The Bremen Town Musicians
In this German tale from the Brothers Grimm, an old donkey can no longer work as hard as he used to. When his master no longer wants to feed him, he runs away towards Bremen to become a town musician. A dog, a cat and a rooster join him: they too have had to escape their masters. As night falls, the four companions spot a light in a house in the forest…
Content warning: The animals are threatened with death, and the tale includes a fight with robbers.
The Carnival of the Animals
Neal O’Doan (piano)
Nancy O’Doan (piano)
Seattle Youth Symphony (orchestra)
Vilem Sokol (conductor)
Pandora Records / Al Goldstein Archive (source)
A man had a donkey that had carried the sacks of corncertain man had a donkey, which had carried the corn-sacks to the mill tirelessly for many long years. But his strength was fading, and he was less and less able toindefatigably for many a long year; but his strength was going, and he was growing more and more unfit for work. His master began thinking how to avoid the cost of feeding him. But the donkey, sensing an ill windThen his master began to consider how he might best save his keep; but the donkey, seeing that no good wind was blowing, ran away and set out on the road to Bremen. “There,” he thought, “I can surely be town-musician.” When he had walked some distance, he found a hound lying on the road, gasping like an animal tired out from runningone who had run till he was tired. “Why are you gasping like thatWhat are you gasping so for, you big fellow?” asked the donkey.
“Ah,” replied the hound, “I am old and grow weaker every day. I can no longer hunt, so my master wanted to kill me and I ran away. But how am I to earn my bread nowas I am old, and daily grow weaker, and no longer can hunt, my master wanted to kill me, so I took to flight; but now how am I to earn my bread?”
“I tell you what,” said the donkey, “I am going to Bremen to become a town musician. ComeBremen, and shall be town-musician there; go with me and get a job as a musician tooengage yourself also as a musician. I will play the lute, a stringed instrumentluteExplanation: A lute is a stringed instrument played by plucking its strings., and you shall beat the kettledrum, a large drumkettledrumExplanation: A kettledrum is a large drum with a bowl-shaped body..”
The hound agreed, and on they went.
Before long they came to a cat, sitting on the path, with a face like three rainy days! “Now then, old fellow, what has gone wrong forshaver, what has gone askew with you?” asked the donkey.
“Who can be merry when his neck is in danger?” answered the cat. “I am getting old and my teeth are worn to stumps. I would rather sit purring by the fire than chase mice. So my mistress wanted to drown me, andBecause I am now getting old, and my teeth are worn to stumps, and I prefer to sit by the fire and spin, rather than hunt about after mice, my mistress wanted to drown me, so I ran away. But now good advice is scarce. Where am I to go?”
“Go with us to Bremen. You know all about night music. You can be a town musicianunderstand night-music, you can be a town-musician.”
The cat liked the ideathought well of it, and went with them. After this the three fugitives came to a farm-yard, where the cock was sitting upon the gate, crowing with all his might. “Your crowing goes right through mecrow goes through and through one,” said the donkey. “What is the matter?”
“I have been foretelling fine weather, because it is the day on which Our Lady, the Virgin Mary,Our LadyExplanation: Our Lady is a title for the Virgin Mary, the mother of Jesus. The rooster speaks of a belief about the weather. washes the Christ-child’s little shirts, and wants to dry them,” said the cock. “Butcock; “but guests are coming for Sunday. The housewife has no pity: she has told the cook she wants me in tomorrow’s soup. This evening they are going to kill me., so the housewife has no pity, and has told the cook that she intends to eat me in the soup to-morrow, and this evening I am to have my head cut off.Explanation: Exceptional softening for children: the death remains explicit, but the physical detail of the killing is expressed less graphically. The historical wording is preserved in the original. Now I am crowing at full pitch while I can.”
“Ah, but red-comb,” said the donkey, “you had better come away with us. We are going to Bremen. Anywhere, you can find something better than death. You have a good voice, and if we make music together, it’s sure to sound goodBremen; you can find something better than death everywhere: you have a good voice, and if we make music together it must have some quality!”
The cock agreed to this plan, and all four went on together.
They could not reach the city of Bremen in one day, however. In the evening they came to a forest where they meant to spendnot, however, reach the city of Bremen in one day, and in the evening they came to a forest where they meant to pass the night. The donkey and hound lay down under a large tree. The cat and cock settled in the branches,the hound laid themselves down under a large tree, the cat and the cock settled themselves in the branches; but the cock flew right to the top, where he was safestmost safe. Before he went to sleep, he looked round on all four sides and thought he saw a little spark burning in the distance. He called out to his companions that there must be a house nearby, since he could seesleep he looked round on all four sides, and thought he saw in the distance a little spark burning; so he called out to his companions that there must be a house not far off, for he saw a light. The donkey said, “If so, we had better get up and go on, for the shelter here is bad.” The hound thought that a few bones with some meat on would do him good too!
So they made their way towards the light. Soon they saw it shine brighter and grow larger, until they came to a brightly lit house belonging to robbers.to the place where the light was, and soon saw it shine brighter and grow larger, until they came to a well-lighted robber’s house. The donkey, as the biggest, went to the window and looked in.
“What do you see, my grey-horse?” asked the cock. “What do I see?” answered the donkey. “Adonkey; “a table covered with good things to eat and drink, and robbers sitting at it enjoying themselves.” “That would be the sort of thing for us,” said the cock. “Yes, yes; ah, how I wish we were there!” said the donkey.
Then the animals discussed how to drive the robbers awaytook counsel together how they should manage to drive away the robbers, and at last they thought of a plan.
The donkey was to place himself with his front feet on the window-ledge.fore-feet upon the window-ledge, The hound would jump onto the donkey’s back, the cat would climb onto the dog, and finally the cock would fly up onto the cat’s headthe hound was to jump on the donkey’s back, the cat was to climb upon the dog, and lastly the cock was to fly up and perch upon the head of the cat.
When this was done, at a given signal, they began to perform their music together: the donkey brayed, the hound barked, the cat mewed, and the cock crowed.crowed; Thenthen they burst through the window into the room, making the glass clatterso that the glass clattered! At this horrible din, the robbers sprang up, convincedthinking no otherwise than that a ghost had come in, and fled in a great fright out into the forest.
The four companions now sat down at the table, well content with what was left, and ate as if they were going to fast for a month.
As soon as the four musicians had finishedminstrels had done, they put out the light. Eachlight, and each found a sleeping place that suited his naturesought for himself a sleeping-place according to his nature and to what suited him. The donkey lay down on some straw in the yard, the hound behind the door, and the cat on the hearth near the warm ashes. The cock perched on a roof beam. Tiredlaid himself down upon some straw in the yard, the hound behind the door, the cat upon the hearth near the warm ashes, and the cock perched himself upon a beam of the roof; and being tired from their long walk, they soon went to sleep.
After midnight, the robbers saw from a distance that the light was no longer burning in their house. All appeared quiet. TheWhen it was past midnight, and the robbers saw from afar that the light was no longer burning in their house, and all appeared quiet, the captain said, “We ought not to have let ourselves be frightened out of our wits.” He ordered one of the robberswits;” and ordered one of them to go and examine the house.
Finding everything quiet, the robber went into the kitchen to light a candle. He mistook the cat’s fiery, shining eyes for glowing coals and held a matchThe messenger finding all still, went into the kitchen to light a candle, and, taking the glistening fiery eyes of the cat for live coals, he held a lucifer-match to them to light it. But the cat was not amused. It sprang atdid not understand the joke, and flew in his face, spitting and scratching. He was dreadfully frightened, and ran to the back-door.door, But the dog lying there sprang up and bit his leg. As he ran past the straw-heap in the yard, the donkey gave him a sharp kick with a back hoofbut the dog, who lay there sprang up and bit his leg; and as he ran across the yard by the straw-heap, the donkey gave him a smart kick with its hind foot. The noise woke the cock too. Now wide awake, he calledcock, too, who had been awakened by the noise, and had become lively, cried down from the beam, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
Then the robber ran back as fast as he could to his captain, and said, “Ah, there is a horrible witch sitting in the house, who spat on me and scratched my face with her long claws. By the door stands a man with a knife who stabbed me in the leg. In the yard lies a black monster who beat me with a wooden club. And up on the roof; and by the door stands a man with a knife, who stabbed me in the leg; and in the yard there lies a black monster, who beat me with a wooden club; and above, upon the roof, sits the judge, who called out, ‘Bring the rogue here to me!’ So I escaped as bestso I got away as well as I could.”
After this the robbers did not dare entertrust themselves in the house again. Butagain; but it suited the four musicians of Bremen so well that they did not care to leave it any more.
And the mouth of the last person whohim who last told this story is still warm.