Once there was a father, who led a camel through the
desert with his ten-year-old son. It was hot and the journey was long. The
camel was loaded with trunks and to save him from carrying extra weight, both
father and son walked along the animal. They were both tired and thirsty.
As their eyes followed the peaks of the dunes, they
heard a voice, “How foolish to walk on foot, when you have the camel.” After a
short pause the stranger added, “The animal was created to carry people as well
as bags.”
The son looked at his old father and suggested, “Why
don’t you mount the camel and I will follow on foot.” And that’s what they did.
Not long after, they encountered another traveler,
who commented, “How can you allow your own child to suffer like this? His
tender feet are cracked and about to bleed.”
The father felt ashamed and proposed to his son, “Why
don’t you let your feet rest for a little bit, while I’ll follow now.” And that’s
what they did.
But a while later, they met a third traveler, who
cried, “A young strong child on a camel and his old tired father walking behind
him. Where is the respect for the elders?”
The father looked at his son and said, “I guess we
have no other choice but to mount the camel together.” And that’s what they
did.
They hardly rested their feet, when a lamented voice
reached their ears, “Have you no pity to overload the camel!”
The father and son quickly dismounted. The father
said, “I thought we had no other option, but I guess there is one more. Now we
have to carry the camel ourselves. And I’m pretty sure someone will come along
and comment that it’s stupid. No matter what we do, we can’t please all the
world.”
Source: Yiddish Folktales by Pantheon
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