THE ANALYSIS OF:
JACK AND THE BEANSTALK
INTRODUCTION:
This is a very well-known tale.
It's probably one of the most famous of the entire fairy tale
genre. It's got action, drama, comedy
and of course, Jack.
I can understand that we're all supposed to be on Jacks side. It's his name, after all, that's in the title
and without him there is no story, he is
the plucky underdog who manages to get a break.
It's just that the more you think about it the more you come to realize
that here is a person who is nothing more than a conman, a thief and a killer [1] who shows no remorse.
Ever.
Read on my audience, read on if you dare!
THE STORY:
Jack was poor; there was no getting away from the fact. He lived with his poor old mother and their
poor old cow. Eventually the cow stopped
giving milk and Jack set off to the market to sell the cow to anybody gullible
enough to believe that the cow was still giving out milk by the gallon.
He never got to the market because while he was on his way he met a
mysterious stranger who offered him 4 magic beans in return for the cow.
“She's a good cow” said Jack, breaking rule number 3 of fairy tale
people journeying on the road to anywhere [2] “you might need to up the
offer a little”
“Very well” said the mysterious stranger “five beans magic for the use
of”
“Done!” said Jack handing over the rope that went around daisies neck
“You most certainly have been” replied the stranger and quickly exited
before Jack had time to go “wait, what?”
Jack returned home in triumph which lasted about 5 seconds after his
mother found out what he'd done.
“You fool!” she raged “oh curse me for a numpkin that I have someone
like you as a son. Only the largest of
fools would sell a whole cow for five beans!”
“They are magic beans though” said Jack which proved to be the worst
thing that he could have said because his mother threw the beans out the
window, kicked him up the backside and sent him to bed without dinner
What happens next is fairly predictable. The beans actually were magic and grew into a
gigantic beanstalk that disappeared into the sky. Jack, being the adventurous boy that he was,
climbed up and broke through into the cloud lands.
The first thing he saw was a huge castle and decided to visit since
they were neighbors now. He knocked on
the gigantic door but when nobody came to open it he noticed that the door
wasn't locked and, with great effort, he was able to push it until it creaked
slowly open [3]
“What are you doing?” asked the biggest woman that he'd ever seen
“I'm lost” Jack mumbled pathetically.
“May I have something to eat?”
“All right, come in quickly.
I'll give you a bowl of milk.
We've just bought a cow you know, but you'd better be quick because my
husband the ogre eats children. If you
hear him coming hide at once”
“Fe fi fo fum” the ogres booming voice gave Jack enough time to hide
“I smell the blood of and Englishman!” [4]
“Course you do dear” his wife said “sit down and I'll make your
dinner”
Poor Jack was forced to sit under the teacup through that whole meal
but little did he know that he was to be rewarded for his patience.
The ogre had treasure and he counted it each night since that's what
treasure is for. When he was alone he
crept out from under the cup, saw the gold pieces on the table, filled up a bag
with them and ran for the hills or, to be precise, the beanstalk.
When he got to the bottom and found his mother fretting he showed her
the bag of gold and told her about his adventure.
“You see I did the right thing when I sold the cow for the magic
beans” Jack said “Now we're rich”
Time went by as time is wont to do and the house was made livable, the
debts were paid and truly the good times were here.
The thing about the good times my dearios, the one thing that you've
always got to remember is that they don't last.
Winter, as the wise man says, is coming and oh dear when the gold ran
out Jack and his mother were in the same situation as before.
But Jack was clever enough to realize that there was a simple solution
to his problem and up the beanstalk he went to make a withdrawal from the first
bank of child eating ogre.
This time the boy went straight through to the kitchen and hid in the
large mouse hole.
“I smell children” the ogre complained to his wife
“That'll be the black pudding”
After dinner the ogre produced a hen on the table and from the
mousehole Jack watched as it laid golden eggs.
As before he fell asleep but this time the hens squawking woke him up
“Thief!” he shouted but jack was already far away and back down the
beanstalk
“Is that all you stole?” his mother asked disapprovingly
“Just wait” Jack squeezed the chicken in a certain way and was
rewarded with a golden egg.
With a gold egg every day Jack and his mother were once again
wealthy. The house was rebuilt into a
mansion and the good times were most certainly here to stay. But the pair never forgot those years of
poverty and no traveler who needed food or shelter was ever turned away.
The story could have ended there; by all rights it should have my
lovelies. Jack and his mother are rich and
have clearly mended their ways. But 'tis
oft said that money can't buy happiness and when his mother fell ill all the
gold in the world couldn't put it right as you'll soon see
Jacks mother fell ill, she was tired and unable to smile at anything. He hired doctors, wise men of renown and then other kind who just
went quack. But none could discover what
her illness was. He brought in clowns to
cheer her but none of them managed to make her smile.
Finally he looked up at the beanstalk “Perhaps the ogre has something
I can use” and stepped forwards to climb once again
This time there was an open window and after his dinner the ogre
brought out the last and greatest of his treasures, a magic harp
When the ogre fell asleep Jack made his move and legged it back to the
beanstalk with the harp in his arms
“Wake up master!” the harp called out in the key of C “I'm being half
inched!” in fear she improvised a bit of a jazz riff which finally managed to wake up
the ogre because if there one thing that ogres hate it's jazz.
“Shut up!” Jack told her “if you play for me you'll be happier”
“Keep telling yourself that boyo” the harp grumbled in Am “all you'll
get out of me is out of tune country and western. Not even the good country and western either”
The beanstalk was reached and descended at great speed and when Jack
played the harp for his mother she became well again. The harp played beautiful music because Jack
had provided her with the one thing that every true artiste craves an audience.
[5]
But Jacks still got to deal with the ogre who's now climbing down the
beanstalk and, from the woodshed [6] he grabbed the axe and chopped the
beanstalk down. The ogre fell down to
his death and everyone was happy, or at least everyone who mattered which, at
this point was counted as everyone who was Jack and his mother.
The magical sound of the harp cured his mothers' sickness and she was
once again happy and cheerful. The hen
kept on laying golden eggs and Jack's life had gone through a lot of changes
since he had accepted the magic beans but without his courage and his wit he
and his mother could never have found happiness [7]
CONCLUSIONS:
- Jacks Mother:
An interesting point is that there are no other families mentioned in this story and, in most of the film versions the house sits all alone miles from anywhere. This family clearly has a very bad reputation around the community [8]
- The Beanstalk:
Not to rain on
anyone’s parade but this thing reaches up to the clouds at the very least. That means it's going to have a very wide
base and we're all expected to believe that Jack chopped it down in a matter of
minutes with an axe?
If you haven't chopped a tree down with an axe then I'll assure you that it's not an easy job. A chainsaw is quicker and more fun but by giving Jack a chainsaw we'd be sacrificing believability for convenience.
If you haven't chopped a tree down with an axe then I'll assure you that it's not an easy job. A chainsaw is quicker and more fun but by giving Jack a chainsaw we'd be sacrificing believability for convenience.
The beanstalk was
very tall; no problem with that, Jack climbed it, understandable. It's just that, if he's going up high enough
to get to the clouds then the oxygen level is going to very thin. Quite aside from all the dangers associated
with oxygen deprivation there is a chance that this whole adventure is nothing
more than a hallucination.
- The Ogre:
We're supposed to
think of him as the bad guy. We
certainly get told that he eats children which has always been ranked just
below Hitler on the evil scale but really, where the proof? What if this whole “eating children” thing is
nothing more than a primitive security system that he's devised in order to
protect his treasure?
- Minor points of interest:
Jacks No traveler turned away policy – Given what we now know about this family it strikes me as very
suspicious. Knock upon their door with
caution weary traveler and try not to have anything they want.
The mysterious stranger - Jack got taken in
by the magic bean scam but the mysterious stranger was probably looking up at
the sky the next day and kicking himself because (A) he'd never realized that
the beans were actually magic and (B) Daisy the cow was not a grand milker as
Jack had claimed.
Might the
mysterious stranger have been the ogre in disguise? Perhaps this is the way he captures children,
if so then it's a plan that could only have been conceived after a night of naughty
boy ice cream and the Scooby Doo box set [9].
The Beanstalk - So they're in
possession of a magic beanstalk, presumably this is going to give them magic
beans. Wouldn't now be the time to get
down to the very real bank and float a loan to keep them going until bean
season starts?
FINAL THOUGHTS:
PT Barnum said it best “Never give a sucker an even break” and
that's what this story is all about.
A blind twist of fate turns jack from the sucker who got conned out of
his cow for five beans into Jack the beanstalk climber who steals what he wants
when he wants it.
Jack might be happy for the moment with his hen, harp and mansion but
I don't think that any of it is going to hold him there for very long. Sooner or later he'll wake up and start
wondering if there isn't something better, something bigger just around the
corner. Eventually he becomes the
mysterious stranger to some other wide eyed youth with a tired old cow and the
cycle begins again.
But the adventures of Jack, while entertaining and, perhaps more
importantly, distracting don't actually reveal the person who actually came out
on top in all this. The Ogres wife, who
took Jack in the first time and then carefully didn't notice him the other
times he visited. She would have been
the one to get the hen and the harp for her husband while making certain that
there was an easy way in for Jack [10]
It would not surprise me in the least if there were a rather hefty
insurance policy taken out on her husband and even if there weren't then she's
gotten rid of the child eating millstone around her neck with no questions, no
fuss and no incriminating fingers of blame being pointed at her.
If the Ogre has family then it's going to be Jack that they'll be
coming after and even if they do ask questions before swallowing it doesn't
matter as Jack is nothing more than a stooge who never knew that he was working
for her the whole time.
Well played Mrs Ogre. Well
played indeed.
NOTES:
- We can argue murderer but as far as I know there are no laws against killing ogres.
- Rule number 3 is “For your own safety do not talk to mysterious strangers that you happen to run into” Rules 1 & 2 are “You do not talk about fight club”
- Wait. What? Someone tell me when this has ever been socially acceptable.
- Underneath the giant teacup Jack started practicing an Irish brogue and wondering how you went about applying for citizenship.
- The fact that the music room overlooked the woodshed had nothing to do with it. You've got to keep these artistes on their toes you know.
- Which comes standard on all mansions I'm sure.
- Except for the fact that they didn't exactly “find” happiness. The came out on top after targeting an ogre, taking everything he had and then killing him.
- What's worse is that now they're Nuevo riche
- He's allowed to skip over the ones with Scrappy Doo in them. I'm not a complete monster.
- But not so easy that he get suspicious.
lol, amusing post.
ReplyDeleteYou'll find a lot of the original fairytales are rather, well, grim (excuse the pun).
Those'll be the ones that I read to my kids (eventually) Any Prince Charming that makes an appearence in those ones is going to have to be prepared to work for his princess!
DeleteDon't forget to post a bill to the family and claim that it was their fault for dealing with the Bank of Eeevil.
ReplyDeleteThis is hilarious!! I love when you do these retellings!
ReplyDeleteMaybe I should get these published. I seem to be working on them more than Harts Change ;P
Delete7/10 would recommend
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