boris Godunov dies, his son and wife are killed by the people of False Dmitry Ι. In May 1605 he solemnly entered Moscow. Muscovites were dissatisfied with his rule and his marriage to Marina Mnishek. Moscow rebelled, a few days after the magnificent wedding (May 17, 1606). False Dmitry tried to escape, jumped from a 20-meter height, broke his leg, and was killed. He was buried under the Serpukhov gate, then his corpse was dug up, burned, the ashes were mixed with gunpowder and fired from the Tsar Cannon. Vasily Shuisky became king. At this time, False Dmitry ΙΙ (Tushino thief) appeared in Tushino, who also soon escaped in a cart with manure. He was caught and killed in Kaluga in 1610.
After him, another False Dmitry ΙΙΙ appeared in Ivangorod, his real name was either Sidorka or Matyushka, a Moscow clerk. In 1611 he captured Pskov and committed reckless arbitrariness, debauchery, and violence. In May 1612 he escaped, was caught, taken to Moscow and executed.
And in Moscow at that time the Poles were in charge. To liberate Moscow and expel the invaders from Russian borders, zemstvo militias began to form throughout the country. The Second Militia was led by Kuzma Minin and Dmitry Pozharsky. Minin addressed the people with the words: “Kopno for one!... (Together for one”) Let’s give all our bellies...” He himself gave away his savings, a third of his fortune, his wife - jewelry. With this single good deed, the liberation of Russia from the Swedes and Poles began. There has never been such a nationwide impulse before. Karelians, Mordovians, Tatars, Chuvashs and other nations and nationalities stood up to defend their homeland. Remember the feat of Ivan Susanin.
Reader "Where have you taken us?" - the old Lyakh cried out.
“Where you need it!” - Susanin said.-
Kill, torture! - my grave is here!
But know and strive: I saved Mikhail!
You thought you found a traitor in me:
They are not and will not be on Russian land!
In it, everyone loves the Fatherland from infancy
And he will not destroy his soul by betrayal.”
"The villain! - the enemies shouted, boiling, -
You will die under swords!” - “Your anger is not afraid!
He who is Russian at heart is cheerful and courageous
And joyfully dies for a just cause!
Neither execution nor death and I am not afraid:
Without flinching, I will die for the Tsar and for Rus'!”
On October 26, 1612, the Polish garrison surrendered, and on the 27th the Russian army solemnly entered the devastated capital.
In 1613, Mikhail Fedorovich Romanov was elected Tsar and the 300-year reign of the Romanov Dynasty began, until 1917. And the turmoil continued. And only in 1618 the exhausted country received a respite.
Ved. Kuzma Minich Minin (year of birth unknown) Nizhny Novgorod townsman, zemstvo elder, sold meat. During the years of troubles he became the initiator of the second militia. He took into account the experience of the first militia and began by collecting money, donating a third of his own fortune for the good of his homeland. He obtained the consent of Pozharsky, who had not yet recovered from a serious wound, to lead the militia, and he himself took up organizational issues. Fought near Moscow. Later he became a member of the zemstvo government. The new king granted him a noble title. Died in 1616.
Ved. Dmitry Mikhailovich Pozharsky is a prince, a representative of the Nizhny Novgorod nobles. Born in 1578. For the first time, Pozharsky’s talent as a commander manifested itself in the battle of the village of Vysokoye in 1608, as a result of which the Poles could not capture Moscow. In 1610 he led the defense of Zaraysk from the Poles. When a militia began to form in Nizhny Novgorod, he led its march to Moscow in 1612. In fact, at this time he was the head of state. From 1615 to 1618 he fought several times, and then was sent into “honorable exile as a governor in Mozhaisk.” Died in 1642.
It was after the liberation of Moscow in the fall of 1612 that the revival of society and the establishment of order began. There was no repression, revenge, settling of scores, extortion, or bloodshed.
Grateful descendants erected a monument to Minin and Pozharsky on Red Square in 1818. This was the first sculptural monument. (Display of portraits, paintings and images of the monument)
Ved. Another heroic page of our history is the Patriotic War of 1812. The French Emperor Napoleon Bonaparte managed to reach the very heart of our homeland, Moscow. But …
Reader. Moscow... so much in this sound
For the Russian heart it has merged!
How much resonated with him!
Here, surrounded by his own oak grove,
Petrovsky Castle. He's gloomy
Recent proud of fame.
Napoleon waited in vain
Intoxicated with the last happiness,
Moscow kneeling
With the keys of the old Kremlin:
No, my Moscow did not go
To him with a guilty head.
Not a holiday, not a receiving gift,
She was preparing a fire
To the impatient hero.
Set aside, deep in thought
He looked at the menacing flame. A.S. Pushkin.
The whole people stood up to fight the French: old people, women, children. The war sharpened the Russian people's sense of national pride and love for the Motherland. “The peasants resignedly joined the ranks of the militia, the nobles took up arms, the merchants donated a tenth of their income,” wrote A.I. Herzen. “Every village turned into either a fire or a fortress as we approached,” recalled a participant in Napoleonic’s campaign.
Napoleon, who experienced only “precarious happiness,” had to get away from Moscow and later find his inglorious end on the island of St. Helena. (Display of Pryanishnikov’s painting “In 1812”)
Song "Borodino" lyrics by M. Lermontov, folk music.
2 page
Defense of the Motherland is defense of one’s dignity.
Ved. The summer of 1941 was supposed to bring a rich harvest, but it brought blood, ashes, and destruction:
In the forty-first memorable year
From the nest of fascist Berlin
Bad luck for all people
An iron avalanche rushed.
“Drang, nah Osten” - Forward to the East... but the invaders from the Volga, as we say, did not have to drink water. “Defense of the Motherland is defense of one’s dignity,” said Nicholas Roerich. Humanity does not remember many examples when the entire people, young and old, stood up with arms in hand to defend their fatherland. He fought at the front and behind the front line, clinging to every hillock, every piece of his native land, abundantly watering it with his own and the enemy’s blood.
Reader. But then on the greedy enemy
The fields and meadows are up in arms,
Even the adonis got angry,
The tree even shot after
At night the partisans raided the bushes
And the bridges flew up like chips,
Grandfathers and fathers walked from the churchyard,
The bullets were supplied by the dead
And, shaggy like clouds,
Centuries went into hand-to-hand combat.
The heart hardened to the ground,
And the soldiers walked, and walked, and walked,
Dark ore was coming from the Urals,
The iron herds walked, thundering.
There was a dense forest in the Smolensk region,
A thin, jagged ax walked,
Empty, dim fields walked,
There was a big Russian land.
Ilya Erenburg.
Reader. "No! - we told the fascists -
Our people will not tolerate
So that Russian bread is fragrant
Called by the word "brot"
And from sea to sea
The Russian regiments stood up.
We stood united with the Russians
Belarusians, Latvians.
People of free Ukraine,
Both Armenians and Georgians,
Moldovans, Chuvashs,
All Soviet peoples
Against a common enemy
Everyone who loves freedom,
And Russia is expensive!
S. Mikhalkov.
Reader. House! We all understand this word
In any of our languages.
We came from different divisions,
Here is a Latvian - he defended Moscow,
Dark-skinned native of Kutaisi,
The Russian who treated me to makhorka,
A Belarusian and a Ukrainian are nearby,
The Siberian who came from Stalingrad,
And the Estonian... We came for that
So that happiness smiles on everyone.
Reader. The cannonade does not stop in the morning.
So day after day, so many, many days,
The enemies want in the place of Leningrad
Leave piles of sawdust and stones...
But we are a wall from earth to sky,
Everyone stood up and defended the light.
And Ladoga and distant Onega
We heard a standing voice: “No.”
No, we will not surrender the city of Russian glory
And we will protect you from earth to sky,
Its majestic gardens and parks,
We will not give our shrines to our enemies!...
We will not give up the endless blue fields,
Where we have won and will win,
We will not give up beautiful Russia,
We won't give it up!
A. Prokhorov.
Reader. From the endless plain
Siberian
To Polesie forests and swamps
The heroic people rose up,
Our great, mighty people.
He came out, free and right,
Responding war to war,
Stand up for your native state,
For our mighty country.
Crushing iron and stone,
He mercilessly struck down the enemy,
Victory banner over Berlin -
He hoisted the banner of his truth.
Reader. The old people were returning home
And very young fathers -
Muscovites, Leningraders, Donetsk...
The Siberians were returning -
Both hunters and fishermen,
And drivers of complex cars,
And the rulers of peaceful valleys, -
Have you returned?
He walked forward
Walked forward
Winner people!
A. Martynov
Reader. Our people are immortal.
There is no such thing in the world as free Russia,
Our colors are brighter and stronger than the rocks,
Our Russian, our eternal, our proud people!
He endured the invasion of Batu's hordes,
Broke every link of the shackles,
He created Russia, he raised Russia
To the stars, to the highest, to the crests of centuries.
And only to the fascist ober - the wolf.
To think such a thing, to dare such a thing...
Don't tell tales and don't sing songs!
It contains years of celebration and centuries of effort,
And only bloody enemies cannot understand
That Russia is eternal, Russia is immortal,
It cannot be taken away from the world.
So multiply their graves everywhere in the expanse,
No, you’re lying, if you don’t kill us, we’ll kill ourselves,
Our people are immortal, great and free,
Russia is immortal, we sing its glory.
Performance of the song “I love you, Russia” music by D. Tukhmanov, lyrics by M. Nozhkin.
I love you, Russia, our dear Rus',
Unspent strength, unsolved sadness.
You are immense in scope,
there is no end to anything for you
You have been incomprehensible to strangers for centuries
to the sages.
How many times were you tortured:
to be Russia or not to be
How many times have they tried to kill your Russian soul?
But I know you cannot be broken or intimidated.
You are my dear homeland, our dear mother.
3 page
Mordovians and Russians have intertwined roots
Ved. Friendship and mutual understanding are a great blessing in relations between people and nations. The centuries-old desire of the Mordovian people to live in peace and harmony with other peoples, as an oath to the “Russians,” was already reflected in the “legends of deep antiquity” - heroic tales about the hero Siyazhar, who defended Rus' and his native land from common enemies.
We will always go side by side with you,
Through stormy rivers - you and I,
Through the raging fire - we are with you,
As one, shoulder to shoulder, we are with you.
More than 500 years ago, he expressed a desire to voluntarily become part of the Russian state, to unite his fate with the fate of the Russian people. Each of them has their own language, their own traditions, their own writing, their own poetic colors, but they are united by one common feeling, the feeling of “one family.”
So that people walk the same road,
Preserved the peace of our native land,
So that the words ring with songs -
The Mordovians became related to the Russians.
Reader. Among the Mordovians and Russians
the roots are intertwined -
Their memory is deep
friendship is great:
Hordes of Nogais
we beat together,
Together, the oppression of tsarism crushed us for centuries.
We walked with the Russian giant
Under a happy star -
Red star.
We stood to the death
In a terrible time - they fought, fought
with the black plague.
Mother Russia
from time immemorial with the Mordovians
True protection
we have always had
And together today
by one will
We plow the land, we sow,
we build cities
All flesh and blood
We are in you, Russia,
That's why happiness
found in life.
It will be richer
it will be beautiful too
Sunny tomorrow
near their native land.
Vitaly Yushkin.
Reader. Psiste syvordak braton kedy
Thank you aunt, dear master,
These mon break - azor,
Loman lomanne a vergiz –
Dream Paro Yalga, Ruz, Kyrgyz,
Chuvash, Erzya or Kazakh -
Martos ve so ekshs ozak.
Vastomsto pshkad tenst: “Shumbrat.”
Sonst yutkso ulyat, when brother,
Yalgakschint kis maksyk ohimet,
Maile a savi janksems aunt.
Psiste syvordak braton ked –
Dy tate sedeiste sedeis sedi.
Pavel Lyubaev.
Reader. Brotherhood (translation)
Thank you, dear land
That I am now your master,
What is a person to a person?
Not a wolf, but a best friend forever.
What are these times like?
Nations and tribes merged
In one union of working people,
A bright star shines for them,
Now you,
Russian Il Mordvin –
Come sit at the table alone
I am now a brother to all nations,
And I tell everyone: -
Our path is the same.
Our motto is simple:
Heart to Heart -
light bridge.
I ring with all my soul,
my land
Give for eternal friendship.
Pavel Lyubaev.
Reader. Dear land, you are so rich
The shine of dawn and the ringing of birches!
Here in the meadows there is laughter and conversation,
And round dances of colorful girls,
Both Russian dialect and Mordovian dialect
They sound like one melody.
I share happiness, Russian brother, with you,
And we are not familiar with melancholy and sadness.
After all, for centuries, living by one destiny,
Rus' became related to the Mordovians and the Chud.
Dear land, you are so rich
The shine of dawn and the ringing of birches!
Here I call the Russian brother,
After all, I was born and grew up with him.
Maxim Beban.
Staged poem "Two Ivans"
Through the rain and through the storms
In the middle of a great war
We walked west, two Ivans -
Mother of one son.
Both are strong, both are strong
There is a poppy blush on the cheeks.
They shared equally
Bread, and water, and tobacco.
The path was difficult
The path was long, the hurricane never ending.
There was only Ivan Mordvin,
The other Ivan was Russian.
The fire howled
Bullets whistled.
On the brink of disaster.
They drank from the Dnieper
Black ice water.
Evenings at rest
Under a two-row accordion
Two Ivans sang
About the stove and fire.
And then attack again,
Death is everywhere you look.
Defenseless and harsh
My heart melted in my chest.
In hatred and sadness
Two Ivans - the salt of the earth -
This is how they helped each other out
That they didn’t take care of themselves.
Once upon a time the battle lasted
A day in smoky, bitter darkness.
But the next morning it was confirmed
Our banner is on the hill.
The world has barely woken up
Enchanted by the silence
How Ivan the Mordvin swayed,
Crazy wounded by a bullet.
And he fell.
To him
Friend:
Russian “Vanyushka, what’s wrong with you?!”
And Ivan is a Mordvin whiter than chalk:
Mordvin "In his last battle"
I fought the way I needed to...
There’s no point in taking me to the medical battalion.”
Russian “Death is unarmed before friendship -
That's what people say."
Russian Vanya answers
And he carries him to the medical battalion.
Russian “Soon you’ll be next to me again.”
Mordvin “No, it’s in vain, brother”
Russian “No, my friend, it’s not in vain -
You're just a little bit hurt
Long - long
Red – red
The trail behind the fighters continued.
He was reaching straight for the sun
Young as hell
To the medical battalion window,
Where they drink living water,
Where any wound is treated,
Where medicines don't taste bitter
Where is immortality for Ivan
It will be handed to you upon arrival.
Russian Vanya,
Knowing this
I carried my friend there quickly...
Suddenly the planet shook,
Time moved faster.
And two obelisks rose
Full height -
Neither give nor take,
Somewhere near,
Somewhere close
It's a pity that you can't always see it.
Pavel Lyubaev.
In the late 80s and early 90s, our republic also went through troubled times.
In 1995, a new Constitution was adopted. For ten years now, the Republic of Mordovia has been walking along the path of reconciliation, harmony and creation.
Reader. In the Mordovian region, where the grain is noisy,
Where the birch trees rustle with their earrings,
My Russian brother says “Shumbrat” to me
What does “Hello” mean in Mordovian.
And, smiling, he invites you to visit again,
Oh, let your faces always shine with happiness!
And the blue sky will be peaceful.
We end this page with the words of N.I. Merkushkina
We are together, together we walk the path of creation!
We believe in your future, our Mordovia!
For we believe in the future of our great Russia!
4 page
Through labor we create the power of the Fatherland.
Ved Yes, the path of our Motherland is great, and the burden is not light. When the Tatar-Mongol lasso whistled overhead, the noise of feasts rolled through the uluses, when blood was cheaper than wine, when in a former life it was humiliated a hundred times, was burned, ruined, stripped to the ground, another country would have grown old and gray, would not have exceeded grass, and it flowed, became taller, became kinder - and again stood on its feet. Our strength is in unity. And why? Who knows?
Students: We know the answer.
1 reader. Labor is the basis, the factor of life,
We break any record with hard work.
Through your labor we are the power of the Fatherland
And we take all the records.
G.G. Chavanidze.
2 reader. Bye space
The planet is spinning
On her, smelling of the sun,
there will never be a day
so that there is no dawn,
There won't be a day without work!
1 reader. This is how it was in our fleeting life
in a victorious roar
copper pipes
instead of war -
Great and Patriotic -
Great
and Domestic
2 reader. Own country,
healing your destiny,
didn’t save up strength in reserve
And it didn't save us
no miracle.
What saved you?
Yes, he was the only one who saved -
Great and Patriotic.
Only!
Multiplied by thousands
One…
Let it be slow
May it be impossible for a long time,
but the holiday is ours
rose from the ruins!
1 reader. On construction sites,
on the fields,
and on the roads
in the metropolitan hubbub,
in the villages of the deaf,
on the most simple ones,
workshops!
No need
condescending grimace
about
"not the right size"
After all, there is not only
BAM and Kam Azy-
there is an inescapable
common labor
countries!
2 reader. Great
from great effort,
ascended over the country
your wing!
Domestic!
For in it
and peoples
her equals!
R. Rozhdestvensky.
A song about friendship. A.Eshpay.
5 page
We are united, therefore invincible.
The people have created many proverbs that condemn war and glorify peace, friendship, brotherhood, and unity. We managed to collect more than 70 proverbs. Here are some of them.
Flowers need sun, and people need peace.
The world will change - the stone will crack.
Peace gives bread, but war gives grief.
Peace is happiness for the people.
Where there is agreement, there is strength.
If friendship is great, the Motherland will be strong.
Take it together, it won't be too heavy.
There is safety in numbers.
You can't tie a knot with one hand.
One bee will make a little honey.
Where there is unity, there is agreement.
Reader. We are Tatars
Chuvash,
Ossetians and Tuvans,
Kabardians and Maris,
Kalmyks, Bashkirs, Komi -
With whom we know each other so well,
And we are happy to see each other!
We are Karelians and Buryats,
And the Yakuts and the Udmurts...
We are Chechens, Dagestanis,
Russian Federation envoys.
Readers. What are we?
What is “we”
We are from the vast forests,
We are from the darkness of the siege.
We are from burned poems,
From low huts,
From the omnipotence of song,
We are from immortality,
From your flesh
We are from leaden rods
But - they rose in height,
We, the continuation of the day,
1,3,5,7. You can kill me
All. It is impossible to kill us!
R. Rozhdestvensky.
Song "If only the boys of the whole earth." In Solovyov-Sedoy.
Reader. I shun strangers and strangers
Swamps, bogs and soft fords,
Shining with the rainbow of friendship
I want the unity of peoples.
It stands up like that!
It breathes with such breath!
Strike with thunder into the core -
And you will hear another thunder in the mountains.
It's not a language, not just sounds,
There are no words for wandering ice floes,
You can hear labor, and sweat, and torment in them -
A living union of a single family.
Pavlo Tychyna.
Reader. The one who strives for friendship,
will find our friendship,
The one who strives for truth
He will find our truth
The one who strives for song,
He will find our song.
But who sows the wind?
Above the world
Both day and night,
Conquering obstacles
Sound victorious!
They won't detain you
There are posts on the borders,
Through thorns and ditches
You're breaking through!
Maxim Tank.
Song “Anthem of Democratic Youth” by A.G. Novikov, L. Oshanin.
Reader with a globe.
This ball flying by
Stars, comets and space routes,
It's called peace for a reason,
It is revered by the world among us.
Peace is the high title of the planet,
The path directed into infinity,
Ruthless Rocket Pencils
He won't dare cross it out.
To the whole planet and dear homeland
We will be faithful with the highest fidelity,
If, as they say, the whole world
We will protect the earth from war.
E. Dolmatovsky.
Reader. Fly, larks, fly -
Hurry from edge to edge in the morning,
Fly, ring - tell everyone
a message of hope, peace, goodness:
Sunshine and brotherhood! Sun and happiness! –
Our call sounds over the entire earth, -
Create happiness for all people!
Every nation has a homeland -
How many peoples, so many fatherlands.
But our common homeland is the Planet,
And our common wealth is life,
Our planet hurts like a heart,
But we believe: she must be healed -
Will become the Planet of happiness and light
For all time, for all time
Aliyev phase.
Song How to sing about this land
Above the high dawns,
With the lilac wind of the south,
With the azure sky of the south.
With what is saturated in the heart,
And we won't part forever
Over the gray Kuril Islands
The day begins again.
Light and joy to you,
Peace and prosperity,
True friends, good
Sunny days in fate.
I wish you, my land,
I wish you, my land,
High clear sky
And I wish you happiness.
Congratulations on the holiday.
Russian anthem.
The song “My Motherland” sounds (lyrics by R. Rozhdestvensky, music by D. Tukhmanov)
I you he she
Together - a whole country
Together - a friendly family.
There are one hundred thousand “I”s in the word “we”
Big-eyed, mischievous,
Black, red, and linen,
Friendly and cheerful
In cities and villages.
Participants and spectators get up and leave to the tune of this song.
PEOPLE'S FRIENDSHIP DAY
Decorate the stage - ribbons of all colors, scarves, national things
Music – 1
8.30. Host: Good evening! We are glad to welcome you on the eve of the day of consent and reconciliation, the Day of National Unity of Russia! So, widen the circle, friends! Today's holiday calls on us all to unite and live in peace and harmony! And we begin our holiday of friendship of peoples!
8.31. show ballet - Cossacks
8.35. Presenter: This is the holiday of my grandfathers...
Now we will listen and guess the music of the peoples, of which there are more than 200 in our country alone, and be imbued with solidarity!
COMPETITION No. 1 Music of the peoples of Russia
1.Armenian
2. Jewish
3 gypsy
4. Chukotka
5. Belarusian
6. Mexico
7. Cossack
8. Brazilian
9. Chechen
10 Japanese
11. Africa
12. Russian
Host: I bring to your attention the dance of friendly people who really love Russians, football, TV series and carnivals... yes, this is Brazil!
8.42. show ballet – Brazil
8.46. Presenter: and let’s start uniting and making the circle wider!
CONTEST №2 ROUND DANCE SIRTAKI
10-15 people join hands. At the beginning of the chain there is a leader, he begins to lead, then he begins to dive between the clasps of his hands, pulling the entire crowd along with him, then he dives again in another place and so on - the crowd gets confused. it's fun!
muses – 1.2.
Prize – 1
Host: And the next dance is a people whose way of life we don’t really accept, but they dance and sing perfectly!
8.53. show ballet - Gypsy - taken to the dance floor
8. 57. dance block.
9.20. Presenter: After death, the Russian and the American went to hell.
The devil asks them:
- Which hell will you go to, Russian or American?
- What's the difference?
— In American, you have to eat a bucket of waste every day, and in Russian, two.
The American chose American, and the Russian thought: “I’ve lived in Russia all my life, so why change?”
They meet in a month. Russian asks:
- How are you?
- Great, I ate a bucket of waste in the morning and am free all day. And you?
— And as always: either the waste was not delivered, or there are not enough buckets for everyone.
Do you know how many peoples inhabit our country? Over 200!!
Well, I propose to watch the dance of the people, whose number in Russia is 95 thousand!
9.20. show ballet - Spain
9.25. Well, I propose to play our Russian squat, as we said, there are more than 200 peoples in Russia, and it is almost impossible to find purely Russians...
COMPETITION No. 3 GENERAL ORDER OF MUSES – 2.3.
2 TEAMS OF 4 PEOPLE stand in a circle and join hands. The presenter speaks into the ear of each player the names of two nationalities (the same for teams 1 and 2). And he explains the meaning of the game: when he names a nationality, the person who was told the nationality in his ear must sit down sharply; the player on whose team figured it out faster - gives 1 point to the team. The funny thing is that the second nationality, which the host speaks into the players’ ears, is the same for everyone - Russian. And when, a minute or two after the start of the game, the presenter suddenly says: “Russian,” then everyone inevitably has to sit down sharply - which leads to prolonged wallowing on the floor.
Ukrainian, Cossack, horseman, American.
9.31. oriental dance - wings
9.35. COMPETITION No. 4 DANCES OF THE PEOPLES OF THE WORLD (WILL)
how Caucasians respect their dances, not like we are shy, they say, it’s not fashionable, although Russian folk dances are a cool thing, only a person who is physically strong can dance them
squat
and this movement - I’m already very drunk, but carefully, don't come near I can give you my legs, don’t come near me.
our dances are threatening and warlike - Russian folk dance begins and ends with this movement: claps- a person who bullies himself like that will kill anyone
we don't love our dances and don't value them
Americans don’t have their dance at all - they have kanti – this is this crap, and they don’t dance and aren’t shy, we were warming up in physical education in the 6th grade
Jewish – dance is paid
Gypsy– they ordered jellied meat, the horse was stolen
Spanish – I shaved my armpits))
9.45. Presenter: let’s continue in a friendly manner, and I’ll be back soon!
9.45.DANCE BLOCK
10.05. Host: Friends, how are you? Brazilian miracle on stage!
10.05. Capoero
10.10. COMPETITION No. 5 RIDE THE HORSE
The guys ride on a broom, pretending to saddle a horse. The most resourceful one wins. By applause.
Prize 1
Russian beauty is immense...
10.20.Fat - Russian
10.25. Presenter: well, I'm leaving you! Have fun together, away with national strife! Concord and reconciliation! And remember, it doesn’t matter what nationality you are, the main thing is that you are a good person!
Elena Sutyrina
November 4 will mark the Day of National Unity, the day of unity of all who love their country, their Motherland. I present a brief report on the preparations for the holiday for your consideration today.
At first the children were tells the story of the origin of this holiday, We also read excerpts from Vladimir Solovyov’s book “Minin and Pozharsky”.
Children look at the book’s illustrations with interest and discuss.
With friends played the games “Let’s Live Together” and “Tell a Compliment to a Friend”.
We learned a poem with the children:
“We are family and we are friends.
We are the people, and we are united.
Together we are invincible."
Introduced proverbs and sayings:
The people have one home - the Motherland.
He who stands up for his homeland is a true hero.
Children with sisters and brothers prepared small crafts.
Together completed the collective work “Our Motherland – Russia”.
A screen was presented for parents on the theme of the holiday.
“On Unity Day we will be close, we will be together forever!”
Happy holiday to you, dear colleagues!
Peace, unity, harmony to all families and our big beautiful
Homeland called Russia!
Publications on the topic:
Scenario for the holiday “National Unity Day” National Unity Day The hall is festively decorated. The song “About Russia” sounds, the children enter the hall and take their seats. Presenter: Good.
Scenario of the event “Day of National Unity” Holiday "Day of National Unity". They don’t argue with history, They live with history, It unites One state for heroism and labor, When.
Entertainment “National Unity Day” (senior preschool age) Entertainment for older people “National Unity Day” Goals and objectives of the holiday: - to instill in students an interest in the history of the Day holiday.
Entertainment “National Unity Day” in the senior group Goal: To acquaint children with the peoples of Russia, talk about their culture and customs. Objectives: 1) Educational - to instill respect for their culture.
