Analysis of The Frog
Prince
OR
Carry On Croaking
| INTRODUCTION:
Before we begin I ask you to bear in mind that the
Grimm brothers were master storytellers [1] but one thing that I've
noticed about their stories is that whenever a character is engaged in
something seemingly harmless it's only a matter of time before tragedy descends
and the entire situation spirals wildly out of control.
For example. Snow White was killed by a poison apple, Sleeping Beauty was enchanted for a 100 years through the clever use of a spinning wheel and Red Riding Hood was eaten by a wolf [2], Sometimes it's as if they were trying to do better and be just that little more gruesome with each story.
For example. Snow White was killed by a poison apple, Sleeping Beauty was enchanted for a 100 years through the clever use of a spinning wheel and Red Riding Hood was eaten by a wolf [2], Sometimes it's as if they were trying to do better and be just that little more gruesome with each story.
But not this gruesome |
Keeping this in mind it occurs to me that I've not
always being fair on the assorted Prince Charmings who ride through these
stories and rescue princess's from perils most dire [3].
While your average Prince has a pretty tough old time
fighting against the latest evil whilst remaining rather dashing it must be
said that the prince in this story has it pretty bad. How bad you ask? Well read on and find out.
| THE STORY:
In the days when wishing still helped, provided that
people knew what to wish for, there lived a king whose daughters were all
beautiful. Of course every father thinks
his daughters are beautiful but when daddy has a brute squad at his command
then it's generally agreed that your general princess is extra beautiful.
Now of all the princesses it was the youngest whom the brute squad, having noticed her looking slightly sad one day, went out of their way to convince everyone that here was a girl who was a thermonuclear weapon of comeliness [4]Close by the castle there lay a great dark forest [5] and in that forest was a well where the youngest princess would go to be alone. Her favorite toy was a golden ball with which she would throw and catch again [6]
Now of all the princesses it was the youngest whom the brute squad, having noticed her looking slightly sad one day, went out of their way to convince everyone that here was a girl who was a thermonuclear weapon of comeliness [4]Close by the castle there lay a great dark forest [5] and in that forest was a well where the youngest princess would go to be alone. Her favorite toy was a golden ball with which she would throw and catch again [6]
So after all that what, you might well ask happens to
the princess? I mean it's got to be
something pretty horrific since they've already brought up the fact that there
is a well in the woods and she's all alone.
Well one day the princess was sitting in the forest
by the well and playing with her little golden ball when she missed the catch
and it landed in the well. In accordance with the laws of comic tragedy the ball
floated just long enough for her to realize that she couldn't reach it and then
sank right to the bottom. At the loss of
her precious ball she wept, cried and generally carried on until a voice spoke
to her
“What ails you kings daughter? You weep so that even a stone would show
pity”
The princess looked up to see a frog who had climbed
out of the well “I am weeping for my golden ball old water splasher. For it has fallen down the well”
“Maybe I can help” the frog told her “but what's in
it for me?” [7]
“Whatever you want my friend. I've got clothes, pearls, jewels and a golden
crown”
“I don't think I need any of that stuff. But it is lonely here in the well so if you'll love me and let me be your companion, sit by you at your little table and eat off your plate and sleep in your bed then I'll be happy to swim down and bring you your golden ball”
“I don't think I need any of that stuff. But it is lonely here in the well so if you'll love me and let me be your companion, sit by you at your little table and eat off your plate and sleep in your bed then I'll be happy to swim down and bring you your golden ball”
“I promise absolutly as grateful as she was the
princess started having second thoughts once the frog had jumped into the water
“No frog are ever going to be fashionable enough to join me. They are really good for nothing except
sitting around and croaking”
and first mate Piggy disagrees with the second |
It's for that very reason my dear readers that this
princess who was so very beautiful, grabbed the ball from the frog and quickly
ran away to the castle while keeping her ears closed to the frogs pleadings for
her to slow down.
The next day she sat down to a proper breakfast with
the king and the court but right in the middle of everything there came a loud
voice outside the door
“Princess, youngest princess. Open the door for me”
Of course when the door was opened and the frog was
revealed she slammed the door shut and quickly returned to the table.
“My daughter” the king said “why are you so
aftraid? Is there a giant outside who
wants to carry you away?” [8]
“No daddy. There is no giant”
“Then what? A dragon?”
“Not exactly a dragon either. It's sort of a frog”
“A what?”
“It's a frog”
“A frog?” the king was puzzled “how is it that a frog
can frighten you so?”
The princess was forced to tell her father about
everything that had happened and shrunk back from the kings judgement “We don't
back out of promises in this family young lady.
Your frog awaits outside”
“Lift me up beside you” the frog croaked once she'd
brought in the frog and everyone int the court watched as she turned bright red
in her embarresment at having to feed the prince of the wart from her own
golden plate.
“I'm tired my princess” the frog again spoke much too
loudly for the her liking “make your bed and I will lie beside you”
Of course the princess wasn't happy about this but
with her father sitting at the head of the table and likewise unhappy with the
whole affair she had no choice except to pick up what had to be the smuggest
frog ever and carry him up to her bedchamber where, since there was, at last,
nobody around to see, she put him in the corner and got into bed.
The frog waited until she'd gotten comfortable before
he spoke again.
“Oh princess”
“I'm asleep”
“Oh Princess”
“Not listening”
“Ooooohh Prrrriiinnnceess”
“What! What do you want?”
“I want to sleep in your bed as was promised. If this doesn't happen then I might just have
to let the king, your father know”This attempt at emotional blackmail enraged the
princess and she got out of bed, picked the frog up and then threw him against
the wall as hard as she could. [9]
But when the frog hit the wall [10] and fell
to the floor he suddenly was changed into a prince with kind and beautiful eyes
but a rather pressing need for a suit.
While he covered the important parts with the
princess's favorite pillow he told her exactly what had happened.
“There was a wicked witch who bewitched me into a
frog. Nobody but you, my princess could
have delivered me from the well and tomorrow we'll go together to my own kingdom.
Then they both went to sleep [11] and the next
morning a carriage that was pulled with eight white horses wearing ostrich
feathers and golden chains. [12]
In charge of all this was the princes servant Faithful Henry who had
been so unhappy at the princes curse that his heart had needed to be wrapped
with three iron bands to keep it from breaking.
As the carriage moved off there was a cracking sound
that was so loud the prince thought that the carriage had snapped a wheel.
“It's not the carriage my master but the iron bands
around my heart which now beats with joy to see that you are safe and happy
which is just my way of saying and they lived happily ever afer”
|CONCLUSIONS:
THE FROG PRINCE:
How do we know that this guy is a prince?
You can call me suspicious if you like but if I were
about to wave goodbye to my youngest daughter and someone who, until receantly
, had been rather green and clammy I would sort of like to ask a few questions
just to satisfy my curiosity. Because
really, we've only got the princes word about all this [13]
The Curse: The paramaters of this froggy curse are
incredibly specific ie - the sufferer can only be freed by a particular person
after they've eaten off golden plates and are then thrown at a wall - methinks that there was at least one person
who wasn't distracted by that Potter boy and actually paid attention in potions
class. [14]
The Marriage: Now my big problem with a lot of these
stories is that it's not only love at first sight but true love at first sight. But the frog prince is different though
because he's been able to observe the princess and get a general idea of her
tastes and attitudes.
All that being said exactly why did he have to marry
the princess once the curse was ended?
What was to stop him riding off into the sunset and sending her flowers
or perhaps a nice basket of fruit by way of thanks. [15] Don't get me
wrong, marriage is mandatory for a happily ever after [16] but the
princess, while being beautiful, isn't actually the nicest person in the world.
Faithful Henry:
How is it that he just happened to know where to go
when the prince was transformed? For
that matter how did he know that the curse had been lifted?
The breaking of the Iron bands:
The fact that the iron breaks loudly enough for the
prince to comment on them is interesting.
It might just be my own rather cynical mind but this whole thing could
actually be an insurance scam.
With the carriage falling apart it is only a matter
of time before the thing crashes and leaves “Faithful Henry” as the only
survivor. He collects the insurance
payout on the pair before taking the news to the kings.
So distraught is he at what has happened that he
declares to all and sundry that he's going off into exile as he doesn't deserve
to live in this, the greatest land in the world [16].
After making certain that he hasn't been followed and
taking pains to appear properly sad he meets up with his partner, Witchypoo the
witch and they divide the filthy lucre between them.
Or maybe he actually is just a servant and I'm
reading too much into the actions of someone who just
appears out of
nowhere with a coach and horses.
| NOTES
- I say this even though I've ripped so many of their works to shreds
- Not only eaten but also taunted by same.
- From which they could have easily escaped on their own but heavens forbid that we dwell on any aspect that might empower them. That's just crazy talk.
- Brute squad is just a name. It doesn't mean you can't be sensative as well
- We got the forest and the king, all we need now is some witches and this whole thing turns into Macbeth
- Not like kids of today with their playboxes and their xstations. They wouldn't go round throwing balls
- “Daddy has a brute squad”“Good point” the frog retrieved the ball, nobody got served with butter. The end
- A giant? What kind of giant knocks on doors?
- A perfect demonstration of the violence inherent in the system)
- With, it must be said, a very satisfying thud)
- Thus solving the issue of suits being pressed
- Sounds like the start of a pretty good Mardi Gras to me. The rule is that if you can remember the Mardi Gras then you weren't actually there.
- Don't rule out the possibility of werefrogs – they're probably not the most threatening of were creatures but they remain a possibility(
- Since the curse is relatively benign I'm thinking that it was probably done by a Ravenclaw rather than a Slytherin
- I haven't actually been able to date the story but I strongly suspect that it might have something to do with the social attitudes of the time. The prince and princess were unchaperoned in a bedroom together and if they didn't get married after that then there would a lot of raised eyebrows over the teacups.
- In these stories, not in real life. It's important to know the difference – Hint: aside from one or two exceptions, frogs don't talk in real life.
- Not including Disneyland
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