They brought him home, he turned out to be alive. Bunny went out for a walk
Everyone from childhood knows the poem "One, two, three, four, five - the bunny came out for a walk ...", but not everyone knows that it was written in 1851, and certainly few have heard of the author - Fyodor Miller.
Fedor Bogdanovich Miller, poet and translator, was born in Moscow in 1818, changed many professions - from pharmacist to teacher.
Fedor Bogdanovich Miller, 1818-1881.
In 1859 he began to publish a humorous one, where he wrote under the pseudonyms Hyacinth Tulips and Splinters. The popularity of the publication can be judged by the authors, where among others - Vladimir Dal, Anton Chekhov, Boris Almazov.
Being a rather prolific poet - only during his lifetime 6 volumes of his works are published in the form of poems, epics, fables and translations from Heine to Shakespeare - Fyodor Miller entered the history of Russian literature as the author of the work “One, two, three, four, five - came out bunny to take a walk ... ".
The year of the first edition of the tragedy about the bunny is unknown, but in the sixth volume of the author's anthology, published a year before the poet's death, in 1880, in the section of children's poetry, the last pages of the series “Captions to pictures. For children of the first age ”. This is what the entire series of poems looked like:
Captions for pictures. For children of the first age. 1851. From the book Poems. F.B. Miller ". Volume 6, 1880
Captions for pictures. For children of the first age. 1851. From the book Poems. F.B. Miller ". Volume 6, 1880
Captions for pictures. For children of the first age. 1851. From the book Poems. F.B. Miller ". Volume 6, 1880
Captions for pictures. For children of the first age. 1851. From the book Poems. F.B. Miller ". Volume 6, 1880
The poem is widely known during the life of the author, after being published in school anthologies.
He and she. 1877
Finally, I found this cartoon myself (long loved, but not watched for 30 years!), And the time to watch it, and the site (thanks to KinoPoisk, otherwise, for the most part, it is not completely on the Runet). I’ll say right away (I think other viewers-reviewers will agree with me): if all 5 parts of the cartoon were artistically equal, I would give him 9 out of 10. Alas, the most powerful, famous, memorable, “popular” and still Since then, the 5th part of "Opera" has been quoted, which, taking out of the context of the film, has been used / shown by our TV channels for so many years. Therefore, new generations of viewers think that the cartoon itself is only its last part, "Opera" (now I will conduct an educational program on Facebook). In previous reviews about "Bang-bang, oh-oh-oh" said a lot, good and correct. In order not to repeat myself, I will focus on some important details.
Sorry, but this cartoon is still exclusively for the adult audience, a small part of which is made up of those about whom it was filmed and who really understands all the grotesque, all the parody of the "productions". By the way, let me remind you that in Soviet times it was somehow not accepted to parody / ridicule our Soviet art. Therefore, such parodies were then a huge rarity. The same cartoon "Film, Film, Film!" (Our younger brother), beloved by many generations of viewers, was probably saved only by the fact that he was funny, and the then Party Artistic Council, openly "laughing" at him, decided - "Yes let it be. " Most likely, in the case of our "bunny" (excuse me, I did not hold the candle then - purely speculation!) The same "mechanism" worked. Let's also take into account the fact that the Ekran project, which actually rarely worked on cartoons, involved very significant and respected figures of Soviet art, from directors Harry Bardin, Vitaly Peskov and screenwriter Yuri Entin to real "stars" of that time like Maxim Dunaevsky (after the series about the Musketeers with its music - purely "untouchable"!), Yan Arlazorov, singer Zhanna Rozhdestvenskaya and a real opera singer, soloist of the Bolshoi Theater Vyacheslav Bogachev ("Bunny" in the 5th part). It's funny that in the part " experimental production ", the music for which (with the exception of quotes from the rock opera" Jesus Christ Superstar ") was written by Maxim Dunaevsky, he" prostrated "not only the Pesnyary ensemble (pictured), but also his Festival ensemble, with which, it seems, was recording the soundtrack (I have not yet found official confirmation of this.) However, in the same 1980, I saw in the hall of the Voronezh Regional Philharmonic the rock performance "Star Wanderer" by the Tambov Philharmonic Group "Young Voices" (after eventually broke up into "Cruise", "EVM" and "Alpha"): something close
But this is what is most important and, alas, sad. Our cartoon remains relevant! All this trash, plagiarism, pseudo-creativity, ridiculed in it, still live and even progress, hiding behind a "modern reading of the classics", "innovation" and similar excuses for their own mediocrity and ambition. The first to draw the attention of Soviet citizens to this were Ilf and Petrov, who showed the Columbus theater in all its glory. Our cartoon supported the theme many years later. Watch it, laugh, delve into it and fight with many modern Russian "Columbus" that have nothing to do with real art!
200 years ago, in February 1818, the Russian poet Fyodor Bogdanovich Miller was born, the author of the immortal "One, two, three, four, five - the bunny went out for a walk ..."
Text: Daria Krutogolova
Collage: Year of Literature.RF
How many times have you heard this simple rhyme? And how many times in childhood did you “calculate” exactly on it? It is all the more surprising that the name of the original author of this immortal ode to the innocently killed bunny is practically unknown to anyone. "Initial" - because the story of the protagonist has undergone incredible transformations - from the killed to the cured, and then completely "reincarnated" into the works of various writers through the efforts of Yuri Levitansky.
Fyodor Miller, the "dad" of the most famous bunny of Russian literature, was born in Moscow to a German family. Whoever he did not work: pharmacist, translator, teacher ... A little later Fyodor Miller acquires other names - Hyacinth Tulips and Splinter - and his favorite business. It was under these pseudonyms that he wrote to his own humorous weekly "Entertainment" until the end of his life. By the way, it was in this magazine that the first stories were published - then still by Antosha Chekhonte. But "Entertainment" appeared only in 1859, and eight years earlier than that time, Miller became famous for a little "bunny".
The belly appeared for the first time in "Captions to pictures: for children of the first age" - Fyodor Bogdanovich created this book, most likely under the influence of an unexpectedly widely known collection in Russia Heinrich Hoffmann, translated as "Stepka-Rastrepka". "Signatures ..." are quite non-standard: Miller bizarrely intertwined funny stories with truly creepy ones. For example, naughty children in the poem "Here comes an old gray-haired man ..." go to feed the fish in a sack, and a gloomy stork reads them a short notation, similar to the moral of a classic fable. The hunter simply kills the most famous bunny in Russia for no reason ... Readers of different generations could not come to terms with such a sad ending and began to think out stories of a more life-affirming end: the bunny simply comes to life, and steals mittens in the hospital, and refuses to be treated - in general, he is actively living and even mischievous!
But the poet Yuri Levitansky went farthest in the "variability" of fate of a very happy bunny. He published a whole collection called "Plot with Variants" - where a simple plot about a hunter and his victim turns into a real parade of styles by different authors. Levitansky masterfully plays with the manner of each poet - and the bunny takes on new, unexpected features.
"My boy,
my prince,
my little beast "- this is how Levitansky would have christened a bunny Bella Akhmadulina... And he would have given him a truly English name - John O. Gray: the poem is called "Elegy for the Death of the Honorable Hare, Esq. ...". An endless series of metaphors, playing with rhythm and styles, and only the shell remained of the little bunny - but how many different new shades this little skin sparkled!
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We can definitely say that this is the most famous counting rhyme. Everyone knows her - from small children to our grandparents. The most classic version of this rhyme:
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out
Shoots directly at the bunny.
Bang Bang! Oh oh oh!
My bunny is dying.
There are long options:
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out
Shoots directly at the bunny.
Bang Bang! Oh oh oh!
My bunny is dying.
They took him to the hospital
He stole a mitten there.
We took him to the buffet
He stole a hundred candies there.
They brought him home
He turned out to be alive.
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out
Shoots directly at the bunny.
Bang Bang! Oh oh oh!
My bunny is dying.
They took him to the hospital
He stole a mitten there,
They brought him to the ward,
He stole a chocolate bar there.
They brought him to the roof
He stole Uncle Misha there.
They brought him home
He turned out to be alive!
Optimistic option:
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out
Shoots directly at the bunny.
Bang Bang! Missed -
The gray bunny has run away!
Option without a hunter:
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
What should we do? How are we to be?
You need to catch a bunny.
Again we will consider:
One, two, three, four, five.
The author of the rhyme
The counting room has an author! It was written by the Russian poet Fyodor Bogdanovich Miller (1818 - 1881) in 1851. He wrote it like a caption to a picture in a children's book. It was just a rhyme, but over the years, it became very popular and began to be used as a children's counting rhyme.
The original text, which was written by Fyodor Bogdanovich, was as follows.
Old folk counting counters for children in Russian. Everyone in childhood knew various counting rhymes, let's remember and tell them to our children. We have gathered a fairly large collection of children's counting rhymes.
Children's rhymes
SEATED ON THE GOLDEN PORCH
On the golden porch sat:
- -king,
- -tsarevich,
- -king,
- -Korolevich,
- -shoemaker,
- -tailor.
Who will you be?
Speak quickly
Do not delay honest and kind people!
A pebbled pebble was sitting on the pillar!
The countdown begins!
A jackdaw was sitting on the pillar,
and on the wire from 2 sides
6 crows sat next to each other.
6 crows 7 jackdaws
counting continues
counting continues
6 crows 7 jackdaws.
In the field, gophers whistled
and the corncrake creaked
in ripening oats.
Suddenly everyone fell silent at once
and they rushed where,
the wires are empty -
6 crows flew away
to the crows in the midst of crowns.
And the jackdaw has ingenuity -
realized the danger of a jackdaw.
I understood the danger of a jackdaw,
and the jackdaw has ingenuity.
The kite rushed from a height,
the jackdaw hid in the bushes,
the jackdaw hid in the bushes.
Who is left? Only you!
Bunny
One, two, three, four, five
Bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out -
Shoots directly at the Bunny:
Bang Bang!
Oh oh oh!
My Bunny is dying ...
Brought him home-
He turned out to be alive!
A MONTH WAS OUT OF THE FOG
A month came out of the fog,
He took out a knife from his pocket:
"I will cut, I will beat!
Who will you stay friends with? "
ATY-BATS
Aty-bats, soldiers were walking,
Aty-baty, to the bazaar.
Aty-bats, what did you buy?
Aty-bats, samovar.
Aty-bats, how much does it cost?
Aty-bats, three rubles.
Aty-bats, who is coming out?
Aty-bats, it's me!
Bunny
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out
Shoots directly at the bunny.
Bang Bang!
Oh oh oh!
My bunny is dying.
They took him to the hospital
He stole a mitten there,
They brought him to the ward,
He stole chocolate there.
They brought him home
He turned out to be alive.
SHISHEL-MOUSE
Shishel-Mouse
He sat on the roof.
Shishel-Mouse
WHO HIDDEN
One, two, three, four, five!
I'm going to look!
Who did not hide -
I am not guilty!
Hush, MOUSE!
Hush, mice!
Cat on the roof
Higher!
The cat went
For milk
And kittens:
Somersault.
The cat came
Without milk,
And kittens:
Ha ha ha!
RIDING MACHINE
The car drove in a dark forest
For some kind of interest,
Inte-inte-interest,
Come out on the letter "es".
The letter "es" did not fit -
Come out to the letter "a".
The letter "a" is not good -
Come out on the letter "sha"!
Or like this:
Come out on the letter C
and there is a star on the letter,
where the trains run.
If the train doesn't go
the driver will go crazy.
Magpie crow
The crow-magpie cooked porridge, fed the children.
This has given, this has given, this has given, this has given.
But she didn’t give it to him.
Because I didn't chop wood,
I didn't carry water, I didn't cook porridge.
There was a crocodile
I smoked a pipe
The receiver dropped and wrote:
Shishel-mouse,
This one came out.
An orange rolled to the city of Berlin,
Didn't teach lessons
And got a deuce.
There are cars in the garage - Volga, Chaika, Zhiguli,
Which keys do you take from?
They sat on the golden porch
Gummy Bears, Tom and Jerry,
Scrooge McDuck and the three ducklings
Come out, you'll be Ponca!
If Ponochka leaves,
Scrooge McDuck will go crazy!
The counting rhyme begins,
A jackdaw was sitting on the shore,
Two crows, a sparrow,
Three magpies, nightingale.
One, two, three, four, five,
Let's play hide and seek.
Sky, stars, meadow, flowers - Come out of the circle.
One, two, three, four, five - We will start the Games.
The bees flew into the field.
Buzzed, buzzed.
The bees sat on the flowers.
We play - you drive.
In the morning the butterfly woke up
Smiled, stretched,
Once - she washed with dew,
Two - gracefully circled,
Three - bent down and sat down,
And four - flew away.
A hare ran through the swamp,
He was looking for a job
I didn't find a job,
He cried himself and went.
Stork-stork, stork-bird,
What do you dream about at night?
I have swamp edges,
More frogs.
Catch them, not catch them.
That's all for you to drive!
The cuckoo walked past the net,
And behind her are small children,
Kukushata is asked to drink.
Come out - you have to drive.
Jump and jump, jump and jump,
Bunny gallops - gray side.
Jump, jump, jump along the woods
On a snowball - pumpkin, pumpkin, pumpkin.
I sat down under a bush,
I wanted to bury myself.
Whoever catches him drives.
One, two, one, two
Here is a birch, here is grass,
Here is a clearing, here is a meadow
Come on out, buddy.
One two three four,
Five, six, seven,
Eight nine ten.
The white month comes out.
Who will reach a month,
He will go to hide.
We shared an orange
There are many of us, but he is one.
This slice is for a hedgehog,
This slice is for a swift,
This slice is for ducklings
This slice is for kittens,
This slice is for the beaver,
And for the wolf - the peel.
He is angry with us - trouble!
Run away somewhere!
Bells, bells,
Little blueberries flew
In the morning dew
Along the green stripe
We sat down in the barn.
Run, catch up.
We have a kitten
One, two, three, four, five,
Come to us guys
Since the kitten is the whitest
Two kittens are the most daring
Three kittens are the smartest
And four is the noisiest
Five is like three and two
Same tail and head
Also a speck on the back
Also sleeps all day in a basket.
We have good kittens
One, two, three, four, five
Come to us guys
High-high
I threw my ball easily.
But my ball fell from heaven
Rolled into a dark forest.
One, two, three, four, five,
I'm going to look for him.
One, two, three, four, five.
We decided to play
But we don't know what to do
Nobody wanted to drive!
We will point you to:
It will surely be you!
Masha ate porridge,
I didn't finish the porridge.
"One, two, three" - said
And I ate the potatoes.
Who will take three spoons,
That one will go too.
One two Three.
Come out into the clearing,
Round dances of the backwater
Who stayed
That drive.
One, two, three, four, five,
We go out to play.
You have to choose the water
Top, top, stomps,
You will definitely be water.
One, two, three, four, five,
There is nowhere for the bunny to ride;
There is a wolf, a wolf,
He's teeth - click, click!
And we will hide in the bushes
Hide, zayinka, and you.
You wolf, wait!
The forest river runs into the distance,
Bushes grow along it.
I invite everyone to the game,
We play - you drive!
We gathered in the yard
It was in September.
One, two, three, four, five,
We decided to play.
How much is two plus three?
If you know, then drive!