Scenarios about the village and the small homeland. Scenario "Big Russia a small corner

Lesson of knowledge "My small Motherland"

Objectives: familiarizing schoolchildren with spiritual and moral values Orthodox culture, traditions Russian society, educating the younger generation of respect for the history of the Russian people, the formation of a sense of love for the motherland, to show the importance of the motherland in the life of every person. Expansion and deepening of students' knowledge about the history of their native city, village. Cultivating a sense of love small homeland and pride in her.
Tasks: Educational: to summarize the concepts: Motherland, small motherland Developing: to develop children's speech, outlook, memory, attention, develop interest in reading documentary and historical literature.
Educational: to teach children to see and feel the beauty of their native land,
to cultivate respect for the moral experience of the older generation. To form the need for the preservation of historical and cultural and Orthodox monuments of the native land.
Design: multimedia presentations, a video with the song "Rus is called holy" by Archdeacon Roman (Tamberg), a video with a song to the verses of M. Matusovsky performed by M. Bernes "Where does the Motherland begin?", a video with the song "What can be better than Russia”, drawings of students.
Form of event: hour of communication.

Course progress.
Teacher: Dear children! All our huge country today she is enjoying the most important school holiday - the Day of Knowledge. For someone like this an important event happens for the first time, for someone in last time, and for you, for the sixth time, the bell in our native Orthodox gymnasium "Tenderness" heralds the beginning of a new academic year.

Knowledge Day is a holiday of the whole country,
When all schools open their doors
And everywhere the laughter of happy children,
And maples in red in schools meet everyone,
I congratulate each of you
Happy autumn holiday and I wish
To become successful start class in life
In which we begin to study in the fall.

And our today's meeting will be devoted to the road for every Russian and Orthodox person topic. And what we are going to talk about, try to guess for yourself by listening to the poem:

Gorelov Andrei: I get out of bed early,
So that thanks to the Creator,
Look out of the fog
The dawn is dawning.
Diyanova Katya: From a blade of grass to a haystack -
Everything seems to be singing.
Everyone stands up to praise God, -
Bird people and sunrise.
Vikhlyantsev Dima: Here is a flock of birds chirping:
“How bright it is to live in Russia!”
And I, too, Holy Rus',
I will love you forever.
Lemyakina Lisa: I am with a radiant candle
I get on my knees
God with the Most Pure Mother
I will pray for Russia
Prosvirov Vadim: My Rus', my beloved Rus'! I look at you, boundless, Now leafy, now snowy, I look and do not see enough.
Davydova Polina: I magnify you again, dear earth epic, I glorify every height and span, I admire the fields, valleys.
Zhanna Ruslina: I praise every path of yours, I praise each early dawn, With relentless spiritual thirst A bright verse from daisies I twist
Teacher: So what topic will we devote our Classroom hour?
Pupils: Today we will talk about Russia and the small homeland.
Teacher: Right. You were born in a country called Russia! You are Russians! Russia is a huge country! It spread freely from snow and ice Far North to the southern seas. We have high mountains, full-flowing rivers, deep lakes, dense forests and endless steppes. There are also small rivers, bright birch groves, sunny meadows, ravines, swamps and fields. And all this is sacred, God's gift to us Russians.
Teacher:
Our path - fields, forests ...
All our sweet things are here:
We are soul and eyes
We look at everything that is here.
Well, they will tell us, for a miracle
Pines, yes they ate, yes rye ...
Is it really so beautiful
Is your land really that good?
Instead of answering over rye
Blagovest suddenly sings:
"Everything here is holy, everything is God's -
Heaven, nature, people!..»
In truth stands, not in force
This prayed edge;
Marvelous expanses of Russia:
This is where paradise begins.
Teacher: From time immemorial, Rus' has been called holy. Holy Rus' is not sinless Rus', Holy Rus' is a people who feel sacred in their hearts and strive for purity and holiness in any trials.

Video with the song "Rus is called holy" by Archdeacon Roman (Tamberg).

Teacher: Russian squads went into battle for the Motherland, the soldiers of Prince Igor, the heroes of the Kulikovo field. The great word "Motherland" beat in their hearts, it made painters take up the brush, it sounds in the music of composers, in the words of poets.
Since ancient times, the theme of the Motherland has become main theme domestic literature. Pushkin and Lermontov, Nekrasov and Tyutchev, Prokofiev and Yesenin dedicated inspired lines to her.
What is RODINA for a person? What does he consider his homeland? Vadim Prosvirov will tell us about this.
What do we call motherland?
The house where you and I grow up
And a birch by the road
Which we are walking.
What do we call motherland?
Sun in the blue sky
And fragrant, golden bread
Behind festive table.
What do we call motherland?
The land where we live!
Teacher: Where does the Motherland begin? A person will not immediately answer this
question. For everyone, probably with something of their own, personal
Video with a song on the verses of M. Matusovsky performed by M. Bernes
“Where does the Motherland begin?”
Teacher: Homeland begins on the threshold of your home. She is huge and beautiful. And everyone has one, like a mother. Motherland is the mother of its people. She is proud of her sons and daughters, takes care of them, comes to the rescue, gives strength. We love the Motherland. And to love the Motherland means to live one life with it.
If they say the word Motherland,
Immediately comes to mind
Old house, currants in the garden,
Thick poplar at the gate.
By the river birch - shy
And chamomile mound
And others will probably remember
Your Moscow home yard.
In the puddles the first boats
Above the rope, the stomping of feet,
And a big neighboring factory
A loud joyful horn.
Or the steppe is red from poppies.
Golden Virgin
Homeland is different
But everyone has one! (read by Polina Davydova and Violetta Kapranova)
Teacher: Motherland is the land, the state where a person is born.
The word "motherland" comes from ancient word"Clan", which refers to a group of people united by blood relationship (Kin).

Competition "Relatives" (you can involve parents).
It is proposed to name as many words as possible with the root "genus".

(Options: give birth, parents, relative, relatives, relatives, pedigree, people, nationality, spring, native, etc.)
PARENTS are the father and mother to whom children are born.
RELATIVE - a relative, a member of the genus.
RELATIVES - relatives.
PEDIGREE - a list of generations of the same genus. People are proud of their pedigree, study it.
MOTHERLAND is both the Fatherland, and the country, and the place of birth of a person.
PEOPLE - a nation, the inhabitants of a country.

Teacher: Almost every word is dear and close to our hearts and marks the beginning of all life on earth: family, fatherland, stream, sea. My family, my home, a small homeland begins with this.
A person is born to live, and the main place in his life is occupied by family, work or study, service to God and the Fatherland. native mother, the house where you were born and raised, childhood friends, favorite books and games, nature - so simple, warm, human values become the basis true love to the Motherland. They belong to each of us, it is impossible to take them away under any circumstances, because they are stored in the very heart.

About how carefully the Russian people have always treated their homeland and the Orthodox faith, it is said in proverbs.

Game "Make a proverb" (compose together with parents)
Motherland - mother, serve the motherland.
To live - be able to stand up for it.
A man without a homeland is all under God.
The Russian land is like a nightingale without a song.

Teacher: The concept of "Motherland" is broad and capacious. The vast expanses of Russia immediately arise in my thoughts with the breadth of its fields, rivers and lakes, forests and arable lands. And among all this diversity there is an earth, there is a point, there is the most dear to the heart and a place for the soul: this is your small homeland.

Small Motherland -
An island of earth.
Currant under the window
The cherries have blossomed.
curly apple tree,
And under it is a bench -
Affectionate little
My motherland! (read by Andrei Gorelov)

Teacher: And now the guys themselves will tell us about their small homeland.
Diyanova Katya - Volzhsky,
Kozmina Vika - p. Zaplavnoe.
(Creative individual task- a story with a presentation) - Why is this place dear to you, besides the fact that you were born there and your relatives live with you?
- Do you know famous countrymen? - What can you tell about the history of your region?
- What Orthodox churches are there in your city or village?

Teacher: Our Motherland - Russia is famous for its abundance Orthodox churches and churches. Throughout the country (even in the small town) you can meet an Orthodox church or a small temple. The city of Volzhsky, Volgograd and the village of Zaplavnoye were no exception.

Miraculous miracle, wonderful miracle:
Let the time be difficult for the Motherland,
But not a fairy tale, not epics
The White Temple rises above the ruins.
God's temple rises to the will of the free,
He sings a song - a bell! ..
A smooth song floats to heaven -
Orthodox Rus' comes to life!
My village Zaplavnoye
glorious in the rays of dawn,
Silence, the invisible
My village Zaplavnoe,
Nothing compares to you.
Embraced by the blue of heaven
Yes, the sun is so scorching
rich in history
In the past and in the present.
There has always been kindness
By succession is holy,
Became a village tradition
And the village is rich in them.
Rich in exuberant beauty
And floodplain expanse,
Brilliant Akhtuba River -
Don't overlook everything.
Healing herbs can not be counted here
And clay by the road.
There is an original source
As it pleases God.
The village of Zaplavnoye stands
As a symbol of our life
glorious in the rays of dawn,
More beautiful over the years.
L.N. Zinevich
(read by Dima Vikhlyantsev and Zhanna Ruslina)

Teacher: Centuries, decades have passed, but even today, to protect our native land, to endure the harsh tests of time, not to flinch, helps us
force Orthodox faith

Love Russia like a mother - Love in illness, in health And Orthodoxy in your heart Try to understand and accept.
We are in the center of spiritual warfare A hard time and nervous And only by one faith We can still be strong.
Let these loud words, But I really want to repeat them! Believe me, Russia will not end, As long as faith is alive.
As long as the temples stand - Tall and golden-domed! Let the time change. The main thing - Love Russia like a mother! (N. Tananko.)

Outcome:
Teacher: Our class hour is coming to an end. Russia, motherland, small motherland. Such painfully native words. Life scatters people to many corners of the Earth. But wherever we are, our native land will always be for us that bright light that will be our own bright light call us to our native land. Any self-respecting person, any citizen of Russia should know the history of their country and their kind.

Student:
About the motherland - I say quietly: After all, about Great love no need to shout. She is my joy and reward, I will say about her - I will make a prayer: “Be forever in prosperity and glory, Give strength to you, Almighty, to keep the world, Give strength to us to live without philosophizing craftily And do not drop ourselves before you!” (read by Katya Diyanova)

Video with the song "What could be better than Russia."
Presentation of memorable gifts (Icon Mother of God"Addition of the mind", lesson schedule).

NOU "PEC Gymnasium "Tenderness"

Lesson of knowledge "My small Motherland"
for 6th grade students

Prepared
classroom teacher
6th grade
Prokhorova T. D.

With. Zaplavnoe
year 2014

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Song about Izmalkovo "Izmalkovo region".

MBOU secondary school No. 1 with. Izmalkovo

"MY SMALL MOTHERLAND"

Class teacher 3B class

Kofanova Svetlana Vitalievna

2014

Holiday script

"There is no dearer than my Motherland!".

Kostenkova Natalya Nikolaevna

MBOU "Zarevskaya School"

Teacher primary school

Target: Show the importance of the motherland in the life of every person.
Tasks:
generalize the concepts: Motherland, small motherland
to develop speech, horizons, memory, attention in children.
fostering interest and desire to learn more about their native land, their small homeland.
Decor:

Drawings, crafts of students.

Lesson progress

“Where does the Motherland begin? (song)

Student:

« MY SMALL MOTHERLAND»

“For Russia, the village is a particle,

And for us - parental home.

And we're glad we can be proud

Small Motherland where we live”.

Teacher: Dear Guys! You were born in a country called Russia. You are Russians! Russia is a huge country. It spread freely from the snows and ices of the Far North to the Black and Seas of Azov on South. There are high mountains in Russia, full-flowing rivers, deep lakes, dense forests and endless steppes. There are also small rivers, light birch groves, sunny meadows, swamps and fields. We are proud of our great Motherland, its nature, its talented people

Teacher: But each of us has our own small Motherland - the corner where you were born, where your parents and friends live, where your native home. For some, a small Motherland is a hometown. For someone - a rural street or a cozy courtyard with a swing.

Student:

« RODINA"

If they say the word "homeland",
Immediately comes to mind
Old house, currants in the garden,
Thick poplar at the gate.

By the river birch - shy
And chamomile hillock ...
And others will probably remember
Your native Moscow courtyard.

In the puddles the first boats
Where there was a skating rink recently,
And a big neighboring factory
A loud joyful horn.

Or the steppe, red from poppies,
Golden whole…
Homeland is different
But everyone has one! (Z. Aleksandrova)

Student:

“Small Motherland”

Small Motherland -
An island of earth.
Currant under the window
The cherries have blossomed.
curly apple tree,
And under it is a bench -
Affectionate little
My motherland!

Student: What do we call Motherland?

The house where you and I grow up

And birches along the road

On which we are walking.

Student: What do we call Motherland?

Sun in the blue sky

And fragrant, golden bread,

Bread at the festive table.

Now think about what the Motherland means to you. Tell me, how do you understand the word "HOMELAND"?

Conclusion: Motherland is the country in which we live; is the city or village in which we live; this is the house in which each of us lives; These are people (relatives and friends who surround us.

Proverbs say how carefully the Russian people have always treated their Motherland.

Work in pairs.

Compilation of proverbs about love for the Motherland.

Complete the task: compose and explain a proverb about the Motherland and love for the Motherland.

1) If friendship is great, the Motherland will be strong.

2) On someone else's side, I'm happy with my little funnel.

3) There is no land more beautiful than our country.

4) On the foreign side, the Motherland is doubly mile.

5) Whoever is a mountain for the Motherland is a hero.

6) Everyone has their own side.

7) Where he was born, he came in handy there.

Dear Guys! You were born in a country called Russia. You are Russians! Russia is a huge country.

Can we call Russia our Motherland? (Yes)
Student:

« RUSSIA"
Russia is like a word from a song.
Birch young foliage.
Surrounded by forests, fields and rivers.
Expanse, Russian soul.
I love you my Russia
For the clear light of your eyes,
For the mind, for the deeds of the saints,
For a voice resonant like a stream,
I love, I understand with all my heart
Steppes mysterious sadness.
I love everything they call
In one broad word - Rus'. (S. Vasiliev)

Each country has its own symbols. Symbols Russian Federation You know. Tell about them. (The symbols of our country are the emblem, anthem, flag)

Explain what the colors of the Russian flag symbolize.

White color symbolizes nobility and frankness;

Blue color fidelity, honesty, impeccability and chastity;

Red is the color of courage, boldness, generosity and love.

Russia is our great Motherland. But each of us has our own small Motherland - the corner where we were born, where our parents and friends live, where our home is located. For some, a small Motherland is a hometown. For someone - a native street or a cozy courtyard with a swing.

In a word, everyone has their own small Motherland!

What do you know about your village?

We know very little, so in this academic year Let's study the history of our city.

Conclusion: Each person needs to love and take care of their small homeland, then it will be beautiful, amazing, magnificent and wonderful.
Teacher:- Motherland begins with the fact that you suddenly understand: Russia will not live without you, and you will not live without it. You need her, and she needs you - that's the whole secret. And no other country can replace it, because Russia is your own, and all the rest are a foreign land, even the most beautiful, with evergreen palm trees and colorful orchids. You are not needed there, they will live there without you, but here, where your homeland is, you are always expected, understood and loved.
Motherland is the land, the state where a person is born.
The word "Motherland" comes from the ancient word "Rod", which denotes a group of people united by blood relationship (Kin).

5. Competition "Relatives" is held.
It is proposed to name as many words as possible with the root "genus".
(Options: give birth, parents, relative, relatives, relatives, pedigree, people, nationality, spring, native, etc.)
PARENTS are the father and mother to whom children are born.
RELATIVE - a relative, a member of the genus.
RELATIVES - relatives.
PEDIGREE - a list of generations of the same genus. People are proud of their pedigree, study it
MOTHERLAND is both the Fatherland, the country, and the place of birth of a person.
PEOPLE - a nation, the inhabitants of a country.
Teacher: Almost every word is dear and close to our hearts and marks the beginning of all life on earth: family, fatherland, stream, sea. My family, my home, a small homeland begins with this.

So we have keyword- HOMELAND. The concept of "Motherland" is broad and capacious. The vast expanses of Russia immediately arise in my thoughts with the breadth of its fields, rivers and lakes, forests and arable lands. And among all this diversity there is land, there is a point, there is the sweetest place for the heart and soul: this is your small homeland.
- But there is a place in our country where we were born and grow up - this is our native land, this is our small Motherland.

Teacher: Almost every word is dear and close to our hearts and marks the beginning of all life on earth: family, fatherland, stream, sea. My family, my home, a small homeland begins with this.
A person is born to live, and the main place in his life is occupied by family, work, service to the Fatherland. Your own mother, the house where you were born and raised, childhood friends, favorite books and games, nature - such simple, warm, human values ​​become the basis of true love for the Motherland. They belong to each of us, it is impossible to take them away under any circumstances, because they are stored in the very heart.

Teacher:

I think I will not be mistaken if I say that many of you have your favorite green meadow near the house or by the lake. Here, under the supervision of your mother or grandmother, you play with friends, admire the first spring flowers, watch the leisurely flight of an important bumblebee or motley butterfly.

When you become adults, the memory will surely return you to serene days, to the sunny meadow of your childhood.

Student:

Field of childhood.

Glade of childhood! How far are you...

Only in my memory you remained:

With a winding overgrown river,

WITH weeping willow that leaned over her.

With a high silky spikelet

With the innocent look of a white daisy,

With a cozy house-tower of a snail.

We all have a glade of childhood.

On it, carefree crumbs frolic,

Joy hovers over her, laughter flows.

It has bright sources of our life!

Questions:

1. Tell us about your "field of childhood."

2. What flowers grow on it?

3. What trees and bushes surround it?

4. What games do you play with your friends in this clearing?

Why do you think childhood is called “the morning of life”?

Right! Because Morning is the beginning of the day, and childhood is the beginning of life. The child has his whole life ahead of him! With its discoveries and joys, difficulties and worries. Childhood is the most carefree and happiest time of life. Maybe that's why they call it "golden" ?!

Student:

"Golden Childhood"

Why do we call

Our childhood golden?

Because we are playing

We have fun and play pranks.

Because it surrounds

We care about the family,

Because they love

Us relatives and friends!

Questions:

1. Why is childhood called the “golden time of life”?

2. Tell us about the most interesting and memorable events of your childhood.

3. What poems, songs, stories about childhood do you know?

Creative task: What are you proud of?

Draw what you are proud of in your village? Tell me, where would you like to go on vacation? Why?

All together we sing the previously learned song: “Wider circle”

"The sun and spring are friends,

The stars and the moon are friends,

Ships are friends in the sea,

Children of the whole Earth are friends ... "

Why is this place dear to you, besides the fact that you were born there and your relatives live with you?

Do you know famous countrymen?
- What can you tell about the history of your region?

Teacher:

Guys what do you think you mean English writer Jack London, who claimed that true value man to live, not to exist. What is the difference between "living" and "existing"?

I listen to the answers of the students, I summarize:“To exist” is to spend time aimlessly, carelessly, not thinking about the future, not remembering the past, not caring about anyone or anything. “To live” means to be useful, to have goals in life, to achieve them, to take care of your neighbor.

No wonder they say: "Where I was born, there I came in handy." This is about a person's attachment to the place where he was born, where he grew up, where he made friends; about attachment to one's work, to people with their customs and traditions. Each of you has your own path in life, your own path, but let love for your native land live in the heart of each of you, native land, To hometown and the street where you lived, LOVE FOR THE SMALL MOTHERLAND.

Outcome: Our class hour has come to an end.
Russia, motherland, small motherland. Such painfully native words.
Life scatters people in many corners of the Earth.
But wherever we are, your native land will always be for us that bright light that will call us to our native land with its bright light.
Any self-respecting person, any citizen of Russia should know the history of his country and his kind.

Student:

About the motherland - I say quietly:
After all, there is no need to shout about great love.
She is my joy and reward,
I will say about her - I will make a prayer:
“Be forever in prosperity and glory,
Give strength to you, Almighty, to keep the world,
Give us strength to live without philosophizing craftily
And before you do not drop yourself!”.

Teacher:

What is Russia? It's a hot summer
When there are many flowers on a green meadow,
When the spray on the sea is pearly,
When the bread is ripe and the grass is mowed.

What is Russia? It's a wonderful autumn
When the cranes fly in the sky, chirping,
When ripe cones fall from the pines,
When the leaves turn to the ground.

What is Russia? It's a winter fairy tale
When silver snow lies on the ground,
When the boys rush from the mountain on a sleigh,
When the pattern is visible window glass.

What is Russia? It's full of life
Happiness, cheerfulness, joy, spring light,
When cool rain suddenly splashes on the ground,

When the forest rustles, departed from sleep,
When the wind stirs the young grass,
When the birds sing again in our land.
I am my Russia, my native land,
Like a dear mother, very gently ( V. Dukhanin)

Goals:

Tasks

Presenter 1

Russian region, my land,

Native spaces!

We have rivers and fields,

Seas, forests and mountains.

Lead 2

The nations are like one family,

Although their language is different.

All are daughters and sons

Your beautiful country

Presenter 1

And everyone has one homeland.

Hello and glory to you

invincible country,

Russian state!

Lead 2

Presenter 1

Presenter 1

Mountains slumber, seas splash...

There are no words more beautiful and wonderful

Than two words: My Motherland!

Lead 2

My Yugra region is dearer to me

Presenter 1

hunters and fishermen lived

Soft yasak to both the tsar and Kuchum

Lead 2

They are so good for finishing...

Message "Oh Khanty"

Presenter 1

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Poem Shiryaeva L.A.

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Speech about the village of Sherkali.

Presentation.

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Presenter 1

There are many beautiful places in the world

In Siberia

My village in Yugra!

Lead 2

On the high bank of the Ob,

Where the cedar rests on the sky,

Presenter 1

Deeper than the seas, higher than the skies

Leading

Yu. Safronov's poem

Live my son

Work hard and know

in you and the flesh,

And the blood of Russia.

Keep her like ancestors

kept,

Labor and bread

Glorify your grandchildren

And honor the fathers, they

The step was

with which you went

In another reality.

The century is passing by

Breathe in the back

something to come

Throw out yours.

Great grandchildren

Pass it on.

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Solution.

Results.

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Preview:

Scenario of the literary and local history conference

"A small homeland is a particle of the heart."

Goals:

1. Formation of patriotic feelings, education of love for the native land;

2. Attracting students' attention to the historical memorable date-75th anniversary of the formation of the Oktyabrsky district.

Tasks

1. Expand and deepen the knowledge of students about their native land - their small homeland.

2. To evoke a sense of tolerance and pride in the culture and traditions of the peoples living in the Oktyabrsky district.

3.Promote development creativity students; conducting independent research; decision making; development of skills to work in a team and be responsible for the results of collective work.

(The song "Russia - Motherland" Konstantin Derr sounds).

Good afternoon, Dear friends! We are pleased to welcome you to our event, which is dedicated to the most precious thing - love for the native land.

Presenter 1

Russian region, my land,

Native spaces!

We have rivers and fields,

Seas, forests and mountains.

Lead 2

The nations are like one family,

Although their language is different.

All are daughters and sons

Your beautiful country

Presenter 1

And everyone has one homeland.

Hello and glory to you

invincible country,

Russian state!

Lead 2

“Our Motherland is the cradle of heroes, a fiery forge where simple souls melt, becoming strong as steel,” said A.N. Tolstoy

Presenter 1

Today we have gathered in this hall to talk about the motherland, native side, in which we live, which our Ugra poets sing about, about which the most sincere lines are composed.

Presenter 1

Roads run away like a song

Mountains slumber, seas splash...

There are no words more beautiful and wonderful

Than two words: My Motherland!

Lead 2

Any corner on earth is dear to me,

After all, all corners are somewhat similar.

And yet, like birch trees their own juice,

My Yugra region is dearer to me

Presentation "Heritage of Yugra" Message "About Khanty-Mansi Autonomous Okrug"

Presenter 1

hunters and fishermen lived

Khanty and Mansi handed over debts -

Soft yasak to both the tsar and Kuchum

Lead 2

They took a lot: three sables with a plague,

Many foxes, ermine, squirrels -

They are so good for finishing...

Message "Oh Khanty"

Presenter 1

The motherland is like a huge tree on which there are no leaves to count. And everything that we do good, adds strength to it. But every tree has roots. Without roots, even a slight breeze would knock it down. Roots are our history. These are our grandfathers and great-grandfathers. These are their deeds, silently living next to us, in songs and fairy tales.

Speech "This is how the Oktyabrsky district appeared."

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Poem Shiryaeva L.A.

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Scientists have long paid attention to the longevity of names, many of which live for millennia. Peoples die out, languages ​​disappear, but names continue to live.

Place names occupy a special place among the most precious historical monuments like a living echo of distant times. They also serve as invaluable material for the history of the language, bringing to us many words, forms and sounds.

Speech about the village of Sherkali.

Presentation.

Leading

The feeling of a small Motherland with its appearance, with its own, albeit modest and unpretentious, beauty, appears in a person from childhood. Among the expanses of our Motherland there is a region where our home is located, our motherland- the village of Peregrebnoye!

Leading

The light of the father's home and the warmth of the native hearth warm a person and illuminate his path all his life. Yes, native land begins with home. Each of us knows all the neighbors and all their friends, every pebble on his native street.

Presenter 1

There are many beautiful places in the world

But one thing is sweeter than all - this is a marvelous land

In Siberia

My village in Yugra!

Lead 2

He stands in the taiga, in the outback,

On the high bank of the Ob,

Where the cedar rests on the sky,

Where is the lingonberry at every step ...

Speech About the village of Peregrebnoye Presentation

Presenter 1

Motherland is a big, big word!

Let there be no miracles in the world,

If you say this word with soul,

Deeper than the seas, higher than the skies

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A small Motherland or a large one - all this is the Motherland, no matter how you call it.
It gives strength and inspires hope, quenches pain and teaches love.
A small homeland or a large one - all this is only one homeland.
At the moment when everything collapses and decays, only she keeps in the world ..

Yu. Safronov's poem

Russia! Rus! Motherland! Father's land!

Words from the veils for Rusich are holy.

Live my son

Work hard and know

in you and the flesh,

And the blood of Russia.

Keep her like ancestors

kept,

Labor and bread

Glorify your grandchildren

And honor the fathers, they

The step was

with which you went

In another reality.

The century is passing by

Breathe in the back

something to come

Throw out yours.

“I love Russia,” I tell my son,

Great grandchildren

Pass it on.

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The theme of the native land is inexhaustible. We still have a lot to learn in the future. In the meantime, finishing the conference, we give the floor to the teacher of the Russian language and literature.

The idea that the small Motherland, Fatherland, native land plays a significant role in the life of every person is undeniable. But it is not enough to talk about love for one's native land, one must know its past and present, rich spiritual culture, folk traditions, nature. At present, the problem of education of citizenship and patriotism of future generations Russian citizens raised to the rank of state priorities. And the formation of patriotic feelings for one's country begins with love for the small Motherland, knowledge of its history and nature.

Judging by your speeches, you are true patriots of your small homeland - KhMAO, Oktyabrsky district.

Solution.

1. Keep practicing research activities teachers and students, becauselocal lore brings into the human environment a high degree spirituality, without which a person cannot meaningfully exist.The study of the history of the country begins with the history of the small Motherland, that is, the native land.

2. Collect additional information about the life of the school on the eve of its 80th anniversary.

3. Promote involvement in local history work more students, since the education of aesthetic taste is inseparable from moral education. And real storage cannot be carried out without study; study cannot be carried out without scientific conferences.

Results.

Presentation of diplomas to the participants of the conference.

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Our region has its own symbols: anthem, coat of arms, flag, which you learned about from speeches. I propose to end the conference with the anthem of the Oktyabrsky district.

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When you leave the room, put the card with the side up that matches your mood after our conference. (Red is good; blue is bad)

Scenario of the Day of the village "With love for people and land"Galya: Under a big tentblue skies -I see - the distance of the steppesTurns green.And on their edgesAbove the dark cloudsMountain chains standGiants.Lera: Through the steppes to the seaThe rivers are rollingAnd the paths lieIn all directions.Looking south:fields are mature,That the reeds are thickQuietly moving;Meadow AntCarpet spreads,Grapes in the orchardsPoured.Galya: I'll look to the north:There, in the wilderness of the desert,Snow, that white fluff,Spinning fast;Raises the chestThe sea is blueAnd mountains of iceWalks on the sea;And the fire of heavenbright glowIlluminates the darknessImpenetrable…Lera: You are minesovereign Rus',My motherlandOrthodox!You are wide, Rus',In royal beautyTurned around!(the anthem of the Eagle sounds, the children sing)18-00 bell ringing, meeting the regatta with bread and salt, blessing the priest, Sudarushka, corridor, inviting guests.Galya: Good afternoon.Guests invited, welcome!People old and young!Married and single!Welcome to our holiday!On the holiday of the village of Orel !!Fanfare soundsGalya: Small Motherland or big - all this is the Motherland, whatever you call it.It gives strength and inspires hope, quenches pain and teaches love.A small homeland or a large one - all this is only one homeland.At the moment when everything collapses and decays, only she keeps in the world ..Lera: I know there are big cities,Where lively life is whirling.But wherever I am, I always giveI prefer the village to my native place.Galya: And our village is small, discreetI can't forget where I'm going...Years are running. Like drops of wax from a candleAll that's life my story..Lera: There is a revival on the streets of the alleys,And the eyes radiate a kind light.And the village celebrates its birthdayAnd many happy and long years to him!Galya: Good afternoon, dear Orlyans and guests of our holiday!Lera: (both together) Hello!!!Galya: Where does the homeland begin ... big or small? ... with a simple word"Hello"!Lera: Hello, so be healthy.Galya: Hello, then be rich in labor successes, new houses and streets, children and grandchildren!Lera: Hello, then be happy every Orlyan, every family individually and big family countrymen together.Galya: Today our village has a holiday, which means our holiday with you too.Lera: Happy birthday, dear village and dear countrymen! (beat)Galya: Orlyan and the guests of the holiday are welcomed by the chairman of the village council Sergey Petrovich Yushkov.The exemplary group "Sudarushka" performs for you.Center Slavic culture offers to watch "Demonstration Fight"Lera: There is one folk wisdom“Where he was born, there he came in handy” .... Amid trials and labors, a person has always found a small homeland that he needs. And which needs him himself ... with his talent, his deeds, deeds, thoughts.Galya: How often do we say the phrase "My home is my village" in life. In these words lies love for his small homeland, where he was born and raised, where he began his labor activity… For many, our village has become close and dear, especially for the older generation. Here they spent their youth, labor maturity, their children grew up here and their grandchildren are growing up ... and maybe they will not betray their small homeland and will live and work here, celebrate weddings and raise children ....Lera: I'm walking through the village - smiles meet me,Familiar, kind faces,Hearts of gold - ingots of gold,Which you can be proud of.Galya: And to everyone, hello, and how are you,Many of them have known me since childhood. I studied with some, I grew up with others,She grew up with others, or lived next door.Lera: All Uncle Vanya and Aunt Dasha,Out of childhood habit, no patronymic.And all our dear, all our relatives.And I want to hug everyone.Congratulations __________Galya: There is such a folk wisdom “That kind is good - where old people are respected and honored ... and that holiday is glorious, where they are the main place.Lera: At our today's holiday, one cannot but say about our anniversaries. They left a bright mark in the history of the village._________________________________ Galya: We wish our anniversaries health, prosperity, kindness and peace.Galya: Glory to people who are in love with work,inspirational, inspired,People of conscience and honor,Whose work is visible to all.So let's get together todayLet's remember these names!handing over thank you letters villagersLera: Let's remember yesterday,Let's take a look around todayYour success, your happiness -All this is the work of your hands.Around the result of hard work,A Life is going and life is in full swingAnd how many works miraculousYou still have to do.Galya: Can you name everyone who is famous with us,Who is busy with big and serious work.To all those who have achieved these glorious victories,Our deep bow and heartfelt greetings! (bowed)Lera: And as a gift, accept a dance performed by _________________Lera: Orel village. You won't see it on the world map, but it means so much to us. We live here, work, celebrate weddings, hold our first-born in our arms, then we lead them by the hand to school, and then grandchildren, great-grandchildren. That is life.Galya: And children - then we apparently - invisible! You don't know who is the youngest. While one is considered the smallest, lo and behold, another has already been born, even less. It's impossible to keep statistics!Lera: Today we have the smallest in the village 13 peopleGalya: Wait, dear, I want to ask you. A child will soon start talking, asking different questions, do you even read books on pedagogy? And now I'll check. Is Winnie the Pooh a pig or a boar? (teddy bear)It happens in the river, in the lake, in the ear, but it does not happen in compote. What is this? (fish)What do small children call a bad, nasty thing? (kaka)Okay, let's say we're ready. Here is a gift from us so that there is no such thing in the house - babies do not like this (a pack of OMO powder). And you, hostess, do you even know why this powder is called that? No? Listen here, “My Shoes Separately”, understand? Well, get on withGalya: Orlyan's life is multifaceted: someone writes poetry and music, someone does it with his own hands, and someone becomes a champion, and someone sets records. And today, on the day of the village, I suggest that we all start writing new book records. But let's call it not the Guinness Book of Records, but the "Orlinski Record"! and now everyone present at today's celebration has a wonderful opportunity to fulfill their dreams and place their names in our book. I think it's worth starting small. Well, for example, with an aspen waist. Who wants to get the title of "Wasp Waist" and compete for the status of "Miss grace" in 2010, please come to me on our impromptu stage.A competition is held for the thinnest and thickest Eagle's waist. Measured in centimeters.Lera: The most important thing is that there is a beginning. Attention attention! Whoever has the largest foot size among those present will receive our prize and the title of "World Standard Feet - 2010".The winner is chosen from among those present big size legs.Galya: No, not a powerful handNo big fist!Let's find out which of the inhabitants of our village has the biggest fist. You get the title of "Fist 2010".By the same principle, "The most powerful torso", "Long braid", "Graceful leg" are selected.Galya: And now, I am announcing fun family starts and inviting three sports families to our stage. Come on, kids, grab your parents and come here in a flash. (if parents do not go out, create two teams of 7 people each).Stage 1:the first participant reaches the mark, returning, takes the hand of the second participant. Together they run, etc.Stage 2:- The first participant puts on a hoop, runs to the mark and back. Another participant becomes a hoop to him, then a third, etc.Stage 3:- The first participant runs to a sheet of drawing paper and draws a detail on the proposed topic (bicycle). He returns to the start, passes the felt-tip pen, he draws the next detail and passes it to the third, etc.Stage 4:- The first participant overcomes the stage on one foot, the second runs with the ball, pushing it in front of him, the third rolls the ball without lifting it off the ground, the fourth passes the stage with a hoop. (Winners receive prizes)Galya: Dear countrymen, dear Orlyans! Let's remain as we are, kind, sympathetic, with a strong character, with great diligence and respect for ourselves and our neighbors.Lera: Let jokes and songs live with us, let live our birthdays, our fathers and grandfathers, our children and grandchildren, and therefore the birthdays of the village where we were born, where we live and work.Galya: Our small Motherland is alive, which means that we are with it.Lera: How many good things we learned today about fellow countrymen.They smiled, congratulated, gave a lot of kind wordsGalya: We live as a single family, we have been here for the second hundred yearsAny nationality is proud of the Telmanov color.Lera: The peoples in our region are friendly, we have seen this more than once.It was not the days that bound us, but the years, the earth itself made us related.Galya: May all people be happy, fathers. Kids, old people.We were, are, and will always be, our fellow countrymen.Galya: Our holiday does not end here, but we say goodbye to you, goodbye, friends, until we meet again!Lera: What are you doing, who says goodbye like that?!Galya: And how?Lera: And that's it! In honor of the holiday, friends will have fun today? We swear?AUDIENCE: We swear!Lera: But will we return to work tomorrow morning? We swear?spectators:Lera: When meeting acquaintances, friends, will we smile? We swear?spectators:Lera: Shall we get drunk for a good reason today? We swear?spectators:Lera: Shall we disperse for great joy without fights? We swear?spectators:Lera: Do not forget this oath!Raise cups for our village!