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An Anthology of Fables
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The Smell of Soup and the Sound of Money
Nasreddin Hodja
  • A beggar was given a piece of bread, but nothing
    to put
  • on it. Hoping to get something to go with his
    bread,
  • he went to a nearby inn and asked for a piece
    of cheese.
  • The innkeeper turned him away with nothing, but
    the
  • beggar sneaked into the kitchen where he saw a
    large pot
  • of soup cooking over the fire.
  • He held his piece of bread over the steaming
    pot,
  • hoping to thus capture a bit of flavor from the
  • good-smelling vapor.
  • Suddenly the innkeeper seized him by the arm and
  • accused him of stealing soup."I took no soup,"
    said
  • the beggar. "I was only smelling the vapor."
  • "Then you must pay for the smell," answered the
  • innkeeper. The poor beggar had no money, so the
  • angry innkeeper dragged him before the qadi.
  • Now Nasreddin Hodja was at that time serving as
  • qadi, and he heard the innkeeper's complaint and
  • the beggar's explanation.
  • "So you demand payment for the smell of your
    soup?"
  • summarized the Hodja after the hearing.
  • "Yes!" insisted the innkeeper.
  • "Then I myself will pay you," said the Hodja,
    "and I will
  • pay for the smell of your soup with the sound of
    money."
  • Thus saying, the Hodja drew two coins from his
    pocket,
  • rang them together loudly, put them back into his
    pocket,
  • and sent the beggar and the innkeeper each on his
    own
  • way.

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Eat, My Clothes!Giufà/Italy
  • Giufà was a very simple man and no one
  • showed him any kindness, such as to invite him to
    his house or give him anything to eat.
  • Once Giufà went to a farmhouse
  • and when the farmers saw him looking so ragged
    and poor, set the dogs on him,
  • and made him leave in a hurry.
  • When his mother heard it she made him
  • a fine coat, a hat, a pair of breeches, and
  • a velvet vest.
  • Giufà dressed up, went to the same farmhouse, and
    then you should see what great ceremonies they
    made! They invited him to dine with them saying,
    "Welcome, Giufà.
  • While at the table all were very attentive to
    him.The placed him at the head of the table, and
    said, "Please to eat, dear Giufà.
  • Giufà, on the one hand, filled his stomach, and
    on the other, put into the pockets of his coat,
    and hat whatever was left over, saying "Eat, my
    clothes, for you were invited!"

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The Man Who Became Rich through a Dream1001
Nights
  • Once there lived in Baghdad a wealthy man who
    lost all his means and was thus forced to earn
    his living by hard labor. One night a man came to
    him in a dream, saying, "Your fortune is in
    Cairo go there and seek it." So he set out for
    Cairo. He arrived there after dark and took
    shelter for the night in a mosque. As Allah would
    have it, a band of thieves entered the mosque in
    order to break into an adjoining house. The noise
    awakened the owners, who called for help. The
    Chief of Police and his men came to their aid.
    The robbers escaped, but when the police entered
    the mosque they found the man from Baghdad asleep
    there. They laid hold of him and beat him with
    palm rods until he was nearly dead, then threw
    him into jail.
  • Three days later the Chief of Police sent for him
    and asked, "Where do you come from?"
  • "From Baghdad," he answered.
  • "And what brought you to Cairo?"
  • "A man came to me in a dream and told me to come
    to Cairo to find my fortune," answered the man
    from Baghdad "But when I came here, the promised
    fortune proved to be the palm rods you so
    generously gave to me."
  • "You fool," said the Chief of Police, laughing
    until his wisdom teeth showed. "A man has come to
    me three times in a dream and has described a
    house in Baghdad where a great sum of money is
    supposedly buried beneath a fountain in the
    garden. He told me to go there and take it, but I
    stayed here. You, however, have foolishly
    journeyed from place to place on the faith of a
    dream which was nothing more than a meaningless
    hallucination." He then gave him some money
    saying, "This will help you return to your own
    country."
  • The man took the money. He realized that the
    Chief of Police had just described his own house
    in Baghdad, so he forthwith returned home, where
    he discovered a great treasure beneath the
    fountain in his garden. Thus Allah gave him
    abundant fortune and brought the dream's
    prediction to fulfillment.

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The Man and the SerpentAesop
  • A countryman's son by accident trod upon a
    serpent's tail, which turned and bit him so that
    he died. The father in a rage got his ax, and
    pursuing the serpent, cut off part of its tail.
    So the serpent in revenge began stinging several
    of the farmer's cattle and caused him severe
    loss. Well, the farmer thought it best to make it
    up with the serpent, and brought food and honey
    to the mouth of its lair, and said to it, "Let's
    forget and forgive. Perhaps you were right to
    punish my son, and take vengeance on my cattle,
    but surely I was right in trying to revenge him.
    Now that we are both satisfied, why should not we
    be friends again?"
  • "No, no," said the serpent. "Take away your
    gifts. You can never forget the death of your
    son, nor I the loss of my tail.
  • Injuries may be forgiven, but not forgotten

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An Unusual Ride Switzerland/Germany
  • A man was riding home on his donkey, while his
    boy walked beside them. A traveler came along and
    said, "Father, it is not right for you to ride
    while you make your boy walk. You have stronger
    limbs." So the father climbed off the donkey and
    let his son ride. Another traveler came along and
    said, "Boy, it is not right for you to ride while
    you make your father go on foot. You have younger
    legs."
  • So they both mounted the donkey and road on a
    little way. A third traveler came along and said,
    "How stupid! Two fellows on one weak animal.
    Someone should take a stick and knock you off its
    back!"
  • So they both climbed off, and all three went
    along on foot, the father and son left and right,
    and the donkey in the middle. A fourth traveler
    came along and said, "You are three strange
    companions. Isn't it enough if two of you were to
    go on foot? Wouldn't it be easier if one of you
    would ride?"
  • So the father tied the donkey's front legs
    together, and the son tied its back legs
    together. Then they put a strong pole that was
    lying beside the road through its legs and
    carried the donkey home on their shoulders.
  • That's how far it can go if one tries to please
    everyone.

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Jean de La FontaineThe Middle-Aged Man and the
Two Widows
  • A man of middle age, Fast getting gray,
    Thought it would be but sage To fix the
    marriage day. He had in stocks, And under
    locks, Money enough to clear his way.
  • Such folks can pick and choose all tried to
    please The moneyed man but he, quite at his
    ease, Showed no great hurry, Fuss, nor scurry.
    "Courting," he said, "was no child's play."
  • Two widows in his heart had shares -- One young
    the other, rather past her prime, By careful art
    repairs What has been carried off by Time.
  • The merry widows did their best To flirt and
    coax, and laugh and jest Arranged, with much of
    bantering glee, His hair, and curled it
    playfully.
  • The eldest, with a wily theft, Plucked one by
    one the dark hairs left. The younger, also
    plundering in her sport, Snipped out the gray
    hair, every bit. Both worked so hard at either
    sort, They left him bald -- that was the end of
    it.

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The Husband Who Was to Mind the House Norway
  • Once upon a time there was a man who was so bad
    tempered that he thought his wife did nothing
    right in the house. Dear love, don't be so
    angry, said his wife, "tomorrow let's change
    jobs. I'll go out and mow, and you can mind the
    house."
  • So early the next morning, his wife went to the
    field to mow and the man did the work at home.
  • First of all he wanted to churn the butter. But
    when he had churned a while, he got thirsty and
    went down to the cellar to drink from the barrel.
    He opened the tap, when he heard the pig come
    into the kitchen above. As fast as he could, he
    ran up to the kitchen. When he got there he saw
    that the pig had already knocked the churn all
    over the floor. He got so angry that he gave it
    such a powerful kick that he killed it on the
    spot. Then he remembered he had forgotten the tap
    of the barrel. But when he returned to the
    cellar, all the ale had run out of the barrel.
  • Then he filled the churn again and he began to
    churn, for they had to have butter for dinner.
    When he had churned a bit, he remembered that
    their cow was still shut up in the barn and
    hadn't eaten or drunk all morning. But it was too
    far to take her down to the meadow, so he'd just
    get her up onto the roof, for a fine crop of
    grass was growing there.
  • But he couldn't leave the churn, for his little
    baby was crawling on the floor. "If I leave it,"
    he thought, "the child will tip it over." So he
    put the churn on his back, and went out with it.
    But then he thought he'd better first water the
    cow, so he picked up a bucket to draw water out
    of the well. But as he stooped over the well all
    the cream ran down into the well.

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The Husband Who Was to Mind the House Norway
  • Now it was nearly dinnertime, and he hadn't even
    finished the butter yet, so he thought he'd best
    boil the porridge. He filled the pot with water
    and hung it over the fire. When he had done that,
    it occurred to him that the cow might fall off
    the roof, so he climbed up onto the house to tie
    her up. He tied one end of the rope around the
    cow's neck. He slipped the other end down the
    chimney and tied it around his own leg. Then he
    had to hurry, for the water was now boiling in
    the pot, and he still had to grind the oatmeal.
  •  
  • He began to grind away but the cow fell off the
    roof, dragging the man up the chimney by the
    rope. There he stuck. As for the cow, she hung
    halfway down the wall for she could neither get
    down nor up.
  • Now the wife waited for her husband to come and
    call her home to dinner, but he never came. At
    last she went home. But when she arrived home and
    saw the cow hanging there, she ran up and cut the
    rope. When she did this, her husband fell down
    from within the chimney. When the old woman came
    inside, she found him with his head in the
    porridge pot.

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The Crow and Its Ugly FledglingsRomania
  • Of all the birds the crow is considered the
    ugliest, especially its young. The legend tells
    that sometime after God had created all the
    living beings, he called everyone to see them and
    their offspring. He wanted to see how the young
    birds and animals looked, and then to give them
    suitable gifts, and food for their little ones.
  • They came one by one, and God looked at them,
    patted some and stroked others, and was very
    pleased with every one of them, for each one had
    something of beauty in it. And so he blessed them
    and gave them food by which to live. The last to
    come was the crow, bringing her little offspring
    with her, very proud of them.
  • When God cast his eyes upon the young crows, he
    spat in astonishment, and said, "Surely these are
    not my creatures. I could not have made such ugly
    things. Every one of my creatures has such
    beautiful young ones that they are a pleasure to
    look at, but yours are so ugly that it makes one
    sick to look at them. Where did you get this
    one?"
  • "Where should I get them from?" replied the crow.
  • "It is my very own young child," she added with
    pride.
  • "You had better go back and bring me another one.
    This is much too ugly. I cannot look at it."
  • Annoyed at the words of God, the crow went away
    and flew all over the earth to search for another
    young one that would be more beautiful than the
    one she had brought to God. But no other young
    bird appeared so beautiful in her eyes as her
    own. So she returned back to God and said, "I
    have been all over the world, and I have searched
    high and low, but young birds more beautiful than
    mine I have not been able to find."
  • Then God smilingly replied, "Quite right. Just so
    are all mothers. No other child is so beautiful
    in their eyes as their own."
  • Then he blessed the little crows and sent them
    away into the world with his gifts.

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The Foolish Friend Panchatantra/India
  • A king took a monkey for a pet. He kept him
    constantly close at him for his amusement.
  • The monkey, fed on the various dishes that the
    king gave him, grew large and was given respect
    by all who surrounded the king. Indeed, the king,
    due to his love and exceeding trust of the
    monkey, even gave him a sword to carry.
  • In the vicinity of the palace the king had a
    garden with many trees of various sorts. Early in
    the springtime the king noticed how beautiful the
    garden was. Its blossoms exuded a magnificent
    fragrance, while swarms of bees sang praise to
    the god of love. Thus he entered the grove with
    his favorite wife. He ordered all his servants to
    wait for him at the entrance.
  • After having pleasantly strolling through and
    observing the garden, he grew tired and said to
    his monkey, "I want to sleep a little in this
    arbor of flowers. Take care that nothing disturbs
    me!" Having said this, the king fell asleep.
  • Presently a bee, pursuing the aroma of the
    flowers, flew up and lit on his head. Seeing
    this, the monkey thought angrily, "What is this?
    Am I to allow this common creature to bite the
    king before my very eyes?"
  • With that he proceeded to drive it away. However,
    in spite of the monkey's defense, the bee
    approached the king again and again. Finally,
    blinded by anger, the monkey drew his sword and
    struck down the bee with a single blow. However,
    the same blow also split the king's head.
  • The queen, who was sleeping next to the king
    jumped up in terror. Seeing the crime, she said,
    "Oh, oh, you foolish monkey! What have you done
    to the king who placed such trust in you?"
  • The monkey explained how it had happened, but
    thereafter he was scorned by everyone. Thus it is
    said, "It is better to have a clever enemy than a
    foolish friend."

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The ParrotEngland (Yorkshire)
  • There was once a grocer who had a beautiful
    parrot and it hung in a cage at his shop door. It
    was a very sensible bird, and very observing. But
    it proclaimed aloud all that it knew, announcing
    to everyone who entered the shop the little
    circumstances which had fallen under its
    observation.
  • One day the parrot observed its master sanding
    the sugar. Presently in came a woman and asked
    for some brown sugar. "Sand in the sugar! Sand in
    the sugar!" vociferated the bird, and the
    customer rushed out of the shop.
  • The indignant grocer rushed to the cage and shook
    it well. "You abominable bird, if you tell tales
    again, I will wring your neck!" And again he
    shook the cage till a cloud of its feathers was
    flying about the shop.
  • Next day it saw its master mixing cocoa powder
    with brick dust. Presently in came a customer for
    cocoa powder. "Brick dust in the cocoa!" cried
    the parrot, eagerly and repeatedly, till the
    astonished customer believed it, and went away
    without his cocoa. A repetition of the shaking of
    the cage ensued, with a warning that such another
    instance of tale-telling should certainly be
    punished with death.
  • The parrot made internal resolutions never to
    speak again. Presently, however, it observed its
    master making shop butter of lard. In came a lady
    and asked for butter.
  • "Nice fresh butter, ma'am, fresh from the dairy,"
    said the shop man
  • "Lard in the butter! Lard in the butter!" said
    the parrot.
  • "You scoundrel, you!" exclaimed the shop man,
    rushing at the cage. Opening it, drawing forth
    the luckless bird, and wringing its neck, he cast
    it into the ash pit. But Polly was not quite
    dead, and after lying quiet for a few minutes,
    she lifted up her head. She sat up and tried her
    wings. "They are sound. Great is truth in my own
    country, but in this dingy England it is at a
    discount, and lies are at a premium."
  • Then spreading her wings, Polly flew away. But
    whether she ever reached her own land, where
    truth was regarded with veneration, I have not
    heard. No, she flew twice round the world in
    search of it, and could not find it. I wonder
    whether she has found it now!
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