One year, as every year, all the beasts of the valley were invited up to the
sanctuary on the top of the mountain for the blessing of the animals. The lion
chose the donkey as his travelling companion, because he thought: "This journey
is going to be long and wearisome, and when the going starts to get steep I can
get up on the donkey's back. He can carry me. And then, if I happen to get
hungry, I can eat him too!" So he suggests to the donkey that they travel
together, and the donkey agrees. But the donkey proposes a deal: "We'll take
turns in carrying each other. Alright? Two miles each." So off they go. When the
road starts to get steeper, up speaks the lion: "Time for me to get up on your
back!" "Alright, up you go...?" And with a leap the lion is up there on the
donkey's back. "Hey, go easy with those claws sticking into my ribs," says the
donkey. "You scratch me like that and I bleed to death!" "I can't help it. I
have to hold on as best I can! Giddy-up! Giddy-up! Away you go!" So the donkey
reaches the top of the mountain, and by this time he's got blood pouring down
from his scratches. "Well," he says, "now at least for the journey down it's my
turn to ride on your back!" "True enough, fair's fair," says the lion. "You did
the work on the way up, I do it on the way down. Away you go!" And the donkey
jumps up onto the lion's back... But he has a terrible time keeping his balance.
He slithers here and there, because he's got hooves, you see, and he can't get a
proper grip. Then all of a sudden our donkey jockey has an idea – a thrust of
his loins, stiff as a ramrod, and straight up the lion’s backside. Held in
place. Good and solid. "Hey, ho, ouch!" shouts the lion. "What is that blooming
great truncheon that you've stuck up my rear?" Forgive me, your majesty...” says
the donkey. “I can’t help it – each of us has to hold on as best he can!
Giddy-up! Giddy-up! Away you go!"
SONG: Giddy-up,
giddy-up, giddy-up
and away you go, and
don't even stop.
Giddy-up, giddy-up,
giddy-up, and go
and imagine that
you’re flying.
The story is about class systems. That when people believe they are better than others that they can do what they like, put them down or injure them. The story tells us that no matter what people do to you, you can do it back just a lot worse than the way they did.
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