Publicité< /iframe></p><p>Si je vous demandais de terminer la phrase « La gentillesse est… », que diriez-vous ?</p><p> Vous pourriez dire : « La gentillesse, c'est prendre soin des autres. » Ou "La gentillesse, c'est aider quelqu'un qui a besoin d'aide."</p><p> L’histoire d’aujourd’hui parle de gentillesse et du bien-être qu’il peut y avoir à donner et à recevoir. En fait, comme l’apprend l’un de nos personnages, ce sentiment peut valoir de l’or !</p><p> Notre histoire s’appelle « Gagner des cacahuètes ». Des versions de ce conte proviennent des peuples birman et indien d’Asie du Sud-Est.</p><p> Les voix dans cette histoire incluent : Ryan Dalusung, Pablo Castelblanco et Meredith Holzman. Meredith Holzman et Pablo Castelblanco co-vedette aux côtés d'Hillary Swank dans le drame ABC « Alaska Daily », diffusé sur Hulu. Adultes, vous pouvez également voir Meredith Holzman dans « Only Murders in the Building » sur Hulu et « Inventing Anna » sur Netflix. Surveillez Pablos Castelblanco dans le prochain long métrage, « Ganymède ».</p><p> Cet épisode a été adapté pour Circle Round par Rebecca Sheir. Il a été édité par Nora Saks. La musique originale et la conception sonore sont d'Eric Shimelonis. Notre artiste est Sabina Hahn.</p><p><strong>Coloriage</strong></p><p><strong>ADULTES!</strong> IMPRIMER CECI pour que tout le monde puisse colorier tout en écoutant. Nous conservons également un album, alors partagez votre photo sur Facebook, Twitter, Instagram et identifiez-la avec #CircleRound. Nous serions ravis de le voir ! Pour accéder à tous les coloriages des épisodes passés, cliquez ICI. Notre artiste résidente est Sabina Hahn et vous pouvez en savoir plus sur elle ICI.</p><p><strong>Points à considérer après l'écoute</strong></p><p>Vous pouvez apporter plus de gentillesse dans le monde en créant vos propres cartes de considération !</p><p><strong>Pleins feux sur la musique : Marimba</strong></p><p>Eric Shimelonis a choisi l'instrument de cette semaine pour son son vif, brillant et ludique – faisant écho à l'écureuil vif, vif et joueur qui offre leurs « cadeaux » au Colporteur et au Voisin !</p><p>Bien que le marimba soit originaire d'Afrique, il est devenu un instrument standard dans la section de percussions de nombreux orchestres et ensembles de jazz et peut être entendu dans la musique d'Afrique, d'Asie du Sud-Est, d'Europe, d'Amérique du Nord, d'Amérique du Sud et d'Amérique centrale.</p><p> Le marimba ressemble à un xylophone, mais a une plus grande tessiture (trois à cinq octaves contre deux et demi à quatre pour le xylophone). Il est généralement joué avec des maillets – par une personne à la fois – mais comme vous le verrez dans cette vidéo, jusqu'à trois personnes peuvent jouer du marimba simultanément !</p><p><strong>Scénario:</strong></p><p><strong>NARRATEUR:</strong> Il était une fois un colporteur. Le colporteur gagnait modestement sa vie en vendant des bric-à-brac sur le marché : tasses et bougeoirs, épices et foulards, boutons et bouteilles.</p><p><strong>COLPORTEUR:</strong> Et voilà, monsieur : une bouteille en verre. Ce sera un morceau de cuivre, s'il vous plaît. Merci! Et madame ! Souhaitez-vous acheter un ou deux chandeliers ? Je vous propose une offre spéciale aujourd'hui : achetez-en un, obtenez-en un à moitié prix !</p><p><strong>NARRATEUR:</strong>À l'heure de fermeture, le colporteur comptait ses pièces de cuivre, en utilisait une poignée pour aller chercher un souper, puis rentrait chez lui pour un modeste repas et une bonne nuit de sommeil, avant de se réveiller le lendemain matin et de recommencer.</p><p> Par une chaude journée d’été, les affaires sur le marché étaient au ralenti. Et au moment d'acheter un souper, le colporteur s'est rendu compte que tout ce qu'il pouvait se permettre avec les maigres gains de la journée était… ?</p><p><strong>COLPORTEUR:</strong> …Un sac de cacahuètes ??? Ce n'est pas vraiment un repas ! Mais quel choix ai-je ? Je vais ramener ces cacahuètes à la maison, les casser de leur coquille, puis me remplir le ventre du mieux que je peux.</p><p><strong>NARRATEUR:</strong> Le colporteur vivait dans une petite maison confortable au bord d’une forêt. C'était une nuit douce et sa maison confortable était si étouffante qu'il a décidé de manger ses cacahuètes dehors.</p><p>Mais juste au moment où il s’asseyait sur son porche…</p><p> …il a découvert qu'il n'était pas seul ! Devant lui se tenait une souris grise qui couinait.</p><p><strongPEDDLER: /strongWell, hello little friend! Is it me, or do you look hungry? Here. have a peanut./p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongThe mouse took a peanut from the peddler, nodded its head as if to say “thank you,” then scuttled off into the forest./p><p><strongPEDDLER:/strong You’re welcome, little friend! Enjoy!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongThe peddler got to work shelling his peanuts. But then…/p><p…he looked down and saw a chirping little chipmunk!/p><p><strongPEDDLER:/strong Well now! Who do we have here? Another critter? And you look hungry, too! Here. You can have a peanut too./p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongThe chipmunk took the peanut, flicked its striped tail as if to say “thank you,” then zipped off into the forest./p><p><strongPEDDLER:/strong You’re welcome too, little critter! Bon appetit!/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong The peddler went back to cracking his peanuts from their shells. But before long…/p><p…he found himself in the company of a chittering, bushy-tailed squirrel!/p><p><strongPEDDLER:/strong Boy oh boy! It’s a busy night for you critters, isn’t it! Let me guess: you’re hungry too?/p><p><strongSQUIRREL:/strong Actually… I am hungry!/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong The stunned peddler nearly dropped his peanuts./p><p><strongPEDDLER:/strong Woahh! You talk?!??/p><p><strongSQUIRREL:/strong I do talk! And I thank you for being so kind to my friends just now! Is there any chance I could have a peanut too…?/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong The peddler regained his composure, then flashed the squirrel a smile./p><p><strongPEDDLER: /strongOf course you can have a peanut, little friend! Here!/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong The squirrel took the peanut and gobbled it down./p><p><strongSQUIRREL:/strong Mmmm! That hit the spot! Thank you!/p><p><strongPEDDLER:/strong You’re welcome! Would you like another? I still have plenty of peanuts left. I’m happy to share!/p><p><strongSQUIRREL: /strongThat’s mighty kind of you, sir. But now that you’ve shared with me, I’d like to share with you! Follow me!/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong The peddler ran after the squirrel as she took off into the forest. When they reached a towering tree, the peddler watched the nimble creature clamber to the top, where a charming treehouse lay nestled among the branches./p><p><strongPEDDLER:/strong My, my! What a lovely house! But how am I supposed to follow you up there? This tree is far too tall for me to climb!/p><p><strongSQUIRREL: /strongNo problem! I’ll send you down a ladder! Tell me: what sort of ladder would you prefer?/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongThe peddler shrugged./p><p><strongPEDDLER: /strongAny kind of ladder will do really! Just something simple and sturdy!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongWell, no sooner had the peddler said those words than a thick rope ladder came tumbling down./p><p><strongPEDDLER:/strong Thank you, squirrel! I’m coming right up!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongThe peddler climbed up to the house. When he stepped through the door, he saw that everything inside….was made of gold! Golden floors, golden walls… there was even a golden table set with two golden chairs./p><p><strongSQUIRREL: /strongWelcome to my home! And please: sit down! You must be hungry, so I’ll give you something to eat. But first, tell me: what sort of plate would you prefer?/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong The peddler smiled./p><p><strongPEDDLER: /strongAny plate will do really! I’m just grateful to have a bite of food after a long, hot day!/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong No sooner had the peddler said those words than a plain metal plate appeared on the table… and it was piled with rice, fish, chicken, and vegetables!/p><p><strongPEDDLER:/strong Thank you, squirrel! This food looks delicious!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongOnce the peddler had eaten his fill, the squirrel showed him three wooden boxes. One was the size of a lunchbox. Another was the size of a picnic basket. And the third was the size of a kitchen cupboard./p><p><strongSQUIRREL:/strong These boxes, sir, all contain gifts. I’d like to send you home with one of them. So tell me: which box would you prefer?/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong The peddler grinned./p><p><strongPEDDLER: /strongWell, while all three boxes are lovely, my cramped house doesn’t have much room. And I have a long walk back home through the forest. So I prefer the smallest box./p><p><strongSQUIRREL:/strong Very well! Take the box home, and thanks again for sharing with me./p><p><strongPEDDLER: /strongNo, squirrel – thank you!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongWith the wooden box tucked under his arm, the peddler made his way back through the forest. Once he returned to his snug little house, he gazed at the box with curiosity./p><p><strongPEDDLER:/strong Gee, I wonder what’s in here! Only one way to find out…/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong The peddler took hold of the box’s lid and pulled it open. When he looked inside, his jaw dropped so low it nearly hit the floor!/p><p><strongPEDDLER:/strong (GASP!) I can’t believe it! This is going to change everything! Everything!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongWhat do you think the peddler saw inside the box?/p><pWe’ll find out what it was, after a quick break./p><p><strong[SPONSOR BREAK]/strong></p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong Welcome back to Circle Round. I’m Rebecca Sheir. Today our story is called “Earning Peanuts.”/p><pBefore the break, a humble peddler shared his peanuts with a mouse, a chipmunk, and a talking squirrel. The squirrel brought the peddler to her golden house in the forest, where she fed him a hearty meal, then sent him home with a small wooden box./p><pWhen the peddler opened the box, he could hardly believe what was inside./p><p><strongPEDDLER: /strongThe box is bursting with nuggets of gold! Thousands upon thousands of them! The squirrel did say she wanted to “share” something with me… Who knew the generous creature would share so much???/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong With his newfound riches, the peddler no longer needed to sell odds and ends at the marketplace. Instead, he opened his own shop, and did quite well for himself./p><pAs you can imagine, the peddler’s sudden success became the talk of the town. And because the peddler was such a humble, generous person, everyone was happy for him./p><pWell, everyone except for his next-door neighbor: a jealous, nosy fellow who envied the peddler’s fortune… and was eager to learn his secret. So one day, he swung by the peddler’s new shop./p><p><strongNEIGHBOR: /strongGood neighbor! I must say, I’m very impressed at how well you’re doing! Tell me: how did you come to have all this wealth?/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong The peddler hadn’t planned on telling anyone about the talking squirrel with the golden house. Who would believe such a tale? But, despite his reservations, the kind fellow launched into his story./p><p><strongPEDDLER:/strong Well, it all began one night when the only thing I could afford for dinner was a bag of peanuts. I shared a peanut with this squirrel. And it turns out it was a talking squirrel! Not only that, but it brought me to its house and gave me a rope ladder to climb, and a metal plate to eat from, and then this little wooden box filled with nuggets of gold!strong /strong></p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong As the neighbor listened to the peddler’s tale, he felt himself ache with envy. He must meet this talking squirrel – and take home her gold!/p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong That is quite a story, peddler! So you’re saying you came upon all this good fortune just by giving a peanut…? To a squirrel?/p><p><strongPEDDLER: /strongWell, yes! But not just the squirrel! First I shared a peanut with this tiny gray –/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongBut that’s all the neighbor heard. Because he had already bolted out the door and straight to the market, to buy a bag of peanuts./p><p><strongNEIGHBOR: /strongTo be perfectly honest, I don’t even like peanuts! And shelling them is such a pain! But it’ll all be worth it, when that silly little squirrel makes me rich!/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong That night, the neighbor sat on his porch, shelling peanuts. He had just gotten cracking when he heard a squeak./p><pAnd there was the gray mouse!/p><pBut… instead of following the peddler’s example, and feeding the mouse a peanut, do you know what the neighbor did??/p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong Get out of here!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongHe shooed it away!/p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong You’re of no use to me! I’m waiting for a squirrel! So scram! /p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongOnce the mouse was gone, the neighbor went back to shelling his peanuts. Then, he heard a chirp./p><pAnd there was the striped chipmunk!/p><pI’ll bet you can guess what happened next./p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong Beat it, chipmunk! I’m waiting for a squirrel! So shoo!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongOnce the chipmunk had run away, the neighbor went back to his peanuts. Then he heard a chitter./p><pAnd at last! There was the bushy-tailed squirrel./p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong Jeez! It’s about time you got here, squirrel! I thought I’d have to sit out here cracking peanuts all night! So here./p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong The neighbor flung a peanut toward the ground. It nearly hit the squirrel in the head!/p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong I’m sharing with you, so now you have to share with me!/p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong The squirrel stared at the peanut. Then she stared at the neighbor./p><p><strongSQUIRREL:/strong “Share,” you say…? By all means! Follow me!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongThe neighbor grabbed a big sack, then raced after the squirrel as she took off through the forest. When they reached the towering tree, the squirrel clambered up to her house and called down./p><p><strongSQUIRREL: /strongTell me: what sort of ladder would you prefer?/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongThe neighbor rubbed his hands together./p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong Well… I’ve heard about all that gold you have inside your house, so I’d prefer a golden ladder, of course!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongNo sooner had he said those words than a ladder made of glittering, gleaming gold appeared. Without so much as a “thank you,” the neighbor gripped the ladder and heaved himself up./p><pWhen he reached the squirrel’s house, he plopped himself down in a golden chair at the golden table./p><p><strongSQUIRREL:/strong You must be hungry, so I’ll give you something to eat. But first, tell me: what sort of plate would you prefer?/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong The neighbor rolled his eyes./p><p><strongNEIGHBOR: /strongDo you even have to ask? A golden plate, of course!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongNo sooner had he said those words than a sparkling golden plate appeared, piled high with delicious food… which the neighbor immediately snarfed down./p><pOnce he’d licked his plate clean, the squirrel showed him the three wooden boxes./p><p><strongSQUIRREL:/strong These boxes, sir, all contain gifts. I’d like to send you home with one of them. So tell me: which box would you –/p><p><strongNEIGHBOR: /strongThe largest box! I prefer the largest box! Of course!/p><p><strongSQUIRREL:/strong Very well! Take the box home, and thanks again for sharing with me!!!!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongThe neighbor didn’t even respond. Instead, he stuffed the box – and the golden plate – into his big sack, then he shimmied down the golden ladder. When he reached the ground, he wrenched the ladder from the tree, and somehow lugged everything – ladder included – back to his house./p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong I’m gonna be rich! Filthy, stinking rich!/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong The neighbor huffed and puffed his way through the door, then he reached into his sack for the golden plate. But when he pulled it out…?/p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong What???/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong …he made a most disappointing discovery. Because the plate was no longer made of gold. It was made of plain metal!/p><p><strongNEIGHBOR: /strongOh no!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongDumbfounded and dismayed, the neighbor swiveled his eyes toward the golden ladder. But to his surprise…/p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong Huh???/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strong…the ladder was no longer made of gold either! It was made of rope!/p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong Oh dear!/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong Desperate and distressed, the neighbor went back to his big sack and took out the large box./p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong Okay. Even if the plate and ladder have lost their golden luster, surely the box won’t let me down! Surely it has thousands upon thousands of gold nuggets inside! Right?!???/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongBut when he opened the box’s lid, he realized he was wrong. /p><pVery wrong./p><pBecause the box did not have thousands upon thousands of gold nuggets inside./p><pInstead, it had thousands upon thousands of…?/p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong …NUTS!!!/p><p><strongNARRATOR:/strong That’s right! The box was filled to the brim… with peanuts./p><p><strongNEIGHBOR:/strong I don’t even like peanuts!/p><p><strongNARRATOR: /strongAnd so, in the end, I guess you could say that everyone in our tale got what they earned. The generous peddler earned a new shop. The talking squirrel earned a new friend. 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