Manvotional: Aesop’s Fables

by Brett & Kate McKay on October 17, 2010 · 14 comments

in A Man's Life, Manvotionals

Aesop’s fables might seem like “kid’s stuff,” and certainly their short nature and anthropomorphic characters make them an easy read for the younger set. But reading through a book of them recently I was delighted by the quick kick in the pants they provide; their short, pithy messages can assuredly be appreciated by men as well as lads. While a few of Aesop’s fables have become famous the world over, there are literally hundreds more out there. Here are just a few of my new favorites.

The Farmer and the Stork

A Farmer placed nets on his newly sown plough lands, and caught a quantity of Cranes, which came to pick up his seed. With them he trapped a Stork also. The Stork having his leg fractured by the net, earnestly besought the Farmer to spare his life. “Pray, save me, Master,” he said, “and let me go free this once. My broken limb should excite your pity. Besides, I am no Crane, I am a Stork, a bird of excellent character; and see how I love and slave for my father and mother. Look too, at my feathers, they are not the least like to those of a Crane.” The Farmer laughed aloud, and said, “It may be all as you say; I only know this, I have taken you with these robbers, the Cranes, and you must die in their company.”

Birds of a feather flock together.

A Fox having fallen into a deep well, was detained a prisoner there, as he could find no means of escape. A Goat, overcome with thirst, came to the same well, and, seeing the Fox, inquired if the water was good. The Fox, concealing his sad plight under a merry guise, indulged in a lavish praise of the water, saying it was beyond measure excellent, and encouraged him to descend. The Goat, mindful only of his thirst, thoughtlessly jumped down, when just as he quenched his thirst, the Fox informed him of the difficulty they were both in, and suggested a scheme for their common escape. “If,” said he, “you will place your fore-feet upon the wall, and bend your head, I will run up your back and escape, and will help you out afterwards.” On the Goat readily assenting to this second proposal, the Fox leapt upon his back, and steadying himself with the Goat’s horns, reached in safety the mouth of the well, when he immediately made off as fast as he could. The Goat upbraided him with the breach of his bargain, when he turned round and cried out: “You foolish old fellow! If you had as many brains in your head as you have hairs in your beard, you would never have gone down before you had inspected the way up, nor have exposed yourself to dangers from which you had no means of escape.”

Look before you leap.

The Two Travelers

Two men were traveling together, when a bear suddenly met them on their path. One of them climbed up quickly into a tree, and concealed himself in the branches. The other, seeing that he must be attacked, fell flat on the ground, and when the Bear came up and felt him with his snout, and smelt him all over, he held his breath, and feigned the appearance of death as much as he could. The Bear soon left him, for it is said he will not touch a dead body. When he was quite gone, the other traveler descended from the tree, and accosting his friend, jocularly inquired “what it was the Bear had whispered in his ear?” he replied, “He gave me this advice: Never travel with a friend who deserts you at the approach of danger.”

Misfortune tests the sincerity of friends.

The Sick Lion

A Lion being unable from old age and infirmities to provide himself with food by force, resolved to do so by artifice. He betook himself to his den, and lying down there, pretended to be sick, taking care that his sickness should be publicly known. The beasts expressed their sorrow, and came one by one to his den to visit him, when the Lion devoured them. After many of the beasts had thus disappeared, the Fox discovered the trick, and presenting himself to the Lion, stood on the outside of the cave, at a respectful distance, and asked of him how he did; to whom he replied, “I am very middling, but why do you stand without? Pray enter within to talk with me.” The Fox replied, “No, thank you, I notice that there are many prints of feet entering your cave, but I see no trace of any returning.”

He is wise who is warned by the misfortunes of others.

The Boasting Traveler

A Man who had traveled in foreign lands, boasted very much, on returning to his own country, of the many wonderful and heroic things he had done in the different places he had visited. Among other things, he said that when he was at Rhodes he had leapt to such a distance that no man of his day could leap anywhere near him—and as to that there were in Rhodes many persons who saw him do it, and whom he could call as witnesses. One of the bystanders interrupting him, said: “Now, my good man, if this be all true there is no need of witnesses. Suppose this to be Rhodes; and now for your leap.”

The Huntsman and the Fisherman

A Huntsman, returning with his dogs from the field, fell in by chance with a Fisherman, bringing home a basket well ladened with fish. The Huntsman wished to have the fish; and their owner experienced an equal longing for the contents of the gamebag. They quickly agreed to exchange the produce of their day’s sport. Each was so well pleased with his bargain, that they made for some time the same exchange day after day. A neighbor said to them, ” If you go on in this way, you will soon destroy, by frequent use, the pleasure of your exchange, and each will again wish to retain the fruits of his own sport.”

A Man came into a forest, and made a petition to the Trees to provide him a handle for his axe. The Trees consented to his request, and gave him a young ash-tree. No sooner had the man fitted from it a new handle to his axe, than he began to use it, and quickly felled with his strokes the noblest giants of the forest. An old oak, lamenting when too late the destruction of his companions, said to a neighboring cedar, “The first step has lost us all. If we had not given up the rights of the ash, we might yet have retained our own privileges, and have stood for ages.”

Beware of small concessions.

The Gnat and the Bull

A Gnat settled on the horn of a Bull, and sat there a long time. Just as he was about to fly off, he made a buzzing noise, and inquired of the Bull if he would like him to go. The Bull replied, “I did not know you had come, and I shall not miss you when you go away.”

Some men are of more consequence in their own eyes than in the eyes of their neighbors.

A Boy bathing in a river was in danger of being drowned. He called out to a traveler, passing by, for help. The traveler, instead of holding out a helping hand, stood up unconcernedly, and scolded the boy for his imprudence. “Oh, sir!” cried the youth, “pray help me now, and scold me afterwards.”

Counsel, without help, is useless.

The Flea and the Man

A Man, very much annoyed with a Flea, caught him at last, and said, “Who are you who dare to feed on my limbs, and to cost me so much trouble in catching you?” The Flea replied, “O my dear sir, pray spare my life, and destroy me not, for I cannot possibly do you much harm.” The Man, laughing, replied, “Now you shall certainly die by mine own hands, for no evil, whether it be small or large, ought to be tolerated.”

The Father and His Sons

A Father had a family of sons who were perpetually quarreling among themselves. When he failed to heal their disputes by his exhortations, he determined to give them a practical illustration of the evils of disunion; and for this purpose he one day told them to bring him a bundle of sticks. When they had done so, he placed the bundle into the hands of each of them in succession, and ordered them to break it in pieces. They each tried with all their strength, and were not able to do it. After this the Father ordered the bundle to be untied, and gave a single stick to each of his Sons; at the same time bidding him try to break it, which each did with all imaginable ease. He then addressed them in these words: “My sons, if you are of one mind, and unite to assist each other, you will be as this bundle, uninjured by all the attempts of your enemies; but if you are divided among yourselves, you will be broken as easily as these sticks.”

Unity is strength.

{ 14 comments… read them below or add one }

1 Luke October 17, 2010 at 5:06 am

The last one was my favourite for sure.

2 Canfield72 October 17, 2010 at 5:31 am

I am an 8th grade teacher of social studies in Houston and use a variation of this lesson to teach my students. The lesson is related to the French and Indian War, specifically about hoe Benjamin Franklin exhorted the colonies to band together to repel the French. He published his political cartoon “Join, or Die” to illustrate the need for the colonies to come together to protect themselves from the French. The colonies didn’t, and suffered the consequences that led to our independence. The lesson though involves me breaking a pencil that represents one colony, then two pencils, stating that alone or with two colonies together, or people, we are easily defeated. I then put 13 pencils together and ask the students to com up and break them. Usually I get the boys and some girls to come up and they invariably can’t break the pencils. Then my students ask me to do it and I show them that it can’t be done ( I am 6’3″, 240). This is one of the best lessons I can show them about political and personal strength. I learned it from Aesops fables in elementary school and it still has value today. In unity there is strength.

3 Canfield72 October 17, 2010 at 5:35 am

Just looked at my post and have to apologize for not spelling everything right.

4 John October 17, 2010 at 12:16 pm

My favorite fable from Aesop is one unlisted here, which John Adams quoted in one of his letters (reprinted in his biography by David McCullough). It’s simply:

“What dust we raise!” said the fly upon the chariot wheel.

5 Stephen October 17, 2010 at 1:21 pm

On a slightly less cheerful note, the Romans had a symbol of power called the fasces. It was a bundle of birch rods tied together with red leather straps. The idea was exactly as Canfield72 points out in their classes; while individual pencils are easily defeated, 13 (12 in the fasces) together are not. It’s a powerful symbol, in fact the National Guard in the US uses two of them in its insignia.

However, that is where we get the word “fascist” from.

6 Steven Tomaszewski October 17, 2010 at 1:28 pm

Great post, great stories. I could see myself using these fables to try and prove a point. The stories are great because they are short and powerful and have stood the test of time.

7 Stephen October 17, 2010 at 1:29 pm

On a slightly less cheerful note, the Romans had a symbol of power called the fasces. It was a bundle of birch rods tied together with red leather straps. The idea was exactly as Canfield72 points out in their classes; while individual pencils are easily defeated, 13 (12 in the fasces) together are not. It’s a powerful symbol, in fact the National Guard in the US uses two of them in its insignia.

However, that is where the word “fascist” comes from.

8 Vernonh October 17, 2010 at 10:46 pm

The Father and His Sons
This tale is widly known in Sri Lanka, which is were iI learn it from.It was one of my mothers tales from the old country I love it :)Thank you AoM for another great article.

9 Thomas October 17, 2010 at 11:13 pm

I’ve heard a version of that last one which was allegedly from the Iroquois. Can anyone really be sure where it first originated?

10 Ray - Pure Spontaneity October 18, 2010 at 4:24 pm

My favorite was the “Be ware of small concessions.” fable.

11 Blue Shoe October 19, 2010 at 8:18 pm

I liked the “Beware of small concessions” fable, as well. Brings to mind WWII, doesn’t it? Or perhaps our contemporary world setting – there are some countries that are really pushing the envelope…

12 Jess October 22, 2010 at 8:01 am

I love Aesop’s fables, I remember as a kid watching short cartoons of them while watching Rocky and Bulwinkle thanks for shareing some more of them with us.

13 alex October 24, 2010 at 8:07 pm

The Cock and the Jewel

A cock, scratching for food for himself and his hens, found a precious stone and exclaimed: “If your owner had found thee, and not I, he would have taken thee up, and have set thee in thy first estate; but I have found thee for no purpose. I would rather have one barleycorn than all the jewels in the world.”

14 brock November 1, 2010 at 1:15 am

…in getting older, I can truly understand and appreciate all of the lessons learned from these simple stories. Their messages STILL touch me, and make me strive towards becoming a ‘better’ me. I love the summarization that ‘Counsel without help is useless’.

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