Scenario on the theme "they fought for their homeland." Scenario for the literary and musical composition “They fought for the Motherland! Literary evening script they defended their homeland
Literary evening"They fought for their homeland"
Goals:
introduce works of literature and art about the Great Patriotic War, the life of people at that time; develop the ability to feel, empathize, and listen to others; cultivate a sense of patriotism.
Equipment: an exhibition of books about the war entitled “Memory fiery years"; presentations; a stand with portraits of writers, poets, composers who wrote about the war; children's drawings on military theme.
Progress of the event:
I
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The soundtrack of the song “Holy War” is played.
Teacher's opening speech:
So that again on the earthly planet
That war did not happen again
We need our children
They remembered this, just like us.
Presenter (student):
- Today we will mentally transport ourselves to the past of our country. 74 years ago...
June 22, 1941 is remembered by all our people - this is one of the most tragic days in the history of the country.
June 22 was a day off Sunday. Cities and villages slept, after graduation ceremonies young people were walking. The graduates dreamed about their future. There were no signs of trouble. As soon as dawn began to break, the clock showed 4 am...
And suddenly this morning silence was broken by a powerful invasion of military equipment: the rumble of airplanes, the clanging of tanks, machine-gun fire. An unfamiliar voice sounded.
At dawn the troops fascist Germany treacherously, without warning, attacked our Motherland. The Nazis tried to deprive us of freedom, to seize our lands and cities. The Great Patriotic War began.
II. Student performance. Reading poetry.
And now we will listen to our guys who will talk about the first day of the war.
1
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June…. The sunset is approaching evening,
And the sea overflowed into the white night.
And the sonorous laughter of the guys was heard,
Those who do not know, those who do not know grief.
2.
June... We didn’t know then,
Walking from school evenings,
That tomorrow will be the first day of the war,
And it will end only on May 45th.
3.
It seemed cold to the flowers
And they faded slightly from the dew.
The dawn that walked through the grass and bushes,
We searched through German binoculars.
4.
Everything breathed such silence,
It seemed that the whole earth was sleeping
Who knew that between peace and war
Just five minutes left!
III.
Students' story.
In order not to end up in fascist slavery, for the sake of saving the Motherland, the people entered into mortal combat with a cruel, insidious and merciless enemy.
The war lasted 4 years. The victory came at a high price. About 30 million Soviet people died. Can you imagine what this means?
This means 25 killed per 2 meters of land, 20 thousand killed daily. This means that every fourth resident of the country died. The Nazis burned and destroyed hundreds of cities, tens of thousands of settlements.
They committed unheard of atrocities. It is difficult to find a home in our country where grief would not come - some have lost a son, some have lost a father or mother, some have lost a sister or brother, some have lost a friend.
Of the wars that Russia endured, this was the most cruel and bloody.
The Nazis not only had a well-equipped and trained army. They had considerable military experience. They marched victoriously through Norway and France, Poland and Belgium, Holland and Denmark. Just as easily and quickly, Hitler and his marshals and generals intended to conquer our country. But here their plan for a lightning war failed miserably.
IV.
Stories about the exploits of heroes of the Great Patriotic War.
— Every day of the Great Patriotic War, lived at the front and behind enemy lines, is a feat of boundless courage and fortitude of Soviet people loyal to the Motherland.
1. A story about the feat of Nikolai Gastello.
Gastello Nikolai Frantsevich was born in 1907 in Moscow into a working-class family. In 1932, he was drafted into the Red Army and sent to study at an aviation pilot school in the city of Lugansk.
Since 1938, Gastello served in the 1st Heavy Bomber Regiment. Here he became a flight commander, and a year later, deputy squadron commander.
In 1939, he took part in hostilities in Mongolia against the Japanese Imperial Army, then in Finland and other countries, and received the rank of captain.
Captain Gastello died on the 5th day of the Great Patriotic War.
On June 26, 1941, on one of the first days of the war, Nikolai Gastello performed a truly heroic feat, sending his burning plane into the very thick of enemy vehicles and fuel tanks. Gastello died, but how many fascists and enemy equipment this hero destroyed!
The feat of Gastello and his comrades was repeated by 367 combat crews. The pilot was awarded the title of Hero Soviet Union posthumously. Streets in many cities of Russia, Ukraine, Belarus, and Kazakhstan bear the name of the brave pilot. Monuments to N.F. Gastello were erected in Moscow, St. Petersburg, Lugansk, and Ufa. The monument to the brave crew stands on the Minsk-Vilnius highway, where the legendary fiery ram was carried out.
2. A story about the feat of the pioneer hero Lenya Golikov.
Lenya was born in the village of Lukino, Novgorod region, into a working-class family. He was 15 years old when the war began.
Lenya Golikov, together with the adults, joined the partisan detachment from the first days of the war. Together with their friend Mityayka, they began to go on reconnaissance missions. They found out and told the detachment commander where the fascist soldiers were located, where their cannons and machine guns were located.
When the guys went on reconnaissance, they dressed in rags and took old bags. They walked through the villages like beggars, begging for pieces of bread, and they themselves looked with all their eyes, noticing everything: how many soldiers were there, how many cars, guns...
Once, when partisans blew up a German train, one of his senior comrades was wounded. Lyonka, risking his life, carried the wounded man from the battlefield.
For saving a wounded comrade, Lenya Golikov was awarded the medal “For Military Merit.”
But the most extraordinary thing happened to Lyonka on August 13, 1942.
The brave pioneer single-handedly blew up the car where the German general was located. He pursued the fascist for a long time, but still defeated the enemy last cartridge.
After some time, a radiogram came from Moscow, it said that everyone who captured such weapons should be presented with the highest award. important documents. In Moscow, of course, they did not know that they were captured by one Lenya Golikov, who was only fourteen years old.
For this feat he was awarded the highest award - medal"Gold Star" and the title of Hero of the Soviet Union.
The young pioneer hero died the death of the brave on January 24, 1943 in an unequal battle near the village of Ostray Luka.
At the grave of Lenya Golikov, in the village of Ostraya Luka, Dedovichsky district, fishermen of the Novgorod region erected an obelisk, and on the banks of the Pola River a monument was erected to the young hero.
In June 1960, a monument to Lena Golikov was unveiled in Moscow at VDNKh at the entrance to the Young Naturalists and Technicians pavilion. A monument to the young hero was also erected in the city of Novgorod at the expense of the pioneers for the scrap metal they collected.
The name of the brave partisan Lenya Golikov is included in the All-Union Book of Honor pioneer organization them. V.I. Lenin.
By decree of the Council of Ministers of the RSFSR, one of the ships of the Soviet fleet was named after Lenya Golikov.
Teacher's word: - The guns thundered, but the muses were not silent... The Great Patriotic War brought to life powerful art.
The Russian writer always had the right to speak on behalf of the people - to say “we”, since in the time of the most difficult trials he was not even with the people - he was part of them. A lot of writers and poets went to the front. Among them are Konstantin Simonov, Alexander Tvardovsky, Mikhail Sholokhov, Bulat Okudzhava, Yulia Drunina, Arkady Gaidar and many others. Many of them did not return from the war, but their contribution to Russian literature is invaluable.
After all, writers and poets explored those sides national character, which allowed the Russian soldier to stand shoulder to shoulder with soldiers of other nationalities during the most difficult periods of the war.
At the beginning of the war, the dominant position in literature was occupied by the most mobile and operative genres, which conveyed the most important and sincere words to the people.
This is journalism song, essay, short story , lyric poem.
V. Stories about the Great Patriotic War.
A story about the feat of Zoya Kosmodemyanskaya.
Zoya Anatolyevna Kosmodemyanskaya was born in 1923 in the village of Osino-Gai in southern Russia. Her grandfather was a priest, her father also studied at a theological seminary. Zoya was a very impressionable, academically gifted girl with a keen sense of justice.
In 1941, she voluntarily joined the reconnaissance and sabotage unit. After 5 days, the girl was transferred to Volokalamsk, not far from Moscow, where she successfully dealt with the mining of the road. Less than 2 weeks later an order came - to destroy and burn everything to the ground populated areas behind German lines. One of these objects was the village of Petrishchevo in the Moscow region.
Zoya left for her last mission. She managed to set fire to several houses, but was soon captured by the Germans. Zoya was tortured for a long time and terribly, but she held on with amazing courage. During interrogation, she identified herself as Tanya.
On November 29, 1941, the Nazis hanged Zoya Kosmodemyanskaya. Before her death, the girl shouted in the face of her tormentors: “There are 170 million of us, you can’t outweigh them all!” In 1942, thanks to newspaper essays, the whole country learned about her feat. She became the first woman awarded the title Hero of the Soviet Union during the Great Patriotic War. Zoya was buried at the Novodevichy cemetery in Moscow.
The feat of Zoya Kosmodemyanskaya was filmed already in 1944 feature film. Monuments to her were erected in Moscow, St. Petersburg, Kyiv, Kharkov, Tambov and other cities.
Poems and stories have been written about her, and there are several hundred streets named after her in the cities and villages of the former Soviet Union. There is such a street in our village.
Let's listen to an excerpt from a story about a young partisan, written by Sergei Alekseev.
Reading an excerpt from S. Alekseev’s story “Zoya”. (Student reads.)
Teacher's word: Another unforgettable work of Sergei Alekseev was his story “Tanya Savicheva”. This is a truly unique diary of a girl who lost her entire family during the siege of Leningrad. It is impossible to read the lines where the girl keeps records of the death of her loved ones from hunger and cold without shuddering and pain. Let's listen to an excerpt from this work.
The student reads the passage.
VI. Poems about war.
Teacher's word: Difficult war years are called hard times of war. It was hard for all our people, but it was even harder for the children. Many of them stood on par with
adults shoulder to shoulder to defend their homeland. They went to the front very young.
Bulat Okudzhava’s poem “Goodbye, boys” is dedicated to them, boys and girls. By sending young men and women to war, the poet seems to be conjuring them to return back, telling them not “farewell,” but “goodbye.”
I suggest listening to an excerpt from this poem.
Girls are reading.
Oh, war, what have you done? mean:
Our yards have become quiet,
Our boys raised their heads
They have matured for the time being
They barely loomed on the threshold
And they went after the soldier...
Goodbye boys! boys,
No, don't hide, be tall,
Spare no bullets or grenades
And you don’t spare yourself... And yet
Try to go back.
Reading other poems about the war at the request of students.
VII. Songs about war.
Teacher's word: In the harsh days of the war, beautiful, heart-touching songs, as if on wings, flew around the fronts and rear, helping the Soviet people fight the enemy. In war there are moments of calm when you could rest, let’s imagine that such a moment has come for us, and remember one of the most beloved songs of those years.
(The students rest and sing the song “In the Dugout”).
The student tells about the history of the creation of this song.
The poem from which this song comes came about by accident. This song was immediately accepted by both the hearts of the soldiers and the hearts of those who were waiting for it.
It’s just that the poet Alexei Surkov wrote 16 lines to his wife from the front in 1941 at the end of November.
In February 1942, composer Konstantin Listov came to the editorial office of a front-line newspaper and asked for “something” on which to write a song. Then Surkov remembered the poems he had sent home, rewrote it completely and gave it to Listov.
A week later, the composer appeared at the editorial office, picked up his guitar and sang:
The fire is beating in the small stove,
On the logs the resin is like a tear.
And the accordion sings to me in the dugout
About your smile and eyes.
And the song went on all fronts. People remembered not only the meaning of the poem, but also the heat of the heart, excitement, hope and love put into it.
That is why former front-line soldiers sing about the dugout, without sparing their hearts and without being ashamed of their tears.
One of the most beloved songs during the war was the song “ dark night». Let's listen to the story of its creation.
(Against the background of the melody of the song, the student talks about how “Dark Night” was written).
The year the song was created is 1943. The history of its birth is very interesting.
In 1943, while working on the film “Two Soldiers,” director Leonid Lukov was unable to film an episode of a soldier writing a letter. He came up with the idea that the decoration of the stage could be a song conveying the feelings of a fighter at the time of writing a letter to his family.
Together with the composer Nikita Bogoslovsky and the poet Vladimir Agatov, they wrote the song “Dark Night,” which is still beloved today.
Sung by the lead actor Mark Bernes, “Dark Night” will forever remain in the memory Soviet people.
The song was released only from the second matrix, since the first matrix suffered from the tears of a factory worker who could not contain her feelings while listening to the song performed by Ivan Kozlovsky.
Another musical masterpiece was “The Ballad of a Soldier.” It was a song for the movie “In Difficult Hours.” The music was written by composer V.P. Solovyov-Sedoy with lyrics by Mikhail Matusovsky.
Let's listen to an excerpt from the song and learn about the history of its creation.
(The soundtrack of the song plays. Then the student talks about the history of this work.)
This song was first performed in the film “In Difficult Hours,” dedicated to the tragic days of 1941 . The film, the script of which was written by the famous film playwright E. Gabrilovich, tells about the fate of ordinary Soviet people who heroically defended Moscow. The music for the film was written by composer V. P. Solovyov-Sedoy. Together with the poet M. L. Matusovsky, he also wrote a song, the melody of which is heard already in the overture to the film, and then runs throughout the film until it finally finds words in the finale to sound like a hymn to the soldier’s feat.
The authors called the song “Ballad of a Soldier.” However, as Vasily Pavlovich himself has repeatedly emphasized, this song is not a ballad at all. When he read the script and watched the footage, he realized that the music for the film required an epic song. He wanted it to sound like the measured steps of a soldier - the steps of history: from time immemorial, when it was necessary. its fearless warriors stood up to defend their native land - the soldier of Suvorov, and the soldier of Kutuzov, and the Chapaevite, and private Alexander Matrosov, who covered the embrasure of the enemy bunker with his chest, and Alyosha Skvortsov from the film by Grigory Chukhrai, which was released two years earlier, the name of which is not at all coincidentally coincides with the title of the song. She was written under the impression of this world-famous painting.
“This is the first and only song of mine with Solovyov-Sedy, written to ready-made music, - Mikhail Lvovich Matusovsky commented on the memories of his friend and co-author on many wonderful, popularly known songs. - I really don’t like and am afraid of subtexts. But here I couldn’t resist - such an impression was made on me by the music of the future song, expressive, exciting me to the depths of my soul. Each musical phrase in itself suggested, forced to find the verb corresponding to it: walked, sang, beat. It was the music that dictated the form. And when I “caught” just such a solution that was adequate for her, it became clear to both of us that the song had taken place...”
VII. The final part of the evening.
Teacher's word:IN At the end of our literary evening, we would like to invite you to watch the video clip for the song “Eternal Flame” or “From the Heroes of Bygone Times”. This military-patriotic song was written by poet Evgeniy Agranovich and composer Rafail Khozak for the film “Officers”.
“Eternal Flame” (or “From the Heroes of Bygone Times”) is a military-patriotic song from the movie “Officers”. The song was first performed for the film by Vladimir Zlatoustovsky in 1971. The song is better known by its first line, “From the heroes of bygone times...”. Subsequently, the song was performed by various performers: from Mark Bernes to Sergei Shishkov. In 2008, a video clip was shot for the song, in which the song was performed by Sergei Bezrukov. The first performer of the song, Vladimir Zlatoustovsky, was born on May 24, 1939 in Moscow. Even children at school listen to this song carefully from beginning to end. She has a special secret - each line gives some kind of visual image, as if a real documentary. An amazing song - restrained, stern, “masculine” in a good way.
(A video clip of the song is shown on the screen.)
Teacher's word:
Our evening has come to an end. I would like to hope that no one remained indifferent.
Tell me guys, how did this make you feel? unusual lesson? What new and useful things have you learned for yourself? What conclusions can be drawn as a result?
Every day there are fewer and fewer veterans of the Great Patriotic War. And the time will come when there will be no one to tell about those great years, that Great War and that Great Victory. But we will always have books, poems, songs, films with us that will help keep them in our hearts and the hearts of our descendants.
memory of the price of the great victory of a great people.
The war has passed, the trouble has passed.
But pain calls to people.
Come on people, never
Let's not forget about this!
All those present rise to honor the memory of those killed in the Great Patriotic War.
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Goals:
- introduce to historical facts during the Great Patriotic War, with the life of the Takhtamukai region at that time;
- develop the ability to empathize, develop the ability to listen to others; cultivate a sense of patriotism.
Equipment: portrait of A. Exupery, photographs of war heroes, phonograms of wartime songs.
PROGRESS OF THE EVENT
Teacher: Dear friends! Dear guests! We bring to your attention the extracurricular event “They Fought for the Motherland,” dedicated to the 68th anniversary of the liberation of the Takhtamukai region from the Nazi invaders. (Slide 1)
Music is playing. The Little Prince appears on the stage.
Little Prince: Listen, have you seen my friend Antoine de Saint-Exupéry?
Presenter 1:(addresses the audience): How can I tell him that his friend the writer Antoine de Saint-Exupéry died?! A long time ago, during the war!
Presenter 2: You know, there was a war. He is a military pilot after all. One day he went on a flight and never returned.
Little Prince: Listen, what is war? Does anyone need it?
Presenter 1: We must, we must explain to the Little Prince what war is.
Presenter 2: And then the Little Prince will help us destroy anger, hatred, indifference, vanity, and selfishness in human hearts.
Presenter 1: Earth is not an easy planet. On Earth, people fought a lot.
Presenter 2: Wars are beneficial for kings - they get new lands, and for businessmen - their fat wallets are filled with gold. .
Presenter 1: Millions of ambitious people receive new orders. Now do you understand who needs war?
Presenter 2: There was one such hero, he called himself Emperor Napoleon Bonaparte. He lived in your friend's country, France, almost 200 years ago.
Presenter 1: When fortune gave him power, he decided that the whole world should belong to him.
Presenter 2: But people didn’t think so. A war began, scorching many lands with fire. But the peoples proved to the emperor that they could live without him.
Presenter 1: In the twentieth century, another warrior appeared. His name was Adolf Hitler. He raised a whole breed of people - barbarians, capable only of extermination, and began a war, the most terrible in the world, in 1939.
Presenter 2: France heroically resisted and surrendered to the Nazis after 42 days.
Presenter 1: IN to a greater extent The Soviet Union suffered. The war lasted four years. The Nazis were expelled from our land.
Presenter 2: Listen, children, what war is. It started in 1941.
(Slides 3, 4, 5)
Presenter 1: June 22, 1941 is one of the most tragic days in the history of our country. It was a day off. Cities and villages were sleeping, young people were walking after graduation parties. The graduates dreamed about their future. There were no signs of trouble. As soon as dawn began to break, the clock showed four o'clock in the morning... And suddenly this morning silence was broken by a powerful invasion of military equipment: the rumble of airplanes, the clanging of tanks, machine-gun fire. An unfamiliar voice sounded...
By this time, German troops had already conquered many European countries: Czechoslovakia, Poland, Hungary, Bulgaria, Yugoslavia. The enemy was cruel and strong...Shoulder to shoulder, the whole country, young and old, stood up to defend the homeland.
Student 1: As throughout the country, mobilization began in the region. Within a few weeks after the start of the war, more than two thousand people voluntarily went to the front, and in total, out of the 27 thousand population of the region, 8 thousand people went into the active army during the war years.
Student 2: One of the first battles of the war took place at the border Brest Fortress. Its heroic garrison fought for about a month, although the German command allocated only a few hours to capture the fortress. Among the heroic defenders of the Brest Fortress were soldiers from the Takhtamukai region. These are Grigory Koshakov, Yusuf Lovpache, Mukharbiy Shatum, Chelemet Derbok, Shaban Layuk. Ayub Baste from Panakhes, Yusuf Shalyakho from Afipsip died the death of the brave near Brest
(Slides 8, 9)
Student 3: Before dawn on June 22, 1941, a battalion of fascists moved to the border outpost, commanded by our fellow countryman, Senior Lieutenant Alexander Sivachev, under the cover of heavy artillery and tank fire. For more than 12 hours, the fighters of the outpost repelled the attacks of the fascists. They managed to cross the border only when the entire personnel of the outpost died. Alexander Sivachev was posthumously awarded the Order of the Patriotic War, first degree.
A street and a school in the village of Enem, an outpost near the city of Grodno in Belarus, bear his name.
Student 4: Suffering heavy losses, the Nazis continued to advance into the interior of the country. They captured Belarus, Lithuania, Latvia, Estonia, Moldova, and many regions of Ukraine. Hard fights walked near Kyiv, Odessa. Leningrad was under siege. The enemy was rushing towards Moscow. Many of our fellow countrymen courageously defended the capital of Ukraine - Kyiv. Guchips Pseush died near this city, and our fellow countryman Sergei Ulezko was seriously wounded.
Student 5: Every day of the Great Patriotic War was a feat at the front and behind enemy lines, a manifestation of the boundless courage of the people and loyalty to their Motherland. “Russia is great, but there is nowhere to retreat - Moscow is behind us!” - these words were spoken by the hero - Panfilov’s Vasily Klochkov. 28 Panfilov men stopped enemy tanks near Moscow at the cost of their lives. In the battles near Moscow, Ivan Tashnikov from the village of Prikubansky, Pyotr Nedoruev from Enem, Rashid Savv from Novobzhegokai were wounded.
Student 6:
Moscow was swept away by a snowstorm,
They ate numbness at the Mausoleum,
And the War walked along Red Square -
Tired, in a bullet-riddled overcoat.
The battalions were coming from the front line,
Trench soldiers were walking to the parade.
Student 7: And the enemy began to retreat. Slowly but surely our troops drove the fascists back to his lair. For 1418 days, step by step, Red Army soldiers liberated their land from enemies.
Student 8:
In the field, along the steep bank,
Past the huts
In a private's gray overcoat
A soldier was walking.
The soldier walked, not knowing any barriers,
A soldier walked, losing friends.
It often happened -
I walked without stopping,
The soldier walked forward...
Student 9: In the summer of 1942, the enemy launched an offensive on the southern front. Having captured the city of Rostov, the Nazis launched an offensive in two directions: to the south - to the Caucasus and to the east - to Stalingrad.
(Slides 14, 15)
Student 10: The famous Battle of Stalingrad lasted 200 days and nights. In the city there were battles for every floor, house, apartment, street. It was absolute hell. In the chronicle Battle of Stalingrad our fellow countrymen wrote glorious pages: Khalid Achmiz, Yusuf Khizetl, Khot Bzhasso, Pavel Serzhanov, Vladimir Titenkov and many others.
(Slides 16, 17, 18, 19)
Student 11: On August 10, 1942, the Nazis captured the city of Krasnodar. On August 12, the territory of the Takhtamukai region was completely occupied by the Nazis. The dark days of the occupation have arrived. During the period of occupation, about 86 partisan detachments. They did everything possible to undermine the forces of the fascists.
Student 12: And in rare moments of calm, people remembered their home, relatives and people close to them. They imagined how happily they would live after the war...
The infantry was marching, the tanks were attacking
But no one flinched in this difficult hour
"Three tankers, three cheerful friends»
We will remember this song for you now. (Three tankers)
The enemy trembled when he heard about "Katyusha"
The power of the Katyushas led the soldiers forward
Listen to the battle song,
What people put together and sang about her. (The song “Katyusha” plays)
Fighting, dusty roads
They took you to mortal combat,
But few managed to return.
Sing a song in memory of the departed. (The song “Oh, roads” plays)
About how many nameless heights
You had to take it while going for step step,
An invincible platoon went on the attack
And the Soviet flag fluttered in the wind.
(The song “At a Nameless Height” is played)
Student 13: On January 11, 1943, the Red Army troops launched an offensive and on January 29, 1943, the entire eastern part of Adygea was liberated. Fierce fighting took place on the territory of the Takhtamukay district. Settlements changed hands several times. On February 12, 1943, the villages of Supovsky, Novy Sad, and the villages of Takhtamukai and Kozet were liberated.
Student 14: On February 13, 1943, the village of Enem was liberated. Among the liberators were our fellow countrymen, Alexey Chernik and Semyon Khludeev. On the same day, after a fierce battle, soldiers of the 32nd Guards rifle division and the 83rd Mountain Rifle Division liberated the village of Novobzhegokai.
(Slides 27, 28)
Student 15: On February 14, soldiers of the 32nd Guards Rifle Division crossed the Afips River and liberated the Kovalenko farm. Unfolding your offensive operations, the 353rd Infantry Division liberated the village of Panakhes on February 15, 1943. From February 13 to February 18, 1943, battles took place for the village of Afipsip, and by 7 o’clock in the morning on February 18, this village was liberated. At 14.00 the village of Pseituk was liberated. Thus ended the operation to liberate our region from the Nazi invaders.
And before the Great Victory there were still 816 long days and nights left...
(Slides 29,30)
Presenter 2: The soldiers of the Takhtamukai region fought heroically at the front from the first to the last day of the war. They fought at Brest and Moscow, Leningrad and Kiev, defended Stalingrad and Novorossiysk, liberated European countries and reached Berlin. But not all soldiers returned home from that war.
(Slides 31, 32, 33)
Student 16: Many soldiers were killed during the liberation of the Takhtamukai region. The names of the soldiers who gave their lives for the liberation of our region will forever remain in the memory of its residents. The mass graves where the liberators are buried became holy places for the residents of the region.
Presenter 1: The streets are named after the military units that liberated the area. Many liberators were awarded the title of honorary citizens of the region. Among them are Alexey Mikhailovich Chernik, Alexander Kirillovich Teplov, Pyotr Andreevich Terekhov and others.
Presenter 2:
The war is over
But singed by the song,
Above every house
She's still circling
And we won't forget
What's more than 20 million
Gone into immortality
To live with us.
Presenter 1: There are fewer and fewer participants in those terrible events, the greater our responsibility to these amazing people. A low bow and many thanks to everyone who gave us the opportunity to live and study under a clear, peaceful sky.
(Slides 36,37)
Presenter 2:
For the sake of happiness and life in the world,
For the sake of the soldiers who fell then,
Let there be no war on the planet
All: Never! Never! Never!
The song “Don't be afraid, Mom!” plays.
Used literature:
- R. H. Savv"Takhtamukaisky district"
- R. H. Savv“Takhtamukay district during the Great Patriotic War”
- Materials of developments dedicated to the 60th anniversary of victory in the Second World War (magazine “Primary School” supplement to the newspaper “First of September”)
- Photos and newsreels of the war years.
- Website materials
Scenario of a literary and musical evening
“Dedicated to the soldiers of all wars”
dedicated to the Day Defender of the Fatherland
Grishkovets E.A.
Deputy Director for Water Resources Management, State Budgetary Educational Institution Secondary School No. 25
Presenter1.
February is the harshest month of the year! Maybe that's why the biggest and most severe men's holiday appeared in February
Presenter 2
If you think that February 23 is a holiday for military personnel, then you are deeply mistaken! February 23 is Defender of the Fatherland Day.
Presenter1
And every man, be he naval officer or a programmer, businessman or policeman, scientist or teacher - Defender.
Presenter 2
February 23 is the Day of Defender of your Fatherland, your family, and the honor of your work collective. February 23 is the Day of a Real Man. We are surrounded every day and hour by real men - men whom we love, with whom we are friends, who help us decide production and everyday problems. So my most sincere congratulations on February 23rd.
Student performance
There is a common rank - soldier.
Both general and private
It is solemnly kept
They are always ready to fight.
Forever imprinted in granite
Heroes names.
Those who are ready for battle keep the peace.
We don't need war!
Don't renounce your sense of proportion,
Don’t rush to catch up with someone who has left,
Don't desecrate your creed
On other days, other times.
And, maintaining the honor of the uniform,
Life, directing to the shores,
Don't make yourself an idol
Don't make an enemy!
No, not for titles and awards
In battle, the hero was the soldier.
He defended his country
Children, mother and wife,
Spring through canopy
Birch trees and linden trees…
We congratulate you on this day
Your defenders!
Video “The best song about war” ( The war is on, a platoon is fighting)
Together with spring sun the holiday with gray hair at the temples is coming again - Great Victory Day! And in frosty February 1943, the liberation of our Lugansk land from the Nazi invaders began
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No changes in our hectic life will not be able to change our attitude towards this event. We, the descendants of the victors, have what we live with and will live with for many, many generations - a grateful memory.
It is she who makes an exciting note sound in our souls. We look at the soldiers of that war with a special feeling, with the most sincere appreciation and gratitude.
Presenter 2
In their orders and medals there is a military feat, which you called simply the fulfillment of duty.
Poetry of the Great Patriotic War. The roar of battle trumpets, the fiery word of the commander, the booming battle song. and sometimes an intimate conversation around a soldier’s fire - all this can be clearly heard in the works of wartime poets. Such a fiery patriot, who could not imagine herself without her Motherland, without Russia, was the poetess Anna Akhmatova. In the frosty and hungry February of 1942, she wrote the poem “Courage”:
Reader 1:
We know what's on the scales now
And what is happening now.
The hour of courage has struck on our watch,
And courage will not leave us.
It's not scary to lie dead under bullets,
It's not bitter to be homeless,
And we will save you, Russian speech,
Great Russian word.
We will carry you free and clean,
We will give it to our grandchildren and save us from captivity
Forever.
Presenter 2
The war gave birth to many poets - some of them died in battle, others returned alive, but did not live long because their wounds shortened their lives, but there are those who still live - there are few of them left. There are especially few left who survived terrible blockade Leningrad (now St. Petersburg). They are our pride, they are role models, Anna Akhmatova’s poem “And you, my friends of the last call…” is dedicated to them.
Reader 2:
And you, my friends of the last call!
In order to mourn you, my life has been spared.
Do not freeze over your memory like a weeping willow,
And shout all your names to the whole world!
What names are there!
After all, it doesn’t matter - you are with us!
Everyone on your knees, everyone!
Crimson light poured out!
And Leningraders again walk through the smoke in rows
The living are with the dead: for glory there are no dead.
During the war, the connection with the land, with your land, where you were born, with the history of Russia, with your ancestors, became clear. That’s why front-line poets have so many poems, imbued with love for the Motherland, lyrical, sincere, which later became songs. One of them is “Migratory Birds Are Flying” by Mikhail Isakovsky.
Clip “Migratory Birds Are Flying”
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Each soldier had a treasured notebook - poems were copied there. At that scary time It was not difficult to excite a person with a poetic word, the nerves were so tense, the sense of life was so heightened, the longing for loved ones and their love was so strong...
Clip “In the dugout”
Feelings, intensified by the proximity of death, found an outlet in poetic lines. It was a feeling of love, love for my home, for my children, for my beloved woman. It was a feeling of hope, hope that you are loved, remembered and waited for...
Reader 3:
This poem was written by Konstantin Simonov in 1941:
Wait for me and I will return.
Just wait a lot.
Wait when they make you sad
Yellow rains,
Wait for the snow to blow
Wait for it to be hot
Wait when others are not waiting,
Forgetting yesterday.
Wait when from distant places
No letters will arrive
Wait until you get bored
To everyone who is waiting together.
Wait for me and I'll be back
Don't wish well
To everyone who knows by heart,
It's time to forget.
Let the son and mother believe
In the fact that I am not there
Let friends get tired of waiting
They'll sit by the fire
Drink bitter wine
In honor of the soul...
Wait. And with them at the same time
Don't rush to drink.
Wait for me and I'll be back
All deaths are out of spite.
Whoever didn't wait for me, let him
He will say: -Lucky.-
Those who were not waiting for them cannot understand,
Like in the middle of fire
By your expectation
You saved me.
We'll know how I survived
Just you and me
You just knew how to wait
Like no one else.
Reader 4:
Joseph Utkin wrote these lines back in 1942:
YOU WRITE A LETTER TO ME
It's midnight outside.
The candle burns out.
High stars are visible.
You write a letter to me, my dear,
To the blazing address of war.
How long have you been writing this, my dear?
Finish and start again.
But I'm sure: to the leading edge
Such love will break through!
...We've been away from home for a long time. The lights of our rooms
Wars are not visible behind the smoke.
But the one who is loved
But the one who is remembered
At home and in the smoke of war!
Warmer at the front from affectionate letters.
As you read, you see your beloved behind every line.
And you hear your homeland,
Like a voice behind a thin wall...
We'll be back soon. I know. I believe.
And the time will come:
Sadness and separation will remain at the door,
And only joy will enter the house.
And some evening with you,
Pressing your shoulder to your shoulder,
We will sit down and the letters are like a chronicle of the battle,
Let's re-read it as a chronicle of feelings...
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And how pure and strong was the feeling of gratitude to those who alleviated the suffering of wounded soldiers, who carried them from the battlefield, who saved their lives, often sacrificing themselves, to these young nurses - girls!
Reader 5:
Joseph Utkin: "Sister"
When, having fallen on the battlefield -
And not in poetry, but in reality, -
I suddenly saw above me
A living look at the blue,
When she leaned over me
My sister's suffering -
The pain immediately became different:
Not as strong, not as sharp.
It's like I've been watered
Living and dead water,
It's like Russia is above me
Bowed her brown head!..
But most strong feeling there was hope to stay alive, return home, see and hug loved ones.
Reader 6:
LEONID MARTYNOV "WINNING PEOPLE"
The soldiers were returning from the war.
By railways countries
Trains carried them day and night.
Their tunics were covered in dust
And the sweat is still salty
In these days of endless spring.
The soldiers were returning from the war,
And like dreams passed through Moscow, -
They were hot and drunk,
The parks were full of flowers.
Elephants trumpeted at the zoo -
The soldiers were returning from the war!
Old people returning from the war
And very young fathers -
Muscovites, Leningraders, Donetsk...
The Siberians are returning!
The Siberians were returning -
Both hunters and fishermen,
And drivers of complex cars,
And the rulers of peaceful valleys, -
The giant people were returning...
Did you come back?
No!
He walked forward
Walked forward
The winner is the people!
Presenter1
The Great Patriotic War ended. There are fewer and fewer veterans among us, but we will always remember their feats that they performed for us, for the sake of peace, for the sake of life on earth!
Clip “Where are you now, fellow soldiers”
Presenter 2
But even in our time the war has not ended. Russian soldiers and officers continue to die on our soil and in hot spots. They protect you and me. They are doing their duty.
Clip by Oleg Gazmanov "Gentlemen Officers":
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Many years have passed since that time terrible war in Afghanistan. There is still no single point of view among politicians and historians about the significance of that war, about the role of Russian soldiers and troops. Nevertheless, regardless of different views and disputes, people died. A lot of people
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Then, until December 1979, everything was as always. Our boys studied, worked, went to discos, fell in love. And suddenly... This terrible, monstrous, alien war... The Afghan war.
Reader 7:
Time has chosen us
Spun in an Afghan snowstorm,
Friends called us at a terrible hour,
We put on a special uniform.
And in the fire of mountain difficult roads
They sprinkled their blood on their campaigns,
Didn't notice in the whirlwind of worries,
How minutes are compressed into years.
These qualities are not for show.
The Motherland has countless heroes.
Time has chosen us!
Through the pages of time
They walked to the victory marches.
Many glorious Russian names
Inscribed on granite eternity.
And when it was hard at times,
Strength melted away in the roar of battle,
We were thrown into pillboxes more than once
The unyielding audacity of the heroes.
Loyalty, valor, courage and honor -
These qualities are not for show.
The Motherland has countless heroes.
Time has chosen us.
Clip "Cuckoo"
This war lasted 9 years 1 month and 19 days. More than half a million soldiers passed through Afghanistan.
Presenter 2
War - what a terrible word. How much misfortune and tears she brings again and again. Another war that did not spare the souls of young guys.
Presenter 1: Afghanistan is a state in southwest Asia. Afghanistan's diplomatic relations with Soviet Russia installed in 1919.
Presenter 2: On April 27, 1978, a revolution took place in Afghanistan, which led to a fratricidal war. Party activists appeared in the country and banned morning prayers; the faithful did not listen, and then the activists began to desecrate holy places. And all this in a country in which the Afghan clergy had a very strong position among the masses. His influence is still enormous. It is no coincidence that it was the large clergy that became the core of the future armed opposition. As a sign of protest, the men went to the mountains, plundering, but the further they went, the more bloody trails stretched out. So it was unleashed civil war in Afghanistan. Our country responded to the request of the Afghan government - a limited number of Soviet troops were sent to this country, exhausted by bloodshed.
And how can I not remember
The faces of my dead friends
Yes, it's scary to die,
When is it necessary to return?
And you left, the order was given
You are faithful to duty and oath
And all of Afghanistan
Frozen in your last step
Look guys, look girls!
Face memory put in a row
These are guys who will be twenty forever
These are the ones who glorified the landing.
Teacher: The 20th century is often called turbulent and cruel, and this is how it became for our history. The war, one way or another, touched every generation - some fought with weapons in their hands, some saw off loved ones to the war, some mourned the dead.
We have been counting down the peaceful spring since May 9, 1945. The seventieth peaceful spring... Is it a lot or a little?
Reader: A star is burning over the city of Kabul.
My farewell star is shining.
How I wanted the Motherland to sigh,
When I fell on the snow while attacking...
And I lie there and watch it cool down
There is a blue star above the minaret.
Someone is remembered or forgotten
And they will never know us...
The December star is burning, alien,
And under the star the snow smokes with blood.
And I say goodbye with my last tear,
Everything I’m parting with forever for the first time.
(V. Verstakov “The Star Is Burning”)
Presenter 2: These nine years and fifty-one days of fierce battles in a foreign land brought our people a lot of grief, misfortune and suffering. But even there, in distant Afghanistan, soviet soldiers showed the best human qualities: courage, perseverance, nobility. In the incredibly difficult conditions of combat life, far from home, hourly exposed to danger, and sometimes mortal, they remained faithful to the military oath, military and human duty.
Clip came the order
Poems written about mountains
The number is so big that you can't count it
But only these mountains are grief
Although there is something in grief.
There is such silence around,
That you can hear the distant barking of a jackal,
We have another night without sleep,
And we are waiting for a short break
We are taking a leap into the mountains,
The stomach is empty, the flask is empty,
And sand creaks on your teeth,
It's like I'm eating something with a crunch.
The sand creaks, the path is not visible,
And every step is not an easy step.
And suddenly it becomes offensive,
That the enemy is slipping away again.
There is such silence around,
That a whisper can be heard three meters away,
Yes, this strange war
We were scorched by a sultry wind.
I don't believe this silence
To the mountains I silently shout:
“You are extinguishing something in me,
Like a burnt out candle"
But clenching his teeth and the machine gun,
I wiped my face from sweat,
I whisper to myself that the way back
Free only for scoundrels.
And I go into the silence of hell,
Since the Motherland needs it,
I need it!
(N. Kirzhenko “Poems written about mountains!”)
Presenter 1: In total, during the period from December 25, 1979 to February 15, 1989, 620 thousand military personnel served in the troops located on the territory of the DRA, of which in formations and units Soviet Army- 525.2 thousand people, in border and other units of the KGB of the USSR - 90 thousand people, in separate formations internal troops and the police of the USSR Ministry of Internal Affairs - 5 thousand people. In addition, during this period there were 21 thousand people in civilian personnel positions in the Soviet troops.
Presenter 2: The total human losses of the Soviet Armed Forces amounted to 15 thousand 51 people.
Presenter 1: During the entire period of the war in Afghanistan, 417 military personnel went missing and were captured, of whom 130 were released during the war and in the post-war period and returned to their homeland.
Teacher: February 15, 1989, for many, was the day when the count of losses of our soldiers and serving people ended. A difficult, sad outcome. Many mothers and fathers did not wait for their sons, and did not hear “I’m back, mom...”
Presenter 1: Stinging wound - Afghanistan. And then there was Chechnya. The first Chechen, the second Chechen... Modern SYRIA, the war with ISIS, the war in Donbass. For those who have lost loved ones, for those whose youth was scorched by war and the hot sun. The war is long over, but the pain of loss is a living pain, it will last for the rest of your life. The death of a loved one, sometimes the only person– this is such a terrible shock, such a blow from which not everyone is destined to recover. And with the death of nineteen-year-olds, more than one Slavic surname was interrupted...
Clip Toys
Teacher: These are people who fought and died at a time when the peaceful sun was shining for everyone else. But as long as their relatives, friends and acquaintances remember them, they are alive.
Presenter 2: Faithful to the oath, convinced that they were protecting the interests of the Motherland, they were only fulfilling their military duty. And our sacred duty is to preserve the memory of them, as faithful sons Fatherland.
Letter to Barack Obama clip
Teacher: Time is a fair judge, a skillful healer. The longer an event leaves us, the more balanced and objective its assessments should be.
It's not these guys' fault that they hit hot spots. A soldier of war does not choose and does not start. But he always pays with the most precious thing he has - with his life for the mistakes of others. No matter what is said about all the wars today, those who fought understood one thing: they were fighting for their country, carrying out the orders of their Motherland.
Mother's prayer.
Our God, all-merciful Father,
I ask for one thing in my prayers
Don't forget, put it before your eyes
Small, defenseless children...
Save me from temptation,
Let me find my way
For the sins of others, do not punish them too harshly.
From cruel, rude people
God protect them
Their trusting lips
Don't burn with human poison.
Let no predators, no slugs
They will not pass into their world of heart...
What I couldn't do during my life
God make it endless!
Clip light the candles
1 led. Defender of the Fatherland - peace and love.
And in your children there will be a continuation again!
Confidence in the future, courage to dream,
Native nature, smiles, flowers!
2 ved. All this is the merit of worthy men,
Soldier, take care of yourself, you are not alone!
With you - your Fatherland and family,
Military service, your duty and friends!
Ved. Young guys are still leaving to defend our Motherland today. And no matter how difficult it is now, you need to know one thing - this is your Motherland.
2 ved. Homeland... This is the place where you were born. Where you took your first steps. This is your home, this is your street, your village, city, country.
1 led. Everyone has their own small homeland, and together this is our land. It was called a mighty power. And it is up to you to ensure that this title remains eternal. Who are they, young soldiers?
1 led. When a soldier takes an oath
Preserve your Fatherland
So this means that not a step
He won't back down from her.
2 ved. Two soldier's mothers love:
Mother is the Motherland and just a mother.
The soldier, having taken the oath, will
To protect your Fatherland.
1 led. He will be faithful and holy
Protect your native borders,
So that in hope of a soldier
The ears of peaceful rye were blooming
2 ved. What would a quiet month look like?
In your river mirrors,
To make girls of the same age blush
Again the war did not take away.
1 led.
Yesterday - workers. Also, students
It seemed to you that in life, everything is within your power!
The status has changed. You are conscripts!
You are called to stand for the honor of Russia!
2 ved. Your country, Donbass and your city
You must defend. Both home and mother
If necessary, cover them all with yourself
Responsible from all kinds of boors!
1 led.
Let someone get used to a warm corner,
But the service is difficult, but interesting
And only he is considered a man!
Who gave their debt to their homeland -
Smartly and honestly!
2 ved. We wish you success and victories
And military happiness.
This means that while protecting the Motherland from harm,
In all matters, good luck awaits you all!
1 ved. The image of the defender of the Fatherland has always been respected by the people. It is especially honorable to be a defender - to preserve the inviolability of the borders of your country, to protect its peace and quiet, the happiness of its citizens - this is a high honor.
2 ved. Military service is a time of maturity, maturity, a time of special patriotic responsibility. This is the time to realize the importance of the state task that is entrusted to you. Good service to you, dear defenders of the Fatherland, true friends, and may fate protect you
Sections: Extracurricular activities
Prologue.
On the screen are the final frames of the film “Officers”, against which the song “From the Heroes of Bygone Times…” sounds.
Then a young man with a guitar comes on stage, he plucks the strings of the guitar and reads poems by A. Makarevich.
I did not see the war; I was born much later.
I've been through it and read about it since I was a child.
There are so many books about war, where everything seems to be very similar:
There is this and that, but the most important thing is missing.
I don't trust singers on stages decorated with lights,
I doubt it in the cinema - there, in the cinema, it’s somehow very colorful.
For some reason, those who fought seriously don’t like to talk about it:
Maybe because this is not given in words.
Only, do you hear, it sounds, emerges from the walls of Leningrad,
Quietly, quietly sings in you, and in me, and around.
Maybe there’s no need to talk about the war too much and too loudly,
So that the roar of the fanfare does not frighten away, does not kill this sound.
The guitar stops.
I sometimes think that every day we go to school, study, have fun, do something, be sad, have fun. Life seems to us sometimes bright, sometimes dark.
But how often do we find time to remember? Remember those who fought and did not return from the war, remember those who fought for life and were able to survive.
Presenters wearing military caps come up to the stage.
1st presenter.
Memory, call memory for you
In those distant days that passed by,
You revive my dead friends,
And give your living friends back their youth.
Memory, memory, you can, you must
Turn these arrows for a moment,
I don't just want to remember names,
I want to look my friends in the eyes.
2nd presenter.
Do you remember, soldier, many springs ago
Was the sky ablaze with sunsets?
You walked through the pain and repeated it like a password,
Like a sacred oath: “Victory.”
Do you remember, soldier, the burnt Reichstag,
A scarlet banner that lit up half the sky?
Do you remember friends?
Visit them for a few days
The victory in Berlin was late.
The world remembers, soldier, many springs ago
Your firm word: “Victory!”
1st presenter. (addressing the 2nd presenter).
Do you remember this day?
2nd presenter. No, I don't remember. I was born in 1990.
1st presenter. And I don't remember. I was born in 1991.
2nd presenter. We no one know war, but ( addressing the audience) we heard about it from our elders, we could not help but hear, because this war came to every home, to every family. Great Patriotic War…
1st presenter. War…
The song “Oh, roads!..” is playing.
From Brest to Moscow 1000 kilometers, from Moscow to Berlin – 1600. Total 2600 kilometers.
1st presenter. War... This is the fearlessness of the defenders of Brest, this is the 900 days of the siege of Leningrad, this is the oath of Panfilov’s men: “Not a step back, Moscow is behind us!”
2nd presenter. This is the victory at Stalingrad won by fire and blood, this is the feat of the heroes of the Kursk Bulge, this is the storming of Berlin, this is the defeat of the Kwantung Army, this is the memory of the hearts of the entire people.
1st presenter. To forget the past means to betray the memory of the people who died for the happiness of the Motherland.
2nd presenter. Dedicated to the 27 million fallen who did not return from the bloody fields of war.
1st presenter. Dedicated to the glorious veterans of the Great Patriotic War.
2nd presenter. Dedicated to the generation entering life.
Scene 1. “Oh, war, what a vile thing you have done.”
Graduation evening. Girls dance in light dresses, boys in white shirts. 5 pairs Jokes. Laughter. The foxtrot “Rio Rita” (words by Gennady Shpalikov. music by S. Nikitin) or the waltz “Splash of Champagne” sounds.
Boys and girls:
What a morning, what a dawn, I wish our last school night would never end. It’s so good, the birds are already waking up and it’s so warm.
- Everything ends someday, but that’s not bad - after all, real life will follow.
- Oh, guys, just imagine, five years will pass, we will graduate from all the institutes. We'll grow up.
- Maybe someone will get married.
- Yeah, or get married.
- No, that's later. I'll be a geologist and go to the taiga. Romance.
- But I want to be a pilot, a test pilot.
- And I’ll go to become a teacher. Why do we need military professions in peacetime?
- And I am a doctor, I have initial training There is.
- And I dream of bringing good to people.
- And I dream of love...
Graduates are waltzing on stage. A young man appears with a camera. Everyone runs up to him and stands to take pictures..
Photographer. Attention! Attention! I'm filming!
Tenth grader. The historical moment, let us remember, was June 21, 1941. School No. 2 in Blagoveshchensk, our 10th “A”.
Tenth grader. There are 35 of us.
Tenth grader. 17 girls, 18 boys.
Tenth grader. In 5 years, 5 doctors, 6 teachers, 9 engineers, 10 military personnel, 3 artists, 2 journalists will graduate from our class.
The melody suddenly ends, replaced by the growing howl of aerial bombs and the explosion of shells.
Against the background of military newsreel footage, Levitan’s voice sounds (declaration of war).
The girls cover their heads with their hands in horror. The young men try to shield them from terrible blows. Then the boys and girls are divided into 2 groups, put on caps and sing B.O. Okudzhava’s song “Ay, war, what have you done, you vile…”.
On leading edge 1 boy and 1 girl come out of the scene. The rest leave.
Young woman. Did you bequeath to us to die, Motherland?
Young man. Life promised, love promised, Motherland!
Are children born for death, Motherland?
Did you want our death, Motherland?
The flame hit the sky, do you remember, Motherland?
She said quietly: “Get up to help!” Homeland...
Young woman. Motherland! Nobody asked you for fame, Motherland!
Young man. Everyone simply had a choice - me or the Motherland.
Dramatization based on the story “Star” by E. Kazakevich.
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At the end – footage from the film “Star” (the death of Travkin)
The song by V. Vysotsky “He did not return from the battle...” plays.
Scene 2. Woman and war.
A mother woman comes out, all in black.
It sounds like “Hail Mary”.
Mother.
Oh, why are you, red sun,
You keep leaving without saying goodbye?
Oh, why from the joyless war,
Son, aren't you coming back?
I will help you out of trouble,
I'll fly like a quick eagle,
Answer me, my little blood,
Small, the only one!
The white light was unbearable, I got sick,
Come back, my hope!
My grain
My little Zoryushka, my little dear, where are you?
I can’t find a path to cry over the grave,
I don’t want anything - just my dear son...
Behind the forests is my little swallow!
Behind the mountains - behind the communities!
If your eyes are cried out,
Mothers cry with their hearts...
White light is not nice
I got sick
Come back my hope!
My little grain, my little dawn, my dear,
Where are you?
He leaves to the sounds of “Ave Maria” by G. Verdi.
On the screen there are military newsreels about a woman during the Great Patriotic War.
1st presenter. If it were possible to find such scales that the military feat of our soldiers could be placed on one bowl, and the labor feat of our women on the other, then the bowls of these scales would stand level, as they stood, without flinching, under a military thunderstorm in the same ranks with their husbands and sons of heroic Soviet women.
2nd presenter. 800 thousand girls and women fought valiantly in battle.
The song “Cranes” sounds...
1st presenter.
They lay down on the battlefield,
Those who barely began to live.
And the sky was blue
There was green grass.
They covered life with themselves.
Those who barely began to live,
So that the sky is blue,
There was green grass.
Girl from 10 “A”. Many of our class did not celebrate the New Year of 1942. Roma Veselov, Misha Smirnov, Tolya Rozhkov, Grisha Troepolsky died. Valery Pavlovich, our beloved physics teacher, died of hunger, Tonya Kulikova, Zina Redkina, Valya Tenina died, Lesha Sidorov died in the hospital. By summer, six more will be dead.
2nd presenter: There are still people in the world who taught this lesson to all of humanity.
1st presenter. You can also look at their faces, into their eyes, hear their simple, ingenuous stories about those times...
2nd presenter: Of course, historians can scrupulously count the number of divisions that took part in a particular battle, the number of burned villages, destroyed cities...
1st presenter: But they cannot tell what a seven-year-old girl felt, before whose eyes her sister and brother were torn apart by a bomb.
2nd presenter: What was a hungry ten-year-old boy thinking about in besieged Leningrad, boiling a leather shoe in water, looking at the corpses of his relatives.
1st presenter: They can tell about this themselves.
Scene 3. Children of war.
The newsreel ends and the spotlights turn on on the stage.
Dramatization “In besieged Leningrad.”
Girl:(Wrapped in scarves, she leaves the hall with a log on her hand, imitating the collection of wood chips, and climbs the steps to the stage during the chronicle). We ran out of firewood, and I walked around the courtyards and slowly collected chips and planks from bombed houses. My mother allowed me, and it was very scary, because in these houses there were rats, like huge cats, they screamed terribly. Well, sometimes you find a sliver somewhere, but you don’t have the strength, so you attach this sliver to a rope and drag it through the snow. At first we all went down to the bomb shelter, and then we stopped going there. And mom said...
Mother:(during the girl’s words, she comes on stage, shivering and wrapping herself in a shawl, picks up the phrase) Tanya, we have half a piece of bread, let’s eat it so that the Krauts don’t get it. Otherwise, if they bomb us in the evening, we will die hungry.
Mom pats the girl on the head and sits down in a chair, carefully breaking a piece of bread and pinching it off. The girl cuddles up to her mother for a moment, takes her piece in her palm and, looking at it, takes a step forward towards the audience.
Girl: And we ate a small crust and were glad that the Krauts would not get this piece of ours (covering the palm with the bread with the other and pressing them to our chest).
The spotlights go out. On the screen is a chronicle of besieged Leningrad.
The song by A. Rosenbaum “The Road of Life” is played.
1st presenter: In winter, a road was built on the ice of Lake Ladoga. The road of life. Along it, food and weapons were delivered to the besieged city, and exhausted children and wounded were taken back. But not everyone managed to overcome this path.
2nd presenter: At the exit from Leningrad, where the road to Ladoga begins, there is now a monument - “Flower of Life”. This is a monument to everyone who went through the cold and hunger of the blockade nights.
The chronicle continues on the screen.
1st presenter: Children of war. They grew up early and quickly. This is a childish burden, a war, and they drank it in full measure.
Dramatization based on the story “Son of the Regiment” by V. Kataev.
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Shell explosions.
1st presenter:
Forties, fatal,
Military and frontline,
Where are the funeral notices?
And echelon knocking...
Forties, fatal,
Lead, powder.
The war is sweeping across Russia,
And we are so young!
Scene 4. Death and the Warrior (based on A.T. Tvardovsky’s poem “Vasily Terkin”).
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Scene 5. “Wait for me...”
1st presenter: (Against the background of the melody of the song “Dark Night.”) A strange and harsh time... And in the souls, at first glance, there are mutually exclusive feelings: hatred and love. Hatred for enemies and love for the Motherland, mother, children, woman. This love helped us to withstand, survive and win.
2nd presenter: She lived in hearts, sounded in songs, was read in lines of letters.
A young man and a girl are on opposite sides of the stage. He is in military uniform.
Reading letters. The music is “Echo of Love” (music by E. Ptichkin, lyrics by R. Rozhdestvensky).
She: My dear!
It seems like an eternity has passed since I saw you off. Every day I wait with bated breath for the postman, waiting for your news. I love you, I worry, I miss you.
He: I'm with you, my friend! Can’t you hear how I stroke your hair, how, pressing my face against it, I try to say something warm, affectionate, I want to and I can’t!
Respond! I'm with you every minute. Standing at my post, I re-read your last letter in the moonlight, you know, I immediately became warmer, even my hands warmed up.
She: What a joy it is to receive your letter. Strength immediately increased. I really want to live until victory, so that I can see you and hug you.
He: I'm not afraid, no. But all my tenderness, softness, love for nature is suddenly compared with the wild destruction of life. I can’t look at the burnt forests, the mutilated cities, the dead. Lyubochka! Give me the strength to overcome myself, to survive the battle with the enemy!
She: How I want to run to you, to be with you, for you. Let my love help you!
He reads K. Simonov’s poem “Wait for me.”
Wait for me and I'll be back
Just wait a lot
Wait when they make you sad
Yellow rains,
Wait for the snow to blow
Wait for it to be hot
Wait when others are not waiting,
Forgetting yesterday.
Wait for me and I'll be back
To spite all the deaths...
Whoever didn't wait for me, let him
He will say: “Lucky!”
They don’t understand, those who didn’t expect it,
Like in the middle of fire
By your expectation you
Saved me.
She: You will come back, and we will dance with you again to that waltz from “Sleeping Beauty”, to which we loved to spin around our room. I wish this damn war would end soon.
1st presenter: And May 45th will come. The tired earth will sigh, and the soldiers who survive will return from that damned war.
The song “Victory Day” by D. Tukhmanov is played.
She: Of our 35 people, 10 A was the only one left alive, only me.
He: Less than 3% of my generation are still alive. We were 17 years old in 1941.
He: I had to survive to meet you.
She: We will live happily ever after with you and enjoy life for everyone who did not return from the war.
Scene 6. Call me, Motherland!
Leading. Years have passed. Heavy fighting died down. But so that those cruel battles are never repeated on earth, the Motherland calls upon its banners young defenders, those who will be able to worthily continue the work of their grandfathers and fathers.
Young men in uniform appear on stage one by one
warrior of the Russian Army.
An overcoat for two years.
Uniform for two years.
For two years father
The commander replaced him.
But far from family,
Far from loved ones
I'm in sight now
At the native land.
Once I trusted the people
Protect your peace
You can't help but be proud
I am destined to be like this.
They say it's hard.
They say it's far...
Well, what and to whom
Is it easy to get?
If this is the duty,
And high honor
I'm always on order
I can only answer ( all the young men, the participants of the evening, went on stage, in chorus): "Eat!"
They sing the song “Russian Guy”
At the chorus of the song, all the girls participating in the evening come out and line up in front of the stage.
Valentina Menyailenko
Project on literary reading in 4th grade “They defended the Motherland”
Municipal budgetary educational institution
"Kalacheevskaya secondary school No. 6"
Project
By literary reading on the topic:
"They defended the Motherland»
Completed: student 4 "IN" class
Menyailenko Igor
Supervisor: Grishchenko O. P.
Kalach 2017
I. Introduction...p. 3.
II. Main part
1. What does it mean to me Homeland...page. 5.
2. They defended the Motherland....page 7.
3. Poets and writers about the war...p. 8.
4. War heroes…. page 13.
Regular S. K….p. 14.
Regular N.S…. page 14
III. Conclusion….p. 15.
IV. List literature...page. 16.
V. Appendix….p. 17.
I. INTRODUCTION
People say: "The fallen live as long as they are remembered". We did not know the war, but we heard about what a terrible grief and tragedy it was for many millions of people. Our great-grandmothers and great-grandfathers took the brunt of events on their shoulders in the very full meaning this word. We want the memory of defenders of the Fatherland who defended peace and freedom, about those who survived this hard war, has always lived in our hearts.
Relevance project
Let's remember everyone by name
Let's remember our heroes.
It's not the dead who need this!
The living need this!
Subject project quite relevant in our time. More than half a century has passed since the Victory Day of our people in the Great Patriotic War. Fewer and fewer eyewitnesses of the terrible hard times remain with us. Primary school students know little about this war; they do not think about the mark the war left on their families, on the families of their fellow countrymen. Without the memory of the Great Patriotic War, the great Victory, neither the dignity of Russia nor humanization are conceivable Russian society, because the Great Patriotic War is a spiritual feat of our fathers, grandfathers, mothers and grandmothers, many of whom continue to live next to us - a feat, without which there would be neither you nor us, nor Russia.
Hypothesis:
The memory of the Great Patriotic War will be preserved if every person knows and remembers the war, the people, the heroic defended the Motherland, and pass it on by inheritance.
Target project:
determine the role of prose and poetry about Homeland and war, their influence on the consciousness of people in war and post-war times.
Tasks:
Answer the questions “What is Motherland and
patriotism?"
reveal the history of the tragedy and triumph of our people in the Great Patriotic War;
introduce students to poets and writers - front-line soldiers and their works;
tell about your relatives, defended the Motherland during the Great Patriotic War;
develop skills to work with historical sources and the ability to analyze works of art;
develop the ability to establish relationships between historical and literary processes;
develop the ability to use information technology in the learning process;
foster a sense of pride in our heroic past Motherland.
II. MAIN PART
1. What does mine mean to me? Motherland
Motherland! Everyone knows this word from childhood. Homeland is a country in which you was born, you live with your family and friends.
Forests, fields, mountains, rivers - it's all ours Motherland. We are proud of our Homeland and its people. Our people accomplished many glorious feats during the Great Patriotic War.
We love our native language, songs and dances of our people.
Love Motherland- this is to increase her fame and wealth with her labor.
Motherland- this is not only the place where I live. Motherland is my home in which I was born, Homeland is a school, where I study, this is the street along which I walk every day with my friends.
My Motherland It’s incredibly important to me, every person has it, but I have it the best. I wouldn't want to have any other Motherland. Even if I ever go to another country, I will always remember it, remember every moment I lived in it.
No one can forget theirs Motherland, she will always be in our heart. This is the best place there can be on earth.
FATHERLAND SWEET BEAUTY
M. Plyatskovsky
How good wander in the forest,
Picking raspberries from the bush
And inadvertently knock off the dew
From a maple leaf.
Listen to the pine ringing,
Like an oak tree creaking and humming.
Sometimes bright, sometimes sad
Melody of rain.
Birch space loving
And the height of the sky,
We are discovering
The beauty of the fatherland.
The songs are always clear
In the bird's language
And the water seems sweet
In an ordinary stream.
Any of us is ready to find out
Familiar verses
And in the quiet rustle of flowers,
And in the rustle of alder.
Birch space loving
And the height of the sky,
We are discovering
The beauty of the fatherland.
She is simple, she is pure,
You can't get used to it
Motherland's sweet beauty
Makes us more tender.
It illuminates us for a reason
Like a joyful dawn
Sweet beauty of the Fatherland,
There is no more beautiful one!
Birch space loving
And the height of the sky,
We are discovering
The beauty of the fatherland.
2. They defended the Motherland
More than half a century ago, in 1941, our country was attacked by fascist troops. All the people then rose to defense of the Motherland! The feat of people who protected us, their descendants, will never be forgotten!
How can we forget the blood shed for our freedom and happiness? How can we forget the feat of soldier Alexander Matrosov, who covered the embrasure of an enemy machine-gun bunker with his chest, or the feat of pilot Nikolai Gastello, who directed his burning plane at a concentration of fascist vehicles and tanks? Is the feat of millions of infantrymen who kneaded the mud of the off-road, knocked out the enemy from the territory of our country and crushed the reptile in its belly - in Berlin, really so small? Their daily military work is just as worthy of admiration and admiration as the individual heroic exploits about which books have been written and films have been made!
They defended the Motherland not only at the front, but also in the rear. Without millions and millions of women, teenagers, specialists who worked in the rear at military factories, in the fields, in textile factories, our Victory would not have happened! Therefore, these people have long been equated with full participants in the Great Patriotic War. Contributed to the cause of liberation Motherland from foreign invaders and military doctors who saved millions of lives and returned many thousands of soldiers to duty. The Case of Liberation Motherland was popular, so when we we talk: "They defended the Motherland» , we must keep in mind the entire military generation, all the people who lived at that time - who fought and worked in the rear. Eternal memory to them and eternal glory to them! And our task is to never forget ourselves and convey our memory of the war and those who defended the country, to our descendants.
3. Poets and writers about war
Russian literature, which has long been famous for its closeness to the people, has perhaps never been so closely connected with life and was not as purposeful as in 1941-1945. In essence, she became literature one theme - the theme of war, the theme Motherland. Yes, it is difficult to overestimate a writer’s word on war and about war. An apt, striking, uplifting word, poem, song, ditty, a vivid heroic image of a soldier or commander. They inspired warriors to heroic deeds and led them to victory. These words are still full of patriotic resonance today. Soviet literature wartime was multi-problem and multi-genre. Poems, essays, journalistic articles, stories, plays, poems, and novels were created by writers during the war years.
More than a thousand writers took part in the fighting on the fronts of the Great Patriotic War, "pen and machine gun" protecting native land . Of the more than 1,000 writers who went to the front, more than 400 did not return from the war, 21 became Heroes of the Soviet Union.
Famous masters of our literature(M. Sholokhov, L. Leonov, A. Tolstoy, A. Fadeev, Vs. Ivanov, I. Erenburg, B. Gorbatov, D. Bedny, V. Vishnevsky, V. Vasilevskaya, K. Simonov, A. Surkov, B Lavrenev, L. Sobolev and many others) became correspondents for front-line and central newspapers.
When the guns thundered, the muses were not silent. Throughout the war - and in hard time failures and retreats, and in the days of victories - our literature strived to reveal moral qualities as fully as possible Soviet man. Nurturing love for Homeland, Soviet literature fostered hatred of the enemy.
Significant in literature the war years role of prose. The prose of the Great Patriotic War reached great creative heights. Into the Soviet gold fund literature included such works created during the war years as "Russian character" A. Tolstoy, "The Science of Hate" And "They fought for Motherland» M. Sholokhova, "The Capture of Velikoshumsk" L. Leonova, "Young Guard" A. Fadeeva, "Unconquered" B. Gorbatova, "Rainbow" V. Vasilevskaya and others, who became an example for writers of post-war generations.
Poetry (the best stuff, of course) has done a lot to awaken in people, in dire, catastrophic circumstances, a sense of responsibility, an understanding that the fate of the people and the country depends on them, on everyone - no one else, no one else. The list of wartime poets is long. Here are the names of some of them them: Boris Slutsky, Semyon Gudzenko, Konstantin Simonov, Pavel Kogan, Evgeny Vinokurov, Bulat Okudzhava, Dmitry Chibisov and many others.
Semyon Gudzenko
BEFORE THE ATTACK
When they go to death, they sing,
and before that
you can cry.
After all, the most terrible hour in battle is
an hour of waiting for an attack.
The snow is full of mines all around
and turned black from mine dust.
and a friend dies.
And that means death passes by.
Now it's my turn
Follow me alone
the hunt is on.
Damn you
forty-first year -
you, infantry frozen in the snow.
I feel like I'm a magnet
that I attract mines.
and the lieutenant wheezes.
And death passes by again.
But we already
unable to wait.
And he leads us through the trenches
numb enmity
a hole in the neck with a bayonet.
The fight was short.
drank ice-cold vodka,
and picked it out with a knife
from under the nails
I am someone else's blood.
Mikhail Isakovsky
ENEMIES BURNED THEIR HOME
Enemies burned down my home,
They killed his entire family.
Where should the soldier go now?
To whom should I bear my sorrow?
The soldier went in deep grief
At the crossroads of two roads,
Found a soldier in a wide field
A hillock overgrown with grass.
The soldier stands - and like lumps
Stuck in his throat.
The soldier said: “Meet, Praskovya,
Hero - her husband.
Prepare a meal for the guest
Lay a wide table in the hut, -
Your day, your holiday of return
I came to you to celebrate..."
No one answered the soldier
Nobody met him
And only the warm summer wind
I shook the grave grass.
The soldier sighed, adjusted his belt,
He opened his traveling bag,
I put a bottle of bitter
On the gray gravestone.
“Don’t judge me, Praskovya,
that I came to you such:
I wanted to drink to your health,
And I must drink to the peace.
Friends and girlfriends will come together again,
But we will never meet again..."
And the soldier drank from a copper mug
Half the wine with sadness.
He drank - a soldier, a servant of the people,
And he spoke with pain in his heart:
“I have been coming to you for four years,
I conquered three powers..."
The soldier got drunk, a tear rolled down,
A tear of unfulfilled hopes,
And there was a glow on his chest
Medal for the city of Budapest.
Evgeniy Vinokurov
For fathers who returned from the front,
Having peeled off the bags and pouches,
The guys don't ask
colored candies,
And they ask for war stories.
Yielding to the insistence of the guys,
Fathers to them, before it gets dark,
Like adults, they talk about their lives
And they stroke them ineptly.
And the children will fall asleep
Military awards
Touching your head in a dream.
Fathers gently cradle them
Song
Stroevoy.
So that again on the earthly planet
That war did not happen again
We need our children
We remembered this as we...
4. War heroes
Throughout centuries-old history our Motherland the people valued above all else loyalty to the Fatherland, the courage and bravery of heroes fighting for the triumph of goodness and justice...
Wherever you go or go,
But stop here
To the grave this way
Bow with all your heart.
Whoever you are - fisherman, miner,
Scientist or shepherd, -
Remember forever: lies here
Your very best friend.
For both you and me
He did everything he could:
He did not spare himself in battle,
A Saved my homeland.
M. Isakovsky
The war touched every family with its cruel hand. And today we, who remain on our land, watered with the blood of millions, turn our memory to those of our relatives who defended our Motherland.
Our families were also affected by the Great Patriotic War... Almost all of our children class great-grandparents fought for our Motherland, glorifying families with their exploits. Some of them were soldiers, others were sisters or brothers of mercy, some worked in the rear. Many of them are no longer alive, but we will always remember them!
I want to talk about my great-great-grandfather Regular Seraphim Kuzmich and great-grandfather Regular Nikolai Serafimovich.
Regular Seraphim Kuzmich
Was born in 1903 in the village of Leskovo. Before the war he worked on a collective farm. Was loving husband and father of six children. Drafted into the army in 1941. He took part in battles with the Nazi invaders until complete victory in the Great Patriotic War. Demobilized from the army in 1945. After the war he worked on a collective farm "Lenin's Way". Awarded medals. Died November 16, 1986.
Was born 1924 in the village of Leskovo. Before the war he worked on a collective farm "Lenin's Way". Drafted into the army in October 1943. He took part in the battles with Japan in military unit 16976 as a telephone operator of an artillery unit. Demobilized in April 1950. After the war he worked on a collective farm. Awarded the Order of the Patriotic War, 2nd degree and medals. I am very proud to have such great-great-grandfathers. It’s a shame that I know so little about their life at the front. I would like to be like them, to be as brave and courageous. Maybe thanks to them, I don’t know what war is. I don't know war...
III. CONCLUSION
The height of human achievement is determined by the strength of love for life. The stronger this love, the more incomprehensible the dimension of the feat performed by a person for the sake of love for life. And the feat of the people is a direct reflection of the feat of each person, multiplied by a million, by tens of millions. Thanks to the works of writers and poets of the war and post-war times, people learned the truth about the war and were inspired to heroic deeds.
Such books should be read, especially by boys aged 14-16. They contain the truth about war, about life and death, and not slogans and fairy tales. Playing computer games we completely lose touch with reality, we don’t appreciate what we have at all. We must say thank you to the unique writers who told us about the war. They reveal even such terrible topics in an accessible and exciting way - the reader seems to dive into the plot, becoming an involuntary spectator, an accomplice. It seems to me that we are still capable of repeating the feat of unity, brotherhood and duty, which became the main meaning of the Great Patriotic War, which ended many years ago.
IV. LIST LITERATURES
1. History of Russian Soviet Literature /Ed.. P. Vykhodtseva. -M., 1970.-S. 390.
2. Kuzmichev I. Genres of Russian literature of the war years. - Gorky, 1962.
3. Bykov V. Sotnikov. – M.: Children’s literature, 2015.
4. Surkov A. Poems. – M.: Khudozhestvennaya literature, 1985.
5. Editor-compiler N.S. Shevtsov, About those who returned from the war, Voronezh 2000.-P. 559.
Internet resources
6. Song of Victory [ Electronic resource]: poems // Leningrad Blockade Feat: [website]. - Mode access: http://blokada.otrok.ru/library/pobeda/index.htm- Cap. from the screen.
7. Thematic collections: Victory Day. [Electronic resource] – Mode access: http://www.metodkabinet.eu/BGM/Temkatalog/TemKollekzii_9_may.html
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