The horse and the bee
All the animals in the forest got together to celebrate the birthday
of their lion king.
"How are we going to celebrate the birthday?" asked the elephant.
"We can have a lot of events." said the bear.
"We can have races, games, songs and dances."
"Is that all?" Asked the little rabbit.
"No we should have lots of things to eat and drink."
Then they all gathered in front of the lion's den, singing: "Happy
birthday to you... Happy birthday dear lion king, happy birthday to
you...!"
"How are we going to start the day?" Asked the elephant.
"We should have a race." said the horse. All of them looked at the
horse.
"I am the fastest runner among you. But I want to know whether there
is anyone else who is even faster? Is there anyone who can take my
challenge?" Asked the white horse who was also known by the name
stallion. He looked round to see whether there is anyone who is going to
take the challenge.
Then the lion said: "Thank you for coming here. Let us see the race
in the first instance. Anyone ready to take up the challenge?"
"Yes, lion king. I am ready." A little bee said. He arrived somewhat
late to the party. A burst of laughter was heard from all quarters. The
lion did not laugh. He was stern in his voice of command.
"All right! All right! Let the little bee air his voice. But we will
appoint the wise owl as the judge, who will lay down the rules of the
race." Then all of them looked at the owl, who was perched on a branch
of a giant tree. The wise owl declared:
"The race will start from the line drawn in front of the lion's den,
and the contestants should run to the edge of the forest to the bank of
the river, and come back to the den. Right! Do you all agree?"
The owl looked round to see any other comments.
"When I say one, two, three, go, the race will start!" The animals
agreed.
"Any changes or additions necessary?" asked the wise owl.
"No, no, the rules are agreed upon. Let's have the race."
"What are we going to give the winner?" asked a munching rabbit.
"A trophy of course. A statement of honour declared on the birthday
of the king lion." Said the wise owl. There was no protest or
amendments. All seem to have accepted the verdict of the owl.
"Are there any other contestants?" asked the wise owl. There ensued a
silence.
"So we agree to have the two contestants. The horse and the bee." A
line was drawn in front of the lion's den. The two were asked to appear.
The horse and the bee appeared. Then they took the positions. The wise
owl made the gathering look attentive to his first announcement. The
words came one after another: "One... two... three... Go..."
The horse stirred so much of dust that the animals did not see the
figure of the bee. The bee was not seen even by the judge owl though he
possessed sharp eyes. He was crawling or flying, no one knew. The bee
got on to the horse's back and slowly walked on his back towards the
head.
When the horse came back he slowly crept on the back of the horse in
order to reach the head of the horse. Gradually, as the horse came back
to the line drawn in front of the den, or the winning spot, the bee was
seen on the tip of the horse's nose as a tiny yellow dot drawn on the
tip of the horse's nose.
"Who is the winner? Who is the winner?" asked all the animals. The
wise old owl was hesitant and wanted to declare the horse as the winner.
But right at the moment the bee said in his sweet voice:
"Can't you all see me on the tip of the nose of the horse? So am I
not the winner of the race?" The wise owl as the judge too declared the
winner.
"Listen to me, my friends," said the owl.
"On the birthday of our king, we had the chance of seeing a great
race. Now it is my verdict that matters here. The winner is declared as
the bee!"
"Oh what a surprise? The winner is the bee! Can you believe that a
tiny little bee can win the race with a horse?"
"Yes," said the owl. "Even the tiniest little creatures can do
wonders," said the owl, declaring the winner. The lion held the trophy
up and tried to hand it over to the bee. Then the bee said:
"Does not matter. Please leave the trophy in the den, so that all
those gathered here could see it." |