‘’The banker
and the pauper’’
Once upon a time, there lived a poor pauper and a rich
banker. So it was inevitable that the rich man would be happier than the
pauper. However, their natures were opposite, for the poor man was happy
whereas the banker was not. The banker was annoyed
of the fact that when he tossed
and turned in his bed at
night, the pauper slept
peacefully and always awoke rested and fully of energy.
One day the banker could stand it no
longer. He decided to find
out why the pauper was happy in spite of his poverty. So he summoned him to his house and asked him his yearly income
because he believed that
happiness could only be measured in terms of wealth.
‘’I don’t count to well, nor do I
really care. I live each day as it comes and never worry about the next.’’
‘’well, then, just, tell me how much
you earn in one day,’’ insisted
the rich man.
‘’I earn what I need. And even that
would be too much were it not for all the Sundays and holidays when I must
close my shop.’’
The banker liked the pauper. He wished
to thank him for coming to his house, so he presented the poor man with a bag of hundred gold coins.
Now, these coins, which meant so little to the banker, seemed a great fortune to the
pauper. He decided to hide
the bag, so that he would have the money if ever he should need it. So, when he
returned to his house, he dug
a big hole in a secluded
corner of a garden, threw the
bag into it, and covered it
with dirt.
However,
from that day on, the poor man’s life changed.
He began to worry about the
safety of his money. Every night he slept
a little less, and each time he heard
the slightest sound, he become anxious about the safety of his coins.
Finally,
he could bear his unhappiness
no longer. He went to the
garden, dug up the coins and returned
them to the banker.
The
pauper had learned an important lesson, and
so had the banker.
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