Once upon a sunny morning a man who sat in a breakfast nook
looked up from his scrambled eggs to see a white unicorn with a golden
horn quietly cropping the roses in the garden. The man went up to the
bedroom where his wife was still asleep and woke her. "There's a
unicorn in the garden," he said. "Eating roses." She opened one
unfriendly eye and looked at him.
"The unicorn is a mythical beast," she said, and turned her back on him.
The man walked slowly downstairs and out into the garden. The unicorn
was still there; now he was browsing among the tulips. "Here,
unicorn," said the man, and he pulled up a lily and gave it to him. The
unicorn ate it gravely. With a high heart, because there was a unicorn
in his garden, the man went upstairs and roused his wife again. "The
unicorn," he said,"ate a lily." His wife sat up in bed and looked at
him coldly. "You are a booby," she said, "and I am going to have you
put in the booby-hatch."
The man, who had never liked the words "booby" and
"booby-hatch," and who liked them even less on a shining morning when
there was a unicorn in the garden, thought for a moment. "We'll see
about that," he said. He walked over to the door. "He has a golden
horn in the middle of his forehead," he told her. Then he went back to
the garden to watch the unicorn; but the unicorn had gone away. The man
sat down among the roses and went to sleep.
As soon as the husband had gone out of the house, the wife
got up and dressed as fast as she could. She was very excited and there
was a gloat in her eye. She telephoned the police and she telephoned a
psychiatrist; she told them to hurry to her house and bring a
strait-jacket. When the police and the psychiatrist arrived they sat
down in chairs and looked at her, with great interest.
"My husband," she said, "saw a unicorn this morning." The
police looked at the psychiatrist and the psychiatrist looked at the
police. "He told me it ate a lilly," she said. The psychiatrist
looked at the police and the police looked at the psychiatrist. "He
told me it had a golden horn in the middle of its forehead," she said.
At a solemn signal from the psychiatrist, the police leaped from their
chairs and seized the wife. They had a hard time subduing her, for she
put up a terrific struggle, but they finally subdued her. Just as they
got her into the strait-jacket, the husband came back into the house.
"Did you tell your wife you saw a unicorn?" asked the
police. "Of course not," said the husband. "The unicorn is a mythical
beast." "That's all I wanted to know," said the psychiatrist. "Take
her away. I'm sorry, sir, but your wife is as crazy as a jaybird."
So they took her away, cursing and screaming, and shut her
up in an institution. The husband lived happily ever after.
Story by James Thurber
reprinted from
Fables For Our Time
GLOSSARY
- booby: in this context, a crazy person (probably from the name of a stupid extinct bird).
- booby-hatch: a mental institution, a place where the insane are kept.
- breakfast nook: a little side room for eating breakfast.
- browsing: sampling or tasting here and there.
- "crazy as a jaybird": extremely crazy or hopelessly insane
- cropping: clipping or cutting close to the root.
- cursing: using dirty or obscene speech.
- "Don't count your boobies until they are hatched": from the
American expression "Don't count your chickens before they are
hatched", meaning "Don't count on things to turn out exactly as you
planned them."
- gloat: a look of malice or greed.
- institution: a mental institution, an insane asylum.
- moral: in this context, the "lesson" of the story.
- mythical: relating to a myth, hence not real.
- psychiatrist: a mental doctor
- solemn: grave or serious
- strait-jacket: an armless belted jacket used to confine the violently insane
- subdue, subduing: capturing, seizing
- unicorn: a mythical beast which looks like a horse with a horn in the center of the head.
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