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Kiddle 2014
Speaking Parts:
British Soldier 1 British Soldier 2
British Soldier 3 British Soldier 4
British Soldier 5
German Soldier 1 German Soldier 2
German Soldier 3 German Soldier 4
Narrator 1 Narrator 2
Narrator 3 Narrator 4
Narrator 5 Narrator 6
Narrator 7 Narrator 8
Narrator 9 Narrator 10
Narrator 11
Connie (solo) Mother (solo)
Hans Mamma
Chaplin
Poet 1 Poet 2
Poet 3 Poet 4
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Narrator 1: Christmas eve, 1914. In the trenches of France, the guns were quiet.
The moon hung like a silver medal in the clear, cold sky. Silver frost on
barbed wire sparkled and winked like strange tinsel.
Narrator 2: A boy stared up at a star, wondering whether his mother, so far away,
might be gazing at the same one. All along the Western Front men
remembered their loved ones. Silence spread and touched each man as
the chill of the evening crept closer.
Instrumental
Exit snowflakes
British Soldier 1: Brr, we’ve spent weeks knee deep in liquid mud and now this! At
least we aren’t sinking in sludgy goo anymore, but this freezing weather
means we might as well be living in an ice block!
British Soldier 2: It’s a miserable chill alright, but at least the snow seems to have
covered all of that desolation out there in no man’s land. You could
almost forget the horrors of the last six months. Almost.
British Soldier 3: We thought it would all be over by now, they said we’d be home by
Christmas. I want to see my girl, I want to be back with my family. I
wonder what they’re doing now?
Exit soldiers
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Connie: It’s no good mother, I just don’t know what to write. All I want to do is
tell him to come home!
Mother: Come on now, you need to be strong for him. Tell him about our
Christmas gathering if you want. Just, tell him you love him, that you’re
proud of him. That’s all he needs to know right now.
Mother
Let no tears add to their hardships
As the soldiers pass along,
And although your heart is breaking
Make it sing this cheery song:
Keep the Home Fires Burning,
While your hearts are yearning,
Though your lads are far away
They dream of home.
All
Keep the Home Fires Burning,
While your hearts are yearning,
Though your lads are far away
They dream of home.
There's a silver lining
Through the dark clouds shining,
Turn the dark cloud inside out
'Til the boys come home.
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Connie
Overseas there came a pleading,
"Help a nation in distress."
And we gave our glorious laddies
Honour bade us do no less,
Mother
For no gallant son of freedom
To a tyrant's yoke should bend,
And a noble heart must answer
To the sacred call of "Friend."
All
Keep the Home Fires Burning,
While your hearts are yearning,
Though your lads are far away
They dream of home.
There's a silver lining
Through the dark clouds shining,
Turn the dark cloud inside out
'Til the boys come home.
Narrator 3: Unknown to the British soldiers, their foes were also huddled together,
thinking of home on this cold winter’s night.
German soldier 1: Ooh this cold, it bites like a dog! I wish I could be home with my
family. This will be my first Christmas away from little Hans.
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German soldier 2: I always try to spend Christmas with my sister, I hope she will not
be alone this year.
German soldier 1: I had a letter from my wife today, she sent me a scarf for
Christmas. I can almost smell home with it wrapped around my neck.
Mama: So do I darling, but these children are also missing their fathers and
brothers, so we must be here for them. Come on now, let’s decorate the
tree together.
Song 3: O Tannenbaum
O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum,
Wie treu sind deine Blätter!
O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum,
Wie treu sind deine Blätter!
Du grünst nicht nur zur Sommerzeit,
Nein, auch im Winter, wenn es schneit.
O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum,
Wie treu sind deine Blätter!
O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum,
Wie treu sind deine Blätter!
O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum,
Wie treu sind deine Blätter!
Du grünst nicht nur zur Sommerzeit,
Nein, auch im Winter, wenn es schneit.
O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum,
Wie treu sind deine Blätter!
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O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum,
Wie treu sind deine Blätter!
Narrator 4: The unhappy men were sitting in their frozen trenches on both sides,
feeling forlorn and missing home. As dawn started to colour the weary
sky, a British Chaplin began to read to the troop of men gathered around
him.
Chaplin: In those days, Caesar Augustus issued a decree that a census should be
taken of the entire Roman world. And everyone went to his own town to
be registered.
Enter Mary and Joseph
Chaplin: So Joseph also went up from the town of Nazareth in Galilee to Judea, to
Bethlehem. He went there to register with Mary, who was pledged to be
married to him and was expecting a child.
Chaplin: While they were there, the time came for the baby to be born, and she
gave birth to her firstborn, a son. She wrapped him in cloths and placed
him in a manger, because there was no room for them in the inn.
Chaplin: And there were shepherds living out in the fields nearby, keeping watch
over their flocks at night.
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Lights are seen in the German trenches, British and German soldiers are heads down in
their own trenches
Narrator 5: In the German trenches, officers had provided trees for a meagre
Christmas celebration.
British Soldier 1: It’s the enemy, they must be making ready to attack!
British Soldier 3: The lights aren’t moving. Wait, are those Christmas trees?
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Narrator 7: All along the Western Front they sang, the enemies. Carols, hymns, folk
songs, anthems, in German, English, and French. Men sang in their grim
trenches. Then, something even more amazing happened.
British Soldier 1: It’s a trap, it must be, they’ll cut us to pieces in no time.
British Soldier 2: I don’t know, there hasn’t been a shot fired in hours.
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Narrator 8: The soldiers were astonished. The man stuck his head above the parapet
and before they know it he was taking tentative steps towards them with
arms outstretched.
Narrator 9: The two men shook hands and then embraced. Soon others came to join
them. It was a strange thing to be laughing and joking with the men that
they had been trying, just hours ago, to kill. But now anything seemed
possible on this magical night.
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Narrator 10: Before long, both sides were swapping little gifts. A postcard here, a
button there, a little sausage, a little jam. Then, a few men started
kicking a rag ball around.
German soldier 4: I think this is how we should resolve this war. A football match.
No one dies in a football match. No children are orphaned. No wives
become widows.
British Soldier 5: I’d prefer cricket. Then we Tommies could probably be sure of
winning!
Soldiers from both sides kick a bundle of rags around and others stand and watch.
British soldier 5: The time is coming for us to go back to our trenches. I hope you
will see your family again soon Fritz, I hope the fighting will end and we
can all go home.
German soldier 4: I think that is what every soldier wants on both sides. After all,
it is on this night that we remember the Christ child who came to bring
peace to all. Take care of yourself Tommy.
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Narrator 11 And so it was, that in the midst of darkness, desolation and despair,
peace touched the hearts of men who had been committed to destroying
one another. For one brief Christmastide, heaven’s peace touched earth
and men were freed from hate and fear.
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