<h3><SPAN name="chap146"></SPAN>146 The Turnip</h3>
<p>There were once two brothers who both served as soldiers; one of them was rich,
and the other poor. Then the poor one, to escape from his poverty, put off his
soldier’s coat, and turned farmer. He dug and hoed his bit of land, and
sowed it with turnip-seed. The seed came up, and one turnip grew there which
became large and vigorous, and visibly grew bigger and bigger, and seemed as if
it would never stop growing, so that it might have been called the princess of
turnips, for never was such an one seen before, and never will such an one be
seen again.</p>
<p>At length it was so enormous that by itself it filled a whole cart, and two
oxen were required to draw it, and the farmer had not the least idea what he
was to do with the turnip, or whether it would be a fortune to him or a
misfortune. At last he thought, “If thou sellest it, what wilt thou get
for it that is of any importance, and if thou eatest it thyself, why, the small
turnips would do thee just as much good; it would be better to take it to the
King, and make him a present of it.”</p>
<p>So he placed it on a cart, harnessed two oxen, took it to the palace, and
presented it to the King. “What strange thing is this?” said the
King. “Many wonderful things have come before my eyes, but never such a
monster as this! From what seed can this have sprung, or are you a luck-child
and have met with it by chance?” “Ah, no!” said the farmer,
“no luck-child am I. I am a poor soldier, who because he could no longer
support himself hung his soldier’s coat on a nail and took to farming
land. I have a brother who is rich and well known to you, Lord King, but I,
because I have nothing, am forgotten by every one.”</p>
<p>Then the King felt compassion for him, and said, “Thou shalt be raised
from thy poverty, and shalt have such gifts from me that thou shalt be equal to
thy rich brother.” Then he bestowed on him much gold, and lands, and
meadows, and herds, and made him immensely rich, so that the wealth of the
other brother could not be compared with his. When the rich brother heard what
the poor one had gained for himself with one single turnip, he envied him, and
thought in every way how he also could get hold of a similar piece of luck. He
would, however, set about it in a much wiser way, and took gold and horses and
carried them to the King, and made certain the King would give him a much
larger present in return. If his brother had got so much for one turnip, what
would he not carry away with him in return for such beautiful things as these?
The King accepted his present, and said he had nothing to give him in return
that was more rare and excellent than the great turnip. So the rich man was
obliged to put his brother’s turnip in a cart and have it taken to his
home. When there he did not know on whom to vent his rage and anger, until bad
thoughts came to him, and he resolved to kill his brother. He hired murderers,
who were to lie in ambush, and then he went to his brother and said,
“Dear brother, I know of a hidden treasure, we will dig it up together,
and divide it between us.” The other agreed to this, and accompanied him
without suspicion. While they were on their way, however, the murderers fell on
him, bound him, and would have hanged him to a tree. But just as they were
doing this, loud singing and the sound of a horse’s feet were heard in
the distance. On this their hearts were filled with terror, and they pushed
their prisoner head first into the sack, hung it on a branch, and took to
flight. He, however, worked up there until he had made a hole in the sack
through which he could put his head. The man who was coming by was no other
than a travelling student, a young fellow who rode on his way through the wood
joyously singing his song. When he who was aloft saw that someone was passing
below him, he cried, “Good day! You have come at a lucky time.” The
student looked round on every side, but did not know whence the voice came. At
last he said, “Who calls me?” Then an answer came from the top of
the tree, “Raise your eyes; here I sit aloft in the Sack of Wisdom. In a
short time have I learnt great things; compared with this all schools are a
jest; in a very short time I shall have learnt everything, and shall descend
wiser than all other men. I understand the stars, and the signs of the Zodiac,
and the tracks of the winds, the sand of the sea, the healing of illness, and
the virtues of all herbs, birds, and stones. If you were once within it you
would feel what noble things issue forth from the Sack of Knowledge.”</p>
<p>The student, when he heard all this, was astonished, and said, “Blessed
be the hour in which I have found thee! May not I also enter the sack for a
while?” He who was above replied as if unwillingly, “For a short
time I will let you get into it, if you reward me and give me good words; but
you must wait an hour longer, for one thing remains which I must learn before I
do it.” When the student had waited a while he became impatient, and
begged to be allowed to get in at once, his thirst for knowledge was so very
great. So he who was above pretended at last to yield, and said, “In
order that I may come forth from the house of knowledge you must let it down by
the rope, and then you shall enter it.” So the student let the sack down,
untied it, and set him free, and then cried, “Now draw me up at
once,” and was about to get into the sack. “Halt!” said the
other, “that won’t do,” and took him by the head and put him
upside down into the sack, fastened it, and drew the disciple of wisdom up the
tree by the rope. Then he swung him in the air and said, “How goes it
with thee, my dear fellow? Behold, already thou feelest wisdom coming, and art
gaining valuable experience. Keep perfectly quiet until thou becomest
wiser.” Thereupon he mounted the student’s horse and rode away, but
in an hour’s time sent some one to let the student out again.</p>
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