title with woodcut block of St George

This is a mumming play, a type of folk play (for more info, see the Traditional Drama Research Group at the University of Sheffield). The text was written by the Green family (Thomas, Jo, Owen, then 12, and Martin, then 11), each of whom contributed some lines. We're not saying who thought up the really bad gags (are there any others?).


Notes


The occasion was an Open Day at Morley Memorial School, Cambridge (UK) in 1988. The theme of the day was a medieval fair, and all the children dressed up appropriately. The play was performed by a group of 10-12 year olds, on a raised dais in the open air. (Later that day, though it was very hot and sunny, an extremely game teacher dressed up in a bear costume and danced to the sound of the pipe and tabor. It was a good day.)

Maiden with "eyes as smoky as a blacksmith's forge" -- played by a very pretty girl who all the lads were keen on; she had dark eyes, hence this line

Blinco Grove - the street where the school was

M eleven - the M11 motorway to Cambridge was then under construction

Dr Who - the famous TV serial of course (nobody said the gags had to be original, dd they?)

James Herriott - The 'Yorkshire Vet'

Orange Maid - a kind of iced lollipop

Stourbridge Fair - a famous medieval fair held near Cambrdge. The children had been doing a project on it

ASF - one of the many local language schools in Cambridge, just round the corner from Blinco Grove, was called ESF, with the slogan "ESF teaches English faster"

There were a few ad lib cracks too, of course.


photo of the performance

The performance. St George lies dead ......... Can he be revived?
Children of Morley Memorial School, 1988.

The True Account of Brave
SAINT GEORGE
and the Frightful
DRAGON

Saint George:
I am St George the valiant knight
And anything you like I'll fight
The biggest giant, the largest beast
And afterwards we'll have a feast
Dragon slaying is my forte
But I don't do anything that's naughty.

Dragon:
I am the dragon. I frighten knights bold
I burn down villages when I've got a cold
If you see a big green thing in the sky
It's probably me 'cos I can fly
I can blow flames out of my nose
I'll give it a try now -
HERE GOES

Maiden:
I am the Queen of Egypt's daughter
And I've come to see the dragon slaughter
'Cos I am the love of bold St George
With my eyes as smoky as a blacksmith's forge
I cheer George on in all his battles
He brings me back the dragon's hackles.

Witch: [Made up to be as ugly as possible]
I am the witch of Morley School
More beautiful than this young fool [indicates M]
The smartest witch in Blinco Grove
My cauldron's always on the stove
Brewing up spells and smells all day
I am the star of this mumming play.
[Rest of cast boos and hisses and she runs away]

SG: So now I'm off to hunt a dragon. [Shudders]
Anyone got a nice big flagon?

Villager: I have!

SG : Seen any dragons round here?

V: Yes -- over there!

SG: Good. Hold this a minute, I won't be long.

[SG starts to walk off in opposite direction. but Maiden suddenly jumps in his way]

M : St George! St George! It's over there!
That way to the dragon's lair!
[she whips out a sign post -- TO THE DRAGON]

SG : [Trudges off in the right direction looking unbrave]
Can't you smell that awful stinko?
Must be getting near to Blinco!

Dragon:
I hear the dreadful squeak of tin.
I think the knights are drawing in.
[Cast groans]

M; Its tail is long -- its teeth are sharp --
Oh Georgie do take care sweet heart!

SG : No dragon bold can me affright
Not even if he roars all night.

[Dragon roars- SG runs away]

M : Oy. you great chicken -- go and fight him. or I won't polish your armour any more.

SG : On guard you musty red faced hot dog!
You're nothing but a smoking log!

D : Away you shrimp before you're dead -
Fried knight's delicious with fried bread!
[D and SG fight briefly. D singes SG]

SG : Ooh! If you burn me there again I'll scream!

D: Hah! Sunday lunch -- a lovely roast!
Leg of knight with brains on toast!

M: I wouldn't bet on the brains.

SG : You scaly worm, you've met your match -
I'll now dissect your gugglezatch!

D [to Maiden]: Excuse me, what's a gugglezatch?

SG: This. [Bops dragon on head. D dies noisily.]

Witch : [runs on shrieking]
That's my pet dragon thee's bopped on t' head --
He kept my feet all warm in bed!
I'll shrivel thee. thou awful man!
This is the end of thy life span!

SG: Rubbish. I can kill giants with my bare toenails!

W : I can turn frogs into toads!

SG : I can knock down giant anthills!

W : I can hatch stickleback eggs into newts!

SG : Oh. Er - I'd better be going now.

W [waving wand furiously]: Hah! Take that! Become a toad!
You can get squashed by a cart on the big new road!
But wait -- the famous M eleven
Won't be here till eighty seven.

SG: If you mean the 20th cent
Your sense of time is slightly bent --
And anyway it's eighty-eight.

W [Consults sun dial] : Whoops, a slip-up on the date.
So much for that -- but another spell
Will quickly send thee off to hell.
[Consults recipe book. Reads aloud]

"Take a dozen bat's eggs and a snail's left toe ... "
That's not magic! This is tragic!
It's a recipe for pickled rabbit!
Never mind -- I've got a pin --
This'll stop your squeaking tin! [Jabs doll]

SG: Alas alas I feel so poorly.
I never should have come to Morley!
[Starts dying. M runs up with a cushion, or a sign saying 'Die Here', and keeps changing her mind so he has to keep staggering after her. At last he dies]

M: Look what's happened to my hero,
This valiant knight is dead, I fear -- oh
Weep and wail, oh wail and weep,
My George is permanently asleep.
[To witch] To his death you have him drave,
We'll have to call this Blinco Grave.
Oh who can wake him from his slumber?
Is any of you out there a plumber?

SG: Hey, you don't want a plumber - what d'you think I am, a TAP-dancer?
[Everybody in the cast groans at the bad pun]

M: Well, it nearly rhymed didn't it? Don't be fussy.
Is there a doctor in the house?

Doctor:
[Doc isn't wearing his mortar board]
'Ere Oi be. Oi be doctor an' all.

M: Get away, you're no doctor!

Doc : Oi finks Oi mun 'ave forgot me 'at!
[Puts mortar board on,]

Madam, allow me to present myself.
I am the famous Doctor who - - -

M; Doctor who --?

Doc : [nodding vigorously] - Doctor Who !!

M : Are you really a doctor?

Doc ; I can cure the wheezles and the sneezles,
The coughing and the measles,
The stout, the gout, the itch and the stitch
And this [shows piece of paper saying BILL] will even cure the rich!
I can cure all known ills;
Just take one of my little pills!
[Brings out jar of giant gobstoppers]

M : Well, I bet you can't cure him.

Doc : Hmm, looks a bit poorly, don't he? Better examine him first. [Takes out huge hammer to test knee jerk . SG kicks his bottom.]
Hmm. Let's try an internal examination.
[Takes out saw. Pretends to saw bits off. Pulls out string of sausages. Holds up fake hand - SG hides one of his.]

Doc [To M]: Are you any good at shopping?

M: Sure I am.

Doc : Well just go down to the second hand shop would you?

[Dr holds huge lens over SG's feet]
Ah. Just as I feared. Brain death!!

M : Can you cure it?

Doc ; Let's give him one of my little pills.
[Takes out tennis ball. Reads directions]
"One to be taken every knight - when retiring." Eat up!
[SG clamps teeth together]

M: But my knight doesn't want to retire.

Doc : I know what'll cure him in a hurry --
Here's some delicious Morley School curry!
[Takes out jar with skull and cross bones]

SG : [rolling away quickly]
Here I am now, all fit and able
They never have that at King Arthur's Table!
O maiden mine, please marry me
To make this play end happily!

M; Oh brave St George! Let's find a priest -
Then we can have another feast. [Digs him in ribs]

W [furious]: What d'you mean, a happy ending?
Just leave me to go a-wending?
You two rush off to go get wed
While my poor dragon's lying dead!
[to Doctor] Oh please sir, do it one more time -
I can't afford a parking fine!

Doc : Revive a dragon?? Who d'you think I am, James
Herriott the vet? [Witch starts a spell] Oh alright.
[To Dragon] This will cure you of your belting --
A Morley Curry SECOND HELPING !!!
[Dragon licks lips and leaps up]

D : Wow! Delicious! Better than an Orange Maid! [Grabs
Witch, cavorts around]
Now we'll be good -- we won't be sinners --
If we can live on Morley dinners!
We'll earn our living at Stourbridge Fair
By teaching Anglo-Saxon there!
[Waves placard -- "ASF teaches Anglo-Saxon Faster"]

All: [join up to sing a finale]
Wassail, wassail, all over the town,
Open your wallets and throw some cash down.
Our play it is ended, we hope you enjoyed it,
Every word it is true, 'tis nowhere embroidered;
Wassail and wassail for Morley School fete
Now throw all your money onto the plate!

witch and dragon with placard - "ASF teaches Anglo-Saxon Faster"



 

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