TWO WISHES
Let me
answer your question of the collapse of our capitalistic society, with a story.
It's a story about a Frisian nobleman, who had participate in one of
the many battles and raids, which worn down the lands. His lord had lost the
battle and maybe his life. Our hero had lost his harness, sword and horse.
Barely dressed he ran home.
An icy
wind chilled him to the bone and continuous rainfall blocked his sight and path.
But he knew his way. Back home, which was nothing more than a fortified wooden
farm, but which he called a “state”, a castle. The terrain was muddy, wooded and
small streams were meandering down the fields. While he was running, he thought
about the lost battle and about the senseless of it all. The 7 Frisian
homelands had shrunken and what remained was a battlefield, with no solution in
sight. It was mainly a struggle between tradition and innovation. But it was a
bitter one and it had divided families and friends. His “boss”, the local
warlord, fought for liberty and independence so to say, the opponents fought for
emancipation through economic development. So far so good.
Our
hero was running home and he was making good process. A small stream would not
halt him and he was on the edge of jumping over it, when he heard a voice:
“Stop, please stop”. Our poor wet knight halted and after clearing his eyes, he
saw a small gnome, standing on the other side. He had heard stories about them,
but had never seen one before. He walked through the water to the other side,
where the creature was standing. He, it was definitively male, was about 45
centimeters tall, dressed in a brown robe, wore a cap and a long grayish beard.
With a cracking, almost feminine voice the gnome thanked him. As a reward he
said, the knight may do two wishes, which he would fulfill. The exhausted knight
thought for a while and said: “I wish me a golden cup, which will always be
filled with excellent beer!” Immediately after he had uttered these words a
golden cup, was floating before him in the rain and it was filled with beer. Our
hero looked around, but this mysterious being was gone. He did not hesitate and
he ran further, home, to try out his gift.
Two
weeks later our knight sat in his kitchen. He had a headache. The golden cup was
a miracle and many friends visited him regularly to party.
Slowly
he walked to the door, opened it and saw the gnome, which life he saved,
standing before him. “I promised you two wishes and I have fulfilled only one.
What is your second wish?” Our hero looked bewildered, thought for a while and
said: “This one is fine,
I'll
have another one”.
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