Friday, September 17, 2021

WHAT YOU MISSED

 


Present were: Nicole, Paul, Gary, Dan, Raph, Mike as tellers; Maddie, Janet, Juliet as listeners; and Jane as anecdoteuse.


Raph began with a version of The Wizards Apprentice, which started with the sale of a Hebridean crofters useless son to a stranger in a boat for £20, a bargain renewed for a couple of years at the same rate, but after three years the stranger did not reappear with the boy... and his parents concern for him should be taken as emotional, rather than financial, since the father sets off to look for him... and eventually his son, much older, finds him, near the castle where he, the son, is one of the Wizard’s twelve apprentices, but anxious to escape and strike out on his own, so he tells his father that he will be the dove with a broken tail-feather when the Wizard offers him a bargain for hospitality. (This is usually the kind of way the lad knows his beloved from the rest of the wizards daughters...)


Once the lad has escaped, he and his father make money by selling the transformed lad as a dog, as a bull, and finally as a horse for exponentially increasing sums of money, always with the proviso that the golden collar, the golden nose-ring and the golden bridle should be retained, out of which, when thrown on to a green hillock, the lad will re-emerge. However, as the lad knows, the purchaser on each occasion (though disguised) is the Wizard, who doesnt want to let his best apprentice escape, and when he buys the horse he jumps on its back, snatches the bridle from the fathers hands and rides off.


Reaching the castle, in whose courtyard his intellectually challenged daughters are heating water in a giant cauldron, the Wizard tells them to boil the horse till its dead, but the horse (whom they know to be the number one apprentice) persuades them that hot water cannot harm someone who is magically transformed, so they go off to get cold water to fill the cauldron and drown him, giving him the chance to rub the bridle off against a wall, run out of the castle and hide as a trout in a stream – however, the lady of the manor tickles him out and puts him in her apron, though when she gets home she finds a gold ring in her apron instead of a fish.



At that very moment, The Wizard, his eleven remaining apprentices and three daughters arrive, pretend to be tinkers and servants, offer to do work for her and demand, as payment, the gold ring, which she refuses, at first, to hand over, but when she changes her mind it leaps from her finger into the ashes in the fireplace, where the hunters are about to find it, when it becomes a pea, and jumps into a sack of peas, so the hunters change into doves, to peck through the peas, but the pea turns into a fox and eats them all UP!



After which, father and son go home to the Hebrides…

[At this point, there was a lengthy discussion of the physics of transformation, where the extra matter involved came from or went to in lad>bull or lad>pea. Other dimensions were suggested, like a hall of luggage-lockers, where each wizard deposited the relevant material till it was needed, but Mike trumped this with the proposal that the Dark Matter (which we know exists, but can’t find) is the source and repository, thereby explaining Magic and solving a major problem in physics. We wait for the Nobel Prize.]



Nicole painted an endless war, from which three hungry, nay, hangry soldiers, Wilhelm, Benek and Andrek intend to desert by hiding in the cornfield while the rest of the army simply moves off. Only they don’t. Not that day, nor the next, nor the next… The Great Dragon spots them, offers them seven years’ worth of inexhaustible sacks of gold, in return for seven years of service to him, renewable for an unspecified period… Andrek (the kind of man who DOESN’T accept cookies) quibbles, so the Dragon concedes the standard three-riddle get-out before he takes them into his service.



As the day approaches, and they return to their rendezvous in the cornfield, it is only Andrek who responds courteously to an old woman’s question about why they look so worried… he can see that she is really Ježibaba, and because he is nice to her she sends him to the Great Dragon’s Granny, who is fed up with her grandson’s bossy ways – not least the way in which he turns up and demands to be fed! So, over lunch, with Andrek hidden and listening, she quizzes him on the riddles he is planning to ask, playing Silly Old Granny to let him play Clever Young Grandson.



A nice touch at the end, as the three soldiers are able to go off with their sacks of endless gold, having answered the riddles, is that Andrek reveals the source of their knowledge, and tells the Great Dragon just what his Granny thinks of him!



Paul told The Glass Cabinet (beautifully embroidered with wheelbarrows and cobblestones) from Terry Jones’ Fairy Tales, which emphasised that you can’t get something for nothing without a great explosion at the end, because the Cabinet always required that something be put into it that was equivalent to what it so magically provided.



Mike’s story, The Cap that Bought the Drinks, from page 28 of Volume 2 of the Dictionary of British Folk-Tales in the English Language, recounted a carefully prepared scam, in which the con-man made it appear that the possession of a particular cap guaranteed free drinks… and auctioned the cap at the end of an evening during which he had demonstrated its powers, making a considerable profit on the sums he had previously invested in the pubs concerned before ever taking his marks into them. Speculate, to accumulate, that’s the motto! (But also caveat emptor – and, at the bottom of any estimate, e. & o. e.)



Dan’s sad story dealt with the price of love, you might say. Once, the wolf had a lovely voice, when she sang in the moonlight, and a young prince was so taken with it that he camped out in the woods night after night to hear it, and even applauded… which bound the wolf even more closely to him, though she knew that if he saw her, and didn’t just hear her, he would be repelled, so she always retreated after she heard the applause. However, one night, the prince wanted to see where the voice came from and, thinking the noise he made by applauding, must be frightening the singer away, he climbed up the hill silently. When she saw him so close, she put out her paw to prevent him seeing her, but she forgot her lupine nature, and her claws ripped out his eyes.



The blinded prince was excluded from the royal succession and locked away. The wolf, who had dreamed of being transformed into a human being and becoming his wife, went to a witch who promised to restore the prince’s sight. She put a spell on the wolf that would let her seem human, except in bright light, and the wolf went off and succeeded in rescuing the prince from his prison and bringing him back to the witch, whose potion gave him back his eyes. The price for this is the wolf’s beautiful voice. As she leads the sighted prince away from the witch’s hut, confident that he will marry the woman who has made him see again, the wind blows the clouds away from the moon. He sees her – the hand he holds is revealed, even to his touch, as a paw with claws, and he pulls free and runs away.



And that is why wolves howl now, when the moon is full.



Gary gave us a cheerier conclusion, with the tale of Cadedd who sets off to find his father, who had gone in search of the North Wind. On his way, he passes an inn with an unfriendly and exploitative landlord, but, in the next valley, on his way to the summit, he finds a spring with stones placed around it, and a willow-grove from which a voice speaks to him, urging him to go to an ancient stone hut at the peak, where Llwyd Hen, a wise man, known as the North Wind, had once lived, and to bring back a rag which, when struck with a willow wand, will provide food.



Cadedd, on his return, stays at the inn and tells the tale of what he has done, and demonstrates the rag. But when he gets back to his family, the rag has lost its properties.



He sets off again, and the voice from the willow-trees advises him to take the goatskin from the hut, since gold coins will pour from its ear. Again, the foolish boy stays at the inn and relates what has befallen him. Again, the magic of the skin fails at home.



On his third journey, the voice in the trees tells him how the inn-keeper has robbed and cheated him, and urges him to take the cudgel from the hut, which will hit whoever he tells it to for as long as he wants. The voice also says that his father will protect him and be with him, though not in bodily form. Cadedd uses the cudgel to regain the real rag and the real goatskin from the inn-keeper and goes home – but the inn-keeper, to have his revenge, tells the local king, a war-lord, about the two magic gifts (though not about the cudgel) and the war-lord goes to call on Cadedd with his war-band of archers. Though the war-lord snatches the gifts, the cudgel sets about him, so that he is forced to drop them, and the archers’ arrows, that might have spelt death to Cadedd, are diverted by the North Wind, and turned back against them.



The frustrated war-lord goes back to the inn-keeper, to ask why he had not mentioned the cudgel, and, not receiving a satisfactory answer, hangs him. Being already half-way there, he and his war-band continued to Llwyd Hen’s stone hut, to search it for further magical objects or things of value, but a terrible storm springs up, and they shelter within it, until a mighty bolt of lightning shatters it, and when the dust has settled and the North Wind calmed down there stand fourteen stones in a circle, one for the King and each member of his war-band. And there they stand to this day.



After which, as a closer, Mike reminded us of the ultimate fate of acquisitiveness and the pursuit of profit, with the story of The Magic Cask, which you can read here:


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