A King was born with donkey ears. Otherwise he was completely healthy and
whole.
From his birth, the kingdom wondered why the King was never
seen without his hat. Soon the people accepted the fact and stopped
wondering.
The problem was, the King needed to get haircuts. His mother cut his hair until the day she
died. Then the King faced a
dilemma. Who could he trust to keep his
secret?
He started with the royal barber. He carefully watched the barber’s face and
saw the look of shock when he took off his hat.
After the cut the King casually asked, “Did you notice anything unusual
today?”
“Why no, King, said the barber, “just the donkey ears on
your head.”
The King nodded. He put
on his hat and left the room. Moments later a guard rushed in and took the
barber away. He was never seen again.
The King’s hair grew fast and the next month he tried a
barber who didn’t speak. But the gasp
that came when he saw the King’s head sealed his fate.
Soon barbers across the land began making excuses when the King’s
guards came. To cut the King’s hair
meant to lose one’s head.
Finally, an old barber convinced his young apprentice to
try. They strategized what to do and the
young man went before the King.
At the end of the cut the King asked if the young barber had
noticed anything unusual.
“No, your Highness.
Only your handsome face and regal ears.”
The King searched the young man’s face. He looked serious and sincere.
“Nothing unusual?”
“No, your Highness.”
Part 2 -- tomorrow.
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