
Edi Gathegi ("The Harder They Fall," "For All Mankind") stars in this East African story about twin brothers, enchanted fruit, and the magic of an open heart.
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Wsbur podcasts boston. Hi, Rebecca Scheer here. We're excited to circle around with you this weekend at the Mega, Awesome, Super Huge Wicked Fun Podcast play date in Boston in person. Tickets to our April 25th show are sold out, but we invite you to join our livestream. Get your tickets@wbur.org circleround while we gear up for the performance this week, we're bringing you an encore edition of Circle Round, a magical episode you may have missed the first time around. We'll be back with a new episode soon. Think about a time somebody showed you kindness. Maybe a family member gave you a compliment or a friend helped you solve a problem. We're about to meet a character who's all about being kind to others, and the result is truly magical. I'm Rebecca Scheer, and welcome to Circle Round, where storytime happens all the time. Today, our story is called the Magic to Versions of this tale originally come from East Africa. Some really great people came together to bring you our adaptation of this folktale, including Eddie Gathege, whom you grown ups may recognize from the American Western film the Harder They Fall and watch for him in the third season of the space drama for All Mankind on Apple tv. So circle around, everyone for the magic touch. There once were two brothers. Twins, actually. Their names were Juma and Imani. Juma and Imani were raised by their mother, a kind, generous woman whom her sons loved with all their heart. When the twins grew up and it was time for them to go out and make their way in the world, something unexpected happened. Mother fell ill. So ill she had to take to her bed.
Juma
Oh, Mother, Imani and I can't leave you like this.
Imani
Juma's right. We must stay here and take care of you.
Mother
That's very sweet, my sons, but I don't want to stop you from making your way in the world.
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Mother turned to Juma.
Mother
Juma, you were born a handful of minutes before Amani was. So how about you go out into the world first while Amani stays home and takes care of me. Once I'm well again, he can follow you.
Juma
Of course, Mother. That's a fine idea.
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So Juma kissed his family goodbye, then set out on a sailboat across the sea. He had been drifting on the waves for a few days when he spotted an island.
Juma
Oh, look at this beautiful place. I don't see any people, but get a load of those fruit trees. Their branches are dripping with bright red fruit. This could be a nice place to stop for a while.
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Juma went ashore and Began picking and eating fruit.
Juma
This fruit is delicious. So sweet, so juicy. But, oh, there are pits inside. Definitely don't want to eat those. I'll just spit them out.
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But the moment the pits hit the ground, an unbelievable sight met Juma's eyes.
Juma
Could it be each pit is growing into a whole new fruit tree? In the blink of an eye, it's getting taller and taller. And now it's as tall as all the other trees, and it's bursting with bright red fruit. I've never seen anything like this.
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Juma grabbed some barrels from his boat and began loading them up with fruit.
Juma
I'm going to bring this magical fruit to another island. With the way these trees grow, I'll have an endless supply to sell.
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Juma hoisted his sails and put his boat back to sea. After a few days, he came to an island that was brimming with people. He made his way to the bustling marketplace and set out his barrels of fruit.
Juma
Magical fruit. Here. Get your magical fruit, spit out the pit, and watch a new tree grow in a flash.
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It wasn't long before a curious crowd gathered. But when Juma went to demonstrate the magical powers of his fruit, chewing a handful of them, then spitting out the pits, nothing happened.
Juma
So sorry, ladies and gentlemen. Perhaps the pieces of fruit weren't ripe enough. Let me try again.
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So he did. He grabbed another handful of fruit and began to chew. But once more, when he spit the pits out, nothing happened.
Royal Guard
Ah, this guy's a phony.
Bird
A fake, A total fraud.
Imani
We knew your magical fruit was too good to be true.
Queen
Oh, my mother always told me if
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something was too good to be true, Juma was flummoxed.
Juma
But, ladies and gentlemen, I assure you I am not a phony. On the island where I picked this fruit, it worked like a charm. I swear, I just spit out the pits. And right there, before my very eyes.
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Before Jumo could say another word, he felt someone grab his shoulder.
Royal Guard
So you're the one making up stories about magical fruit, huh?
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Jumo whirled his head around. Standing before him was a burly man in uniform.
Royal Guard
Listen, pal, I am part of the queen's royal guard, and it is my duty to tell you that on this island, we are honest. Because her royal majesty despises dishonesty. She loathes lying. She forbids any fibs.
Juma
But I'm not telling any fibs. And I'm not lying. I'm telling you this fru.
Royal Guard
Enough arguing, mister. I'm taking you to the palace dungeon and putting you behind bars. Queen's orders.
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Meanwhile, back at home, Mother and Imani were completely unaware of Juma's misfortune. Instead, the pair was in high spirits because Mother had finally recovered from her illness.
Mother
Imani, now that I'm feeling fit as a fiddle, it's your turn to make your way in the world. Now go out there and make me proud.
Imani
You bet I will, Mother.
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So, like his twin brother before him, Imani kissed his mother goodbye, then headed out in his boat. Little did he know that ahead of him lay some stormy seas and some unimaginable adventures. What do you think will happen to Imani? And what about his twin brother, Juma? Will he ever go free? We'll find out after a quick break.
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Welcome back to Circle Round. I'm Rebecca Scheer. Today our story is called the Magic Touch. Before the break, twin brothers Juma and Imani set off to make their way in the world. Duma went first and wound up in jail, but Imani didn't know that. So when it was his turn to leave home and go traveling, he was in high spirits as he hopped into his boat and took to the sea. Unfortunately, the sea was not kind to Imani. The clouds rolled in, the wind picked up, and sheets of rain surged down from the sky. After being tossed for days across the choppy, foam topped waves, Imani ran aground on a cold, rocky island.
Imani
Look at this place. So bleak and dreary. I definitely don't want to stay long, but the sea is too rough to head out again. I'll wait for the skies to clear and have a snack. All that sailing has me famished.
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Imani plopped down on a rock and reached into his bag for a pot of cooked millet. But just as he was spooning the grain into his mouth.
Bird
Excuse me, sir. Any chance you could share some of that?
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Imani looked up. Perched on a cliff above him was a black and white bird. Its body was scrawny and its feathers were rough and matted.
Imani
Was that you talking just now, bird? What did those crazy waves toss my boat and my brains?
Bird
Oh, it was me. All right. And I'm sorry to bother you, sir, but the storm stranded me on this desolate island, and I haven't eaten in days.
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The bird fluttered down and perched on Imani's shoulder. Imani gave the scraggly creature a pat.
Imani
I'd be happy to share my millet with you, bird. And please, call me Imani.
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The ravenous bird stuck its beak into the pot and gobbled up all the millet.
Bird
Wow. That hit the spot. But I appreciate your kindness, Imani, and I promise one day I'll repay you somehow.
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Then the bird spread its wings and took off across the island. Imani felt his stomach growl. He was still hungry, so he reached into his bag and fished out a small jar of honey. But just as he was about to suck down a spoonful.
Ant
Pardon me, sir. Any chance you could share some of that?
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Imani looked down. There on the ground was an ant. Its little black body was all shriveled, and it seemed to be walking with a limp.
Imani
Was that you talking just now, ant, or am I hearing things?
Ant
Oh, it was me, all right. And I'm so sorry to interrupt, sir, but I'm downright famished. This island is so rocky and barren, and I've had a devil of a time finding anything to eat.
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The ant wiggled its antennae. Imani knelt down and gave the creature a smile.
Imani
I'd be happy to share my honey with you, ant. And please, call me Imani.
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Imani drizzled all of his honey on the ground, and the ant went to work lapping up the sticky, sweet stuff.
Ant
That was just what I needed. I appreciate your kindness, Imani, and I promise one day I'll repay you somehow.
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Then the ant scurried away. Imani rummaged through his bag and found a cup of rice. But just as he was about to stick a fistful into his mouth.
Djinn
I beg your pardon, sir. Any chance you could share some of that?
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Imani looked up. Floating in the air before him was a djinn. His mother had told many tales about these supernatural spirits, but this was the first time Imani had actually seen one.
Imani
Whoa. Was that you talking just now, Jin, or am I so hungry I'm hallucinating?
Djinn
Yep, it was me. I hope I didn't freak you out, sir, but evil spirits have banished me to this island, and it's an absolute wasteland. I've been without food for days.
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Imani gave the djinn a sympathetic nod.
Imani
I'd be happy to share my rice with you, Jin. And please, call me Imani.
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The djinn took hold of the rice and poured every single grain down its gullet. Yum.
Djinn
That was perfect. I appreciate your kindness, Imani. And I promise one day I'll repay you somehow.
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Then the djinn disappeared with a poof.
Imani
Well, that was crazy. I met a talking bird, an ant. I even met a djinn. But I'm so hungry, I could pass out. And it's obvious I won't find any food in this dismal place. Now that the skies have cleared, I'll get back in my boat and move on.
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So Amani hoisted his sails and took off across the calm, peaceful water. Before long, he caught sight of another island. And to his delight, it was covered with fruit trees. Now, as you might guess, this was the exact same island that his brother Juma had found. But Amani didn't know that. So he docked his boat, sprinted to the fruit trees, and stuffed handfuls of the bright red fruit into his mouth.
Imani
This fruit is delectable. But wait. It has pits inside. Better spit them out.
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Of course, the moment Imani spit out the pits and the pits hit the ground, you know what happened, right? Would you look at that? They instantly blossomed into new trees. My goodness.
Imani
Not only is this fruit delicious, juicy and sweet, but it's magic. I'll bring a bunch of this with me to my next destination. I bet it can come in very handy.
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But just as Imani went to fetch some barrels from his boat.
Djinn
Imani, wait.
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Imani flicked his head around. He couldn't see anyone, but he could have sworn he heard the Djinn, the supernatural spirit with whom he'd shared his rice on the desolate, barren island.
Imani
Djinn? Is that you? Are you here?
Djinn
Not exactly. I'm still stuck on that bleak, forlorn island. But I've used my powers to watch over you ever since you left. And since I promised I'd repay you for your kindness, I. I must tell you, that fruit you're picking, it won't grow just anywhere.
Imani
It won't.
Djinn
It will only grow on the soil of the island where you're standing right now. If you take the fruit with you, you must take some of the soil with you, too. Only then will the fruit work its magic and grow before your very eyes.
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Imani felt his heart overflow, flow with gratitude.
Imani
Thank you, Jin. Thank you so much.
Djinn
Always happy to help a friend in need. Imani.
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Imani smiled to himself as he filled his barrels with fruit and soil. Then he got back in his boat and sailed off. He soon arrived at another island. And as fate would have It. It was the same island where his twin brother was imprisoned. But again, Imani didn't know that. So he snatched up his barrels and hustled over to the marketplace.
Imani
Magical fruit here. Get your magical fruit, spit out the pit, and watch a new tree grow in the blink of an eye.
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Imani expected a crowd to gather round, eager to catch sight of his marvelous, mystical fruit. But instead. Magical fruit, you say?
Queen
You're seriously gonna play that trick again?
Bird
Last time you pulled that stick, you wound up in the queen's dungeon.
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Given how much she despises dishonesty and
Imani
loathes lying, I can hardly believe she let you out.
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At first, Imani was utterly confused.
Imani
Wait. What are you talking about? I have never been to this island before. You must be talking about somebody who looks just like me. Someone? Oh.
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Suddenly, Emani understood. They must be referring to his twin brother. In which case, Juma was locked in the queen's dungeon. Imani rushed to the palace and demanded to speak with the queen. But when the queen caught sight of Imani, her royal face broke into a scowl. You again.
Queen
Need I remind you that because I despise dishonesty, because I loathe lying, because I forbid any fibs, I threw you into the dungeon. How in the world did you break out?
Imani
But that wasn't me, you, Majesty. It was my twin brother, and he didn't mean to deceive you. Those fruits he brought to the island, he couldn't get them to grow because he didn't know their secret. But I do. Please, your Highness, give me a chance to prove myself. First thing tomorrow, come to the palace garden. I will show you this miraculous fruit.
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The queen gave Imani a very long, very stern look.
Queen
All right, fine. Tomorrow morning, you may show me this so called miracle. But remember, if you fail, you will be cast into the dungeon with your treacherous twin, and the two of you will live out your dishonest days behind bars.
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The next morning, Imani woke before sunrise, hurried to the palace garden, and sprinkled the magic soil upon the ground. By the time the queen arrived. Imani. Imani had covered the entire garden with a thin layer of the enchanted earth.
Queen
Well, young man, I don't have all day. Show me this supposed magic of yours.
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Imani grabbed a piece of fruit and popped it into his mouth. He began to chew and chew, and then he spat the pit onto the ground right on top of the magic soil. And just like that, a whole new tree began to grow, springing from the earth. In the blink of an eye. The queen was Gobsmacked.
Queen
That was phenomenal. Extraordinary. I must try it for myself.
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She reached into Amani's barrel of fruit and popped a handful into her mouth. Then she began spitting and spitting until, much to her delight, the royal garden was filled with magical fruit trees.
Queen
This fruit of yours is utterly spectacular, young man.
Imani
Thank you, your majesty. Now that you know I was telling the truth, will you please free my brother from his cell?
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The queen gaped at Imani as if he had three heads.
Queen
Free your brother. No, I will not free your brother. A fib is a fib. And he told me. A real whopper.
Imani
But your highness, I assure you my brother did not know it was a fib. He just didn't know the secret. Only I know the secret.
Queen
Young man, you appear to be some sort of magician, and that intrigues me. So I tell you what. If you can work two more feats of magic, I will free your brother.
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At the thought of his brother going free, Imani's heart leapt. But at the thought of having to perform two more magic tricks, his heart fell.
Imani
Um, your majesty, with all due respect, is there any way you can just let my brother go without me having to?
Djinn
Absolutely not.
Queen
You must work more magic, or your brother will never see the light of day. Here is the first thing I want you to do.
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The queen pointed a bejeweled finger.
Queen
Do you see that field over there?
Imani
You mean that huge field that stretches on for miles and miles?
Queen
That's the one. I want you to plant it not with that fruit of yours, but with wheat. All the wheat in the royal storehouse. The entire field must be planted by tomorrow morning. Now get to it.
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As the queen marched away, Imani felt a pit form in his stomach. How could he possibly do as the queen asked? He spent the rest of the day trying to formulate a plan. But by nightfall, he hadn't come up with a single idea.
Imani
Oh, man. That field is bigger than my hometown. How in the world will I single handedly plant it with wheat?
Bird
That's easy. You won't.
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Imani glanced up. And do you know who he saw?
Imani
Bird.
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The same bird with whom he had shared his millet on the desolate island.
Bird
I told you I'd find a way to repay you, Imani. So here I am. Or rather, here we are. I brought along a few friends.
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Imani heard a great whoosh of wings. And suddenly the night sky filled with black and white birds. So many birds, they blocked out the moon and stars. The birds swooped into the royal storehouse, scooped up grains of Wheat in their beaks, then went about planting the field, dropping the wheat on the earth and using their wings to smooth the soil. By morning, the job was done, and Imani was overcome with gratitude.
Imani
Thank you, bird. Thank you so much.
Bird
Always happy to help a friend in need. Imani.
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The black and white bird took off into the air, followed by its flock of friends. Once the last feathered creature was out of sight, the queen came riding over on horseback. She galloped up and down the field, her gleaming eyes fixed on the ground.
Queen
Well, young man, seems you managed to plant my entire field by morning.
Imani
I did, your highness. Though if you must know, I actually had a little bit of.
Queen
I don't care what you had. You passed my test. That's all that matters. But you still have one more trick to perform.
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Hmm.
Queen
Do you see that tree over there?
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Imani peered into the distance.
Imani
You mean that tall one with a trunk as wide and broad as a house?
Queen
That's the one. I want you to cut through that tree with one stroke of a sword. Just one. If you succeed, I will free your brother.
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Then the queen turned around and galloped away. Imani spent the rest of the day racking his brain, trying to figure out how he could possibly cut down such a massive tree with just one stroke of a sword.
Imani
Oh, boy. I am in real trouble now. There is no way one hack can knock that tree down.
Ant
I wouldn't be so sure of that.
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Imani glanced down and do you know who he saw?
Bird
Ant.
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The same ant with whom he'd shared his honey on the rocky island.
Ant
I told you I'd find a way to repay you, Imani. So here I am. And I didn't come alone.
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Imani heard a rustling, tapping, skittering sound, and suddenly the ground was swarming with ants. The army of ants marched over to the tree and scuttled up its trunk. They chewed a hole, burrowed inside, then began eating their way through the trunk's wood. By morning, the bark of the trunk still stood in place, but the inside of the trunk was all hollowed out. Imani felt a rush of gratitude.
Imani
Thank you, aunt. Thank you so much.
Ant
Always happy to help a friend in need. Imani.
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As the ants marched up and over the hill, the queen came riding over. She hopped off her horse and handed Imani a steel sword.
Queen
All right, magician. Let's see what you can do.
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Imani took the sword, lifted it high in the air, then brought it down across the tree's trunk. Because the inside was hollow, the enormous tree immediately toppled over. And guess what? So did the queen. She was so astounded by what Imani did that she fainted to the ground. When she finally came to, she knew she had no choice but to make good on her promise and set Juma free. She was a staunch supporter of honesty, after all. But before the twin brothers could set sail and leave leave her island.
Queen
Imani, wait. Oh, I wonder, will you stay here and join my court as the new royal magician? You can cast your spells all over the palace, all over the kingdom, even now.
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If you were Imani, what would you say? Yes or no? Well, Imani answered without hesitation. And he said no because he knew the queen wanted a magician whose magic comes from a wand or a hat or a big book of wizardly spells. But Amani's magic came from something else entirely. A kind, generous heart. And he was eager to go out and share that heart with the the world. Now it's your turn. What's one good deed you can do this week? Maybe you can donate extra toys to a charity, pick up trash or recycling you find in a park, or write a thank you note to someone who's always there for you. Whether it's a librarian, a postal worker, a bus driver or family member. Think about your one good deed. Then go out and do it. And remember that little acts of kindness can do a lot. This week's story, the Magic Touch, was adapted by me, Rebecca Shear. It was edited by Circle Rounds supervising producer Anne Marie Sivertson. Our original music and sound design is by Eric Shyamalonis. Our artist is Sabina Hahn. Sabina has drawn a black and white picture for every Circle Round story and you can color them in Grown Ups. You can print out more than 150 coloring pages on our website, WBUR.org CircleRound Special thanks to this week's actors, Theodore Chin, Thais Harris, Anthony Palmini, Erica Rose, Nick Sholly, Mike Smith, Alexia Trainor, Dawn Ursula and Eddie Gathegi. Grown Ups Check out Eddie Gathegi in the American Western film the Harder They Fall and watch for him in the third season of the space drama For All Mankind on Apple tv. Our featured instrument this week was the Mbira. You can learn more about this percussive instrument from Africa and see a photo of Eric Shyamalonis playing it on our website. Again, that's WBUR.org CircleRound Love the stories you hear on Circle Round. Please help us spread the word, give us a five star review on your favorite podcast app and tell your friends to follow us wherever they get their podcasts. Circle Round is a production of wburg, Boston's NPR News station. I'm Rebecca Scheer. Thanks for circling around with us. Now that you've made it to the end of this circle Round episode, we want to know what's your favorite circle round story? Thousands of fans just like you have been telling us about the circle round stories they like best. Take a listen. Maybe one of their favorites is one of your yours too.
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Host: Rebecca Sheir
Date: April 21, 2026
Special Guest Voice: Eddie Gathege
This enchanting episode of Circle Round presents an East African folktale adaptation called "The Magic Touch." The story follows twin brothers, Juma and Imani, who set off on separate adventures that ultimately weave together themes of kindness, persistence, and the surprising rewards of generosity. The episode combines engaging performances, memorable lessons, and a touch of magic, making it meaningful for listeners of all ages.
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Cheerful, magical, and interactive, with a welcoming narrative style that directly involves young listeners and their grown-ups. The performances are lively and musical, with a recurring theme: kindness and its rewards.
The greatest magic is a kind, generous heart. Acts of compassion can change the world—and sometimes, kindness is repaid in ways you’d never expect.