Professional Documents
Culture Documents
FreeKingMidastheGoldenTouchGreekMythologyReadersTheaterScript36 1
FreeKingMidastheGoldenTouchGreekMythologyReadersTheaterScript36 1
Jagger
The Tall & Twisted Tales Series (4-script Tall Tales Bonus Bundle)
As students practice (and then perform!) their readers’ theater scripts, here’s what I
encourage them to work toward:
EXPRESSION: Let your voice show the character or narrator’s personality and
emotions.
Two elements within the script are specifically designed to guide students’ expression.
1. Bracketed prompts such as [proudly] and [happily] are used to give readers clues
about the underlying attitudes of characters.
Students can be taught to use both of these features of the script to improve their
performances.
If you’d like to see an example of readers’ theater in action, click the link below to view a
2-reader performance of “Mother Goose Interrupted: Little Miss Muffet”:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yhYlW73vad8
© T. P. Jagger ~ page 1
King Midas
& the Golden Touch
(A Greek Myth)
Watch-out Words!
• admirer • buffet • peasants • plea • poultry
• resumed • revelry • satyr • stingy
Reading Roles:
Narrator 1** *For the sound effects (marked: ALL*), you may choose to use
Narrator 2** cue cards to add audience participation.
Narrator 3**
**NARRATORS may be combined, as needed, depending on the
Narrator 4**
size of the group.
Dionysus
King Midas ***If needed, a single person can play both the PEASANT and
Silenus the SERVANT since those roles are limited and appear in
Peasant*** different parts of the script.
Servant***
ALL: [announcing] The Myth of King Midas and the Golden Touch.
NARRATOR 1: Way back in the days of Greek gods and goddesses, the god
Dionysus was traveling to Mount Timolus with a group of his
followers.
NARRATOR 2: One of those followers was Dionysus’s old teacher, this guy
named Silenus.
© T. P. Jagger ~ page 2
NARRATOR 1: Fortunately for Silenus, it wasn’t too long before he bumped into
a group of peasants.
PEASANT: Hey, I never met a satyr ’round these parts before. . . . You lost?
SILENUS: [snobbish] Of course I am. If I wasn’t lost, do you think I’d stop
and talk to a bunch of peasants?
SILENUS: [sighing] Never mind. Just tell me where the nearest palace is.
NARRATOR 2: The peasant turned and pointed. Silenus could just see the top of
a peaked, white-marble roof peeping over the crest of a nearby
hill.
PEASANT: [kindly] We’re headed that way. We’ll take you to the king.
NARRATOR 3: And even though your mom or dad or somebody has probably
warned you to NEVER wander off with strangers, Silenus did it
anyway.
NARRATOR 1: Or tricksters . . .
NARRATOR 2: Or bullies who would tape a “CALL ME GOAT BOY” sign on the
back of a lost satyr.
NARRATOR 3: They simply did what they said they would and took Silenus
straight to King Midas, who happened to be a major admirer of
the god Dionysus.
SILENUS: Well, thank you, your majesty. I’m lost, so I was hoping that—
© T. P. Jagger ~ page 3
NARRATOR 1: A ten-day feast is actually pretty exhausting if you stop to think
about it, but anyway, it finally ended. Then . . .
NARRATOR 2: So King Midas headed out with Silenus and helped him catch up
with Dionysus, who was still on his way to Mount Timolus.
DIONYSUS: [happily] Silenus, you old goat! You made it back! Where have
you been?
SILENUS: Well, first I got lost, then there were these peasants who—
KING MIDAS: I’m your biggest fan, your Greek godliness. Your biggest fan.
DIONYSUS: [cocky] Don’t worry—I get that a lot. Anyway, other than my
totally amazing greatness, what brings you here?
KING MIDAS: Your teacher was lost and ended up at my palace so we partied
for a day and then for another day and then for another day and
then for like another week after that and then he finally
mentioned he wanted to find you and now—poof!—here we are.
DIONYSUS: Well, thanks for bringing him back. And tell you what—I don’t
want folks thinking I’m stingy. As a token of my appreciation, I’ll
give you one wish. One. Anything you want. You name it, it’s
yours.
NARRATOR 4: King Midas had never had a wish from the gods before, and he
didn’t want to waste it on something like a new crown or a bigger
palace or an all-you-can-eat lamb stew buffet.
© T. P. Jagger ~ page 4
DIONYSUS: Wonderful! What’ll it be?
KING MIDAS: [interrupting, excited] One hundred percent golden touch, baby!
ALL NARRATORS: So . . .
KING MIDAS: [hopeful] That’s it? I’ve got the golden touch?
NARRATOR 3: While Dionysus and the rest of his followers resumed their
journey to Mount Timolus, King Midas skipped toward home,
turning things to gold along the way.
© T. P. Jagger ~ page 5
SERVANT: Yes, your majesty. Right away.
NARRATOR 1: The scent of roasted chicken and fresh-baked bread filled the
room as the king’s servant soon returned with a platter piled high
with fruits and meats and cheeses and all sorts of delicious food.
NARRATOR 3: King Midas’s teeth clanged against his slice of solid-gold toast.
NARRATOR 4: He flung the used-to-be bread across the room and reached for a
bunch of grapes.
NARRATOR 1: King Midas tucked his hands behind his back and leaned over
the platter.
KING MIDAS: [crying, begging] Dionysus! If you can hear me, please, please,
PLEASE take away my golden touch!
© T. P. Jagger ~ page 6
NARRATOR 2: Luckily for King Midas, Dionysus had exceptionally good ears
and heard the plea of the gold-crazy king.
DIONYSUS: Ah . . . you mortals. Never can make up your minds, can you?
. . . Here’s the deal—head over to the river Pactolus and take a
bath. That should do the trick.
KING MIDAS: [relieved] Oh, thank you, your Greek Godly Greatness!
NARRATOR 3: King Midas rushed to the river Pactolus and waded into the
water. The river flowed around him.
NARRATOR 4: Gold streamed from Midas’s fingers, his hands, his round kingly
stomach.
NARRATOR 2: By the time he was done bathing, the river Pactolus was
destined to become famous for all of the gold that would be
found in its sands, but King Midas didn’t care—he was sick of
gold.
NARRATOR 3: Of course, he was a king. And kings have lots of gold even when
they don’t have the golden touch.
NARRATOR 4: So Midas took a break from being a king and wandered off into
the woods instead. In the forest, he worshipped the Greek god of
the wilderness, Pan, who happened to look a whole bunch like a
satyr.
© T. P. Jagger ~ page 7
THANK YOU!!!
I would LOVE to receive your
feedback! Ratings and reviews help me
to continue to improve my resources.
Just go to MY PURCHASES and click
“LEAVE A REVIEW” by this product.
CHECK OUT THE COMPLETE