Samuel Czambel
Shake, My Satchel!
Greed never pays off. The wind blows all the seed the poor farmer planted so that he loses crops. So the farmer decides to find the wind and ask for his seeds back. However, the wind gives him an unusual gift.
A small
After the death of Jack’s father, a cloud of misery hung over the house. Jack and his mother often had nothing to eat. It was only thanks to Milky, their cow, that they made it through the hard times — the milk she provided was sometimes the only nourishment they received.
Winter was fast approaching, and the family hadn’t a single penny left. Jack’s clothes were so tattered — mostly just patches of thin fabric stitched together. He could only dream of having a warm coat and shoes without holes in them.
One day, in desperation, Jack’s mother said to him: “We’ve reached the limit. We have to sell the
The very next day, Jack prepared the cow, and his mother drew the last bucketful of milk. She said goodbye to her beloved Milky, with tears in her eyes. After Jack finished polishing the bell that hung around Milky’s
“Who knows if anyone will even buy our Milky,” Jack mumbled to himself.
They hadn’t gone far when they chanced upon a strange old man. His long, snow-white beard glistened against his red robes, and he was whistling to
“Please let me have the cow. I don’t have any
Jack slowly nodded in agreement, feeling a little unsure. The old man took the cow by the reins, dropped the beans into Jack’s hand, and instantly disappeared behind the village gates.
Feeling anxious about the deal he had just made, young Jack headed back home without the cow and with only a handful of beans.
Mum’s going to be so mad at me! How will we ever survive the winter? he thought to himself. Jack was feeling completely
From a distance, his mother saw him returning without Milky. She was sure this meant the boy had managed to get some good money for their much-cherished cow. But when Jack showed her what was in his pocket, his mother was furious.
“Damn you and your so-called magic beans! We’ll starve to death this
Jack felt like a fool. He lay in bed wide awake — it was ages before he fell asleep.
In the morning, the loud chirping of birds woke Jack
He climbed and climbed until he finally reached the
Once Jack was at the iron entrance gates, who do you think was standing there? Well, it was the old man who had sold him the magic beans! Eerie lights glimmered
As he pulled back the
If only I could bring some of these treasures back to my mother, we would no longer have a worry in the world, thought Jack.
For a long while he watched the giant feasting on the delicious food, at the same time marvelling at all the incredible treasures in this massive
At that moment, the old man spoke to Jack: “The giant is asleep — go and take some of his treasures.”
“Okay. I’ll climb onto the table, but I’ll only take one bag of gold,” said Jack. The old man nodded, and Jack made his way into the room. The giant was now snoring
Hmm, what else could I take? he thought to himself.
The hen that laid golden eggs scuttled over to
“Take me with you,” she cackled in an irresistible voice. Jack duly lifted her up and tucked her under his arm.
“What about the golden harp?” he said to the hen. “I’ve never heard such wonderful music. We must take that with us too.” The hen nodded enthusiastically.
Having loaded himself up with treasures, Jack started making his way out of the room. But as he was leaving, he accidently dropped a couple of gold coins. This awakened the giant, who now stood behind him,
But the giant couldn’t bear to be defeated. He freed himself from the wizard’s spell and rushed to the beanstalk to go after the boy. Jack was moving at speed — he could hear the wind whistling past his ears as he descended faster and
As Jack neared the base of the beanstalk, he called out in his loudest voice: “Mum, Mum, hand me the axe,
Jack then leapt off, grabbed the axe from his mother in one swoop, and set about chopping down the beanstalk with all his
Jack and his mum stood and stared at the lake for ages, worried that the giant would suddenly emerge. But the water remained still. Jack sighed with relief. Magically, the huge beanstalk began to vanish, bit by bit, and soon there was nothing left of it.
At that moment, Jack finally dared to look up at his mum’s face. She was smiling from ear to ear, so happy that her son had made it safely back home… She was also very pleased that he had brought all those fine treasures with him.
The hen continued to lay golden eggs for them, and harp music filled their days with sweet
Meanwhile, the locals had spread the story of “Jack and the Beanstalk” far and wide.
Jack’s adventure up the beanstalk had turned him into a rich farmer. But he never once forgot about how he had climbed all the way to the sky, thanks to a single magic bean.