Someone invited me to tell a story for a special "business and the arts" Valentine breakfast. It will have to be short," she said. No more than five minutes. Now - that is a tough assignment from the outset
Then the big question - what story to tell - to a sophisticted audience who will not be expecting to start the day with a story. I asked advice of other tellers, read stories, and looked through stories I know. I settled on an Irish "sweetheart" and funny story.
Then they called me - "more VIPS have accepted than we expected - and they have to say a few words. Can you cut your story to a shorter time?"
"Don't worry about it." I said.
At first I thought about how I could "cut" the story - then I realized - if I did that I would ruin this particular story.
So the answer was - tell another story. Maybe that was the gift of the situation.
I know a story, The Maiden in Green, a folktale from China, that I love to tell. And I tell it often. In three minutes.
It was a risk. A folktale for breakfast?
Not only that - but I found myself the first speaker on the program.
I told it. You could not hear a pin drop - until they let out the "Ahhhhhh" at the surprise ending.
They loved it.
My gift of story to them turned into a Valentine for me.
How could you not love being a storyteller?
TIP: Respect the Story.
Trust the Story.
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