The Parable Project — The Prodigal (Lost) Son
Jesus’ parable of the Prodigal Son in Luke 15 can be presented in many dramatic ways. One person can read it dramatically from a translation of scripture like the NIV. Better yet, memorize it and tell it like a story, just as Jesus did, acting out each of the characters yourself. You can also turn it into various forms of Readers Theater scripts from simple to complex. (See my blogs on scripting Readers Theater)
When we performed The Prodigal Son as part of our Parable Project, we scripted it as modified RT and staged it as chamber theater (without scripts) using music, dance and singing.
Let me share our script with you (complete with song) here. At the end, I’ll tell you how one spectator responded to it. Note that we used a cast of 7 or 8 actors who played multiple parts, something you can do with RT.
THE LOST SON
Luke 15:11-32
CAST:
1 — Sinner — Reveler 1 — Servant 1
2 — Tax Collector — Younger Son
3 — Jesus
4 — Teacher of the Law — Reveler 2 — Servant 2
5 — Pharisee — Older Son — Citizen
6 — Narrator — Father
7 — Singer (could be the Father)
8 — Guitar, Flute, etc.
Nar: Now the tax collectors and “sinners” were all gathering around to hear Jesus. But the Pharisees and the teachers of the law muttered,
Phar: “This man welcomes sinners!
Teacher: (disgustedly) welcomes sinners and eats with them.”
Phar: with….(disdainfully) them!
Nar: Then Jesus told them this parable:
Jesus: “There was a man who had two sons. The younger one said to his father,
Young: ‘Father, give me my share of the estate.’
Father: (repeating as a question) “My share of the estate?”
Young: Yes, give me my share of the estate.
Father: So he divided his property between them.
Jesus: “Not long after that, the younger son
Young: got together all he had, (tunic, sandals, money bag) set off for a distant country
Jesus: and there squandered his wealth in wild living.
Young: (Singing, holding mug up) squandered his wealth…
Reveler 2: (Singing and joining mugs) Squandered his wealth…
Reveler 1: (Singing and joining mugs) Squandered his wealth…
Reveler 1, 2 and Young: (Singing, drunk) In wild living. Yes, squandered his wealth in wild living. (Laugh boisterously)
Reveler 1, 2: (Pointing to the Young Son and “tattling on him.”) He squandered his wealth in wild living.
Young: (Toasting) To wealth and wild living.
Reveler 1: You’re so cool.
Older Son: (from other side of stage) squandered his wealth in wild living. The fool!
Jesus: After he had spent everything
Reveler 1: Spent everything?
Reveler 2: Everything?
Young: Yup, spent everything.
Reveler 1: So long, Fool.
Reveler 2: We gotta dash. We gotta dash.
Reveler 1: But, we’ll be back in a flash,
Reveler 2: When you got more cash.
Reveler 1: When you got more cash.
Reveler 2 When you got more cash.
Reveler 1: Gotta dash. Gotta dash.
Reveler 2: But, we’ll be back in a flash
Reveler 1: For the great, big bash
Reveler 2: When you find a stash.
Reveler 1: To buy more hash.
Reveler 2: When you get more cash.
Reveler 1: Fool.
Jesus: After he has spent everything…there was
Jesus and Young: a severe famine in that whole country,
Jesus: and he began to be in need.
Young: (groan) My empty stomach. I’m so cold…and hungry.
Jesus: So he went and hired himself out to a citizen of that country,
Young: Please, sir, I’ll do anything. I’ll even…
Citizen: who sent him to his fields to feed pigs.
Young: I’ll even feed pigs. (Begins slopping pigs) feed pigs. Feed pigs. Pigs. Pigs. I’ll even feed pigs.
Jesus: He longed to fill his stomach
Young: with the pods that the pigs were eating,
Jesus: but no one gave him anything.
Citizen: no one.
Young: (begging) anything? (Pleading) Anything. Please!
Jesus: “When he came to his senses, he said,
Young: ‘How many of my father’s hired men have food to spare, and here I am starving to death! I will set out and go back to my father and say to him: Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you. I am no longer worthy to be called your son; make me like one of your hired men.’
Jesus: So he got up and went to his father.
Young: (Walking and tearfully reciting what he will say to his father.) Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you. I am no longer worthy…
Jesus: “But while he was still a long way off, his father
Jesus, Father: Saw him and was
Father: filled with compassion for him;
Jesus: he ran to his son, threw his arms around him and kissed him.
“The son said to him,
Young: ‘Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you. I am no longer worthy to be called your son.’
Jesus: “But the father said to his servants,
Father: ‘Quick! Bring the best robe and put it on him. Put a ring on his finger and sandals on his feet. Bring the fattened calf and kill it. Let’s have a feast and celebrate. For this son of mine was dead and is alive again; he was lost and is found.’
Jesus: So they began to celebrate.
Father: Celebrate!
Servants: Celebrate!
Younger: (Pause before entering into celebration.) Celebrate.
Singer: (Music and Song Lost Son.)
Chorus (sung by cast):
Put a ring on his finger
And some sandals on his feet,
The best robe on his shoulders,
Kill the fattened calf to eat!
We must dance and be merry
To a celebration sound,
For this dead, lost son of mine
Now lives again…and is found!
(Sung by Father) My son left home a while ago
To seek the world out on his own,
To spend his whole inheritance
Where the wildest seeds are sown.
And it pains your heart to know your son
Is squand’ring all he’ll ever own
To buy cheap friends in a famine land
Who will leave him all alone.
Chorus (sung by cast):
Put a ring on his finger
And some sandals on his feet,
The best robe on his shoulders,
Kill the fattened calf to eat!
We must dance and be merry
To a celebration sound,
For this dead, lost son of mine
Now lives again…and is found!
(Sung by Father) My son came home a while ago
From seeking life out on his own.
He cried, “Abba, forgive me please,
Your slave now…not your son.”
And it pains your heart to know your child
Has squandered all he’ll ever own;
But your great love can heal both hearts
For he’s found his way back home.
Chorus:
Put a ring on his finger
And some sandals on his feet,
The best robe on his shoulders,
Kill the fattened calf to eat!
We must dance and be merry
To a celebration sound,
For this dead, lost son of mine
Now lives again…and is found!
Jesus: “Meanwhile, the older son was in the field. When he came near the house,
Older: he heard music and dancing.
Jesus: So he called one of the servants and asked him
Older: what was going on.
Servant 2: ‘Your brother has come,’
Jesus: he replied,
Servant 2: ‘and your father has killed the fattened calf because he has him back safe and sound.’
Singer and cast:
Put a ring on his finger
And some sandals on his feet,
The best robe on his shoulders,
Kill the fattened calf to eat!
We must dance and be merry
With rejoicing all around,
For this dead, lost son of mine
Now lives again…and is found!
Jesus: “The older brother
Older: became angry and refused to go in.
Jesus: So his father went out and pleaded with him.
Father: Please, Son, come in and celebrate with us.
Jesus: But he answered his father,
Older: ‘Look! All these years I’ve been slaving for you and never disobeyed your orders. Yet you never gave me even a young goat so I could celebrate with my friends. But when this son of yours who has squandered your property with prostitutes comes home, you kill the fattened calf for him!’
Father: “‘My son,’
Jesus: the father said,
Father: ‘you are always with me, and everything I have is yours. But we had to celebrate and be glad, because this brother of yours was dead and is alive again; he was lost and is found.’”
(Sung by Father)
My other son chose not to go
And seek the world out on his own;
But stayed instead and “slaved away”
Right in his father’s home.
And it pains your heart to know your child
Is sqaund’ring all he’ll ever own
Until he humbly learns the truth:
“We are saved by grace alone.”
(Chorus: sung by Cast)
Put a ring on his finger
And some sandals on his feet,
The best robe on his shoulders,
Kill the fattened calf to eat!
We must dance and be merry
To a celebration sound,
For your brother, dead and lost,
Now lives again…and is found!
(The older brother looks at his father, spits at the ground and leaves angrily. What will the Father do? He commits to celebration. He sings.)
(Father leads cast in singing)
We must dance and be merry
To a celebration sound,
For this dead, lost son of mine
Now lives again…and is found!
(Sung by Father)
And it pains the Father’s heart to know
You’re sqaund’ring all you’ll ever own
Until you humbly learn the truth:
“You are saved by grace alone.”
(After applause, audience joins in on:)
Put a ring on his finger
And some sandals on his feet,
The best robe on his shoulders,
Kill the fattened calf to eat!
We must dance and be merry
To a celebration sound,
For this dead, lost son of mine
Now lives again…and is found!
(Emphatically and with finality)
We must dance and be merry
To a celebration sound,
For this dead, lost son of mine
Now lives again…and is found!
Jesus: “He who has an ear to hear, let him hear.”
A few days after one spectator saw us present the Parable Project, he came to talk to me. He said, “I always wondered about that story of those two sons. It always seemed to me that the Father treated the older son unfairly. I mean, he was obedient and stayed home, and the other son went away and squandered everything. I never knew why the Father did what he did until I saw you guys perform it. It’s all because of grace isn’t it?” What a great opportunity to share the good news! I hope you get to use The Lost Son.
Have questions, e-mail me at justaseck@fellowshipchapel.net
Yours for His Kingdom,
Justaseck