The Adventures of Jonathan Gullible - Bastiat Institute
The Adventures of Jonathan Gullible - Bastiat Institute
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Chapter 39 • Vultures, Beggars, Con Men, and Kings 239<br />
“I’ve watched you both for some time now, especially <strong>Jonathan</strong>’s<br />
harrowing trial at sea,” said the Bard. “You’re brave and clever,<br />
young man, but easily fooled. Alisa is more insightful, more likely<br />
to trust actions than words.”<br />
“I don’t understand,” said <strong>Jonathan</strong>.<br />
“To you, this land is all vultures. Hmph! If that was true, then<br />
this would be a far better island than it is.” <strong>The</strong> bird raised its<br />
ugly, naked head proudly. “You have come to an island <strong>of</strong> many<br />
creatures – vultures, beggars, con men, and kings. But you don’t<br />
recognize who is worthy because titles and words deceive you. You<br />
have fallen for the oldest <strong>of</strong> tricks and hold evil in high esteem.”<br />
<strong>Jonathan</strong> defended himself. “<strong>The</strong>re’s no trick. Vultures, beggars,<br />
and so forth are easy to understand. Where I come from, vultures<br />
pick the bones <strong>of</strong> the dead. That’s disgusting!” <strong>Jonathan</strong>’s nose<br />
wrinkled in emphasis. “Beggars are simple and innocent. Con men<br />
are clever and funny – sort <strong>of</strong> mischievous.”<br />
“As for kings and royalty,” added <strong>Jonathan</strong> quickly, his eyes<br />
dancing with a glint <strong>of</strong> excitement, “well, I’ve never met any in<br />
real life, but I’ve read that they live in beautiful palaces and wear<br />
gorgeous clothes. Everyone wants to be like them. Kings and their<br />
ministers rule the land and serve to protect all their subjects. That’s<br />
no trick.”<br />
“No trick?” repeated the Bard, amused. “Consider the vulture.<br />
Of the four, the vulture is the only one <strong>of</strong> true nobility. Only the<br />
vulture does anything worthwhile.”<br />
<strong>The</strong> great bird stretched its scrawny neck again and glared at<br />
<strong>Jonathan</strong>. “Whenever a mouse dies behind the barn, I clean up.<br />
Whenever a horse dies in the fi eld, I clean up. Whenever a poor man<br />
dies in the woods, I clean up. I get a meal and everyone is better <strong>of</strong>f.<br />
No one ever used a gun or a cage to get me to do my job. Do I get<br />
any thanks? No. My services are considered dirty and foul. So the<br />
‘ugly’ vulture must live with verbal abuse and no appreciation.”<br />
“<strong>The</strong>n there are the beggars,” continued the condor. “<strong>The</strong>y don’t<br />
produce. <strong>The</strong>y don’t help anyone, except themselves. But they do<br />
no harm either. <strong>The</strong>y keep themselves from dying in the woods, <strong>of</strong><br />
course. And it can be said that they provide a sense <strong>of</strong> well-being to<br />
their benefactors. So they are tolerated.”