{"id":16166,"date":"2016-03-01T18:38:05","date_gmt":"2016-03-01T23:38:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ianchadwick.com\/blog\/?p=16166"},"modified":"2016-03-01T18:38:05","modified_gmt":"2016-03-01T23:38:05","slug":"the-wolf-and-the-dogs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ianchadwick.com\/blog\/the-wolf-and-the-dogs\/","title":{"rendered":"The Wolf and the Dogs"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"pvc_clear\"><\/div>\n<p id=\"pvc_stats_16166\" class=\"pvc_stats all  \" data-element-id=\"16166\" style=\"\"><i class=\"pvc-stats-icon medium\" aria-hidden=\"true\"><svg xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\" version=\"1.0\" viewBox=\"0 0 502 315\" preserveAspectRatio=\"xMidYMid meet\"><g transform=\"translate(0,332) scale(0.1,-0.1)\" fill=\"\" stroke=\"none\"><path d=\"M2394 3279 l-29 -30 -3 -207 c-2 -182 0 -211 15 -242 39 -76 157 -76 196 0 15 31 17 60 15 243 l-3 209 -33 29 c-26 23 -41 29 -80 29 -41 0 -53 -5 -78 -31z\"\/><path d=\"M3085 3251 c-45 -19 -58 -50 -96 -229 -47 -217 -49 -260 -13 -295 52 -53 146 -42 177 20 16 31 87 366 87 410 0 70 -86 122 -155 94z\"\/><path d=\"M1751 3234 c-13 -9 -29 -31 -37 -50 -12 -29 -10 -49 21 -204 19 -94 39 -189 45 -210 14 -50 54 -80 110 -80 34 0 48 6 76 34 21 21 34 44 34 59 0 14 -18 113 -40 219 -37 178 -43 195 -70 221 -36 32 -101 37 -139 11z\"\/><path d=\"M1163 3073 c-36 -7 -73 -59 -73 -102 0 -56 133 -378 171 -413 34 -32 83 -37 129 -13 70 36 67 87 -16 290 -86 209 -89 214 -129 231 -35 14 -42 15 -82 7z\"\/><path d=\"M3689 3066 c-15 -9 -33 -30 -42 -48 -48 -103 -147 -355 -147 -375 0 -98 131 -148 192 -74 13 15 57 108 97 206 80 196 84 226 37 273 -30 30 -99 39 -137 18z\"\/><path d=\"M583 2784 c-38 -19 -67 -74 -58 -113 9 -42 211 -354 242 -373 16 -10 45 -18 66 -18 51 0 107 52 107 100 0 39 -1 41 -124 234 -80 126 -108 162 -133 173 -41 17 -61 16 -100 -3z\"\/><path d=\"M4250 2784 c-14 -9 -74 -91 -133 -183 -95 -150 -107 -173 -107 -213 0 -55 33 -94 87 -104 67 -13 90 8 211 198 130 202 137 225 78 284 -27 27 -42 34 -72 34 -22 0 -50 -8 -64 -16z\"\/><path d=\"M2275 2693 c-553 -48 -1095 -270 -1585 -649 -135 -104 -459 -423 -483 -476 -23 -49 -22 -139 2 -186 73 -142 361 -457 571 -626 285 -228 642 -407 990 -497 242 -63 336 -73 660 -74 310 0 370 5 595 52 535 111 1045 392 1455 803 122 121 250 273 275 326 19 41 19 137 0 174 -41 79 -309 363 -465 492 -447 370 -946 591 -1479 653 -113 14 -422 18 -536 8z m395 -428 c171 -34 330 -124 456 -258 112 -119 167 -219 211 -378 27 -96 24 -300 -5 -401 -72 -255 -236 -447 -474 -557 -132 -62 -201 -76 -368 -76 -167 0 -236 14 -368 76 -213 98 -373 271 -451 485 -162 444 86 934 547 1084 153 49 292 57 452 25z m909 -232 c222 -123 408 -262 593 -441 76 -74 138 -139 138 -144 0 -16 -233 -242 -330 -319 -155 -123 -309 -223 -461 -299 l-81 -41 32 46 c18 26 49 83 70 128 143 306 141 649 -6 957 -25 52 -61 116 -79 142 l-34 47 45 -20 c26 -10 76 -36 113 -56z m-2057 25 c-40 -58 -105 -190 -130 -263 -110 -324 -59 -707 132 -981 25 -35 42 -64 37 -64 -19 0 -241 119 -326 174 -188 122 -406 314 -532 468 l-58 71 108 103 c185 178 428 349 672 473 66 33 121 60 123 61 2 0 -10 -19 -26 -42z\"\/><path d=\"M2375 1950 c-198 -44 -350 -190 -395 -379 -18 -76 -8 -221 19 -290 114 -284 457 -406 731 -260 98 52 188 154 231 260 27 69 37 214 19 290 -38 163 -166 304 -326 360 -67 23 -215 33 -279 19z\"\/><\/g><\/svg><\/i> <img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"16\" height=\"16\" alt=\"Loading\" src=\"https:\/\/ianchadwick.com\/blog\/wp-content\/plugins\/page-views-count\/ajax-loader-2x.gif\" border=0 \/><\/p>\n<div class=\"pvc_clear\"><\/div>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright\" src=\"http:\/\/i40.tinypic.com\/309ion9.jpg\" alt=\"Wolf in sheep's clothing\" width=\"300\" \/><strong>Once upon a time, there was a pack of good-hearted dogs\u00a0who<\/strong>\u00a0were known for their good deeds, and indeed their good natures. They travelled around the town unmolested, loved by everyone they met, helping with the chores, keeping the town safe from wild animals and intruders.<\/p>\n<p>The humans fed and pampered them, the other animals in the town bowed to them. Their leader, a kindly, gentle dog, was loved by all.<\/p>\n<p>But there were animals in the forest who grew envious of the dogs. They hated their popularity, their good deeds, their companionship with people. They wanted what the dogs had.\u00a0Most of all they wanted the chickens the humans kept, the tasty chickens the animals could not get to because they were guarded by the dogs.<\/p>\n<p>The\u00a0wolf gathered his companions around him.\u00a0The fox came, so did the rat, the snake and the weasel.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;These dogs\u00a0are not acting like animals are supposed to act,&#8221; the wolf\u00a0told his followers. &#8220;They are keeping us from the chickens that are rightfully ours because we are the superior animals. We must make the humans hate these dogs. We must take from them the love and respect they receive and have them banished, if we ever want to get those chickens. I have a plan. You, fox, will be the first to lead us.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>And the fox nodded eagerly and listened to the wolf&#8217;s plan.<\/p>\n<p>A few\u00a0days later, when they were walking around the town, a group of dogs\u00a0came across the fox whose foot appeared to be\u00a0in a trap. The fox was thrashing about.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh help me please,&#8221; cried the fox. &#8220;I have been caught in this terrible trap. If you don&#8217;t free me, the humans will catch and kill me because I stole one of their chickens. Please help me. I don&#8217;t want to die. I am not so different from you. I will be eternally grateful and stop stealing chickens from now on if you just get me out of this trap.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>So the dogs\u00a0worked hard to free the fox from the trap. After much effort, they made it open and release the fox, who ran away without a word of thanks. But the dogs\u00a0didn&#8217;t mind. They were happy just to do a good deed, and they continued on.<\/p>\n<p>They never realized the fox had put its own foot in the trap to fool them. They never realized that, as soon as it was freed, the fox ran immediately to a hen house where it stole some chickens.<\/p>\n<p>The wolf, meanwhile,\u00a0dressed up as a dog ran to the\u00a0humans\u00a0and accused the dog pack\u00a0of releasing the fox. It said\u00a0the fox\u00a0had been trapped by humans because it was stealing chickens. But, the wolf said, the\u00a0dogs had let it go\u00a0because the fox promised to give them free chickens from its catches, if they would free it.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I have witnesses,&#8221; said the wolf, producing the snake and the rat, both dressed as dogs, who both said what the wolf said was true. They swore the dogs\u00a0had released the fox\u00a0and taken chickens from it in payment.<\/p>\n<p>The humans, not suspecting any treachery from those they thought were dogs, believed the wolf and the others. Dogs, they believed, who were protecting them from the renegades in the pack. They didn&#8217;t see the disguises. And because there were chickens missing, they took the word of the wolf, the snake and the rat.<\/p>\n<p>They accused the real dogs\u00a0of releasing\u00a0the fox to harm their chickens, and also of taking their chickens as payment. You took bribes, they said to the dogs.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;But we were trying to help it,&#8221; cried the dogs. &#8220;We did no wrong. We never touched the chickens!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The humans didn&#8217;t care, nor believe their innocence. They turned against the dogs\u00a0and stopped patting them. Stopped giving them extra food. They stopped letting them\u00a0wander the town as before. They kept them away from their henhouses.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>The dogs\u00a0continued to act in good faith, however, believing that everything would turn our all right and that the humans would soon see the truth.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;We should not do anything to upset the humans,&#8221; said the head dog. &#8220;We must continue as before: to do our best, to be loving and helpful wherever we can.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>And the dogs\u00a0agreed to stay away from the henhouses, even if it meant they couldn&#8217;t guard them from the fox any more. Meanwhile, the fox continued to steal chickens from the townspeople.<\/p>\n<p>The wolf gathered his followers in the woods again and told them, &#8220;This is a good \u00a0start, but it&#8217;s not enough. We must\u00a0make the humans hate the dogs, not simply fence them in. I have a plan. This time, you, the rat, will be foremost.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>And the rat\u00a0listened to the wolf&#8217;s plan and agreed to it.<\/p>\n<p>The next day, the rat\u00a0dressed itself in the dog disguise. It went to the human town and sought out the justice, the giver and keeper of the laws.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Kind sir,&#8221; the rat\u00a0said to the justice. &#8220;I\u00a0hate to complain against my fellow creatures, but these past days I have seen the other dogs\u00a0breaking out of their cages\u00a0at night when they were not guarded. I saw them\u00a0sneaking into henhouses against orders. They have been stealing chickens from the people, taking their food and their livelihood. I fear they are making themselves fat by robbing the good folk.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The justice, seeing before him a dog, not a rat, became outraged. He ordered the dogs\u00a0be brought under scrutiny, and investigated. He demanded a counting of chickens.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;We must not react or be angry,&#8221; said the head dog even as the pack was led away. &#8220;We are here to serve the humans; to help them, not challenge them.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Still the dogs continued on, trying to do their best under trying circumstances. They never stopped helping people in need.<\/p>\n<p>Finally, the wolf called his supporters together and told them to go around the town in disguise, go door to door, and denounce the dogs as corrupt, untrustworthy and dangerous. As thieves and liars.<\/p>\n<p>So the rat, the weasel, the fox and the snake all donned a dog&#8217;s coat and went to visit the humans. They went from door to door and told them their dogs were evil and dangerous. That they were stealing their chickens and lying about it.<\/p>\n<p>And the humans believed them. After all, they told themselves, weren&#8217;t the dogs guilty of stealing chickens? Hadn&#8217;t the justice said so? If the dogs were innocent, why would they be under investigation? If the dogs weren&#8217;t taking them, where were the missing chickens? It was time to get rid of the bad dogs, they cried.<\/p>\n<p>As a result, the humans threw the dogs out of their town and banished them to the forest. And in their place they put the wolf, the rat, the snake, the fox and the weasel, all still dressed in their disguises. These, they thought, were the good dogs.<\/p>\n<p>The fox continued to sneak into the henhouses at night to steal chickens.\u00a0The people wondered why their chickens still went missing, but the wolf always blamed it on the dogs in the forest, and promised to get to the bottom of it.<\/p>\n<p>The new &#8216;dogs&#8217; stopped helping the people, stopped patrolling the town and protecting it from intruders, and grew fat and lazy on their stolen chickens.<\/p>\n<p><strong>~~~~~<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Again my apologies to Marie de France. This is loosely based on her fable of the <em>Dog and the Ewe<\/em> (fable number 1 in the <em>Medieval Academy Reprints for Teaching no. 32<\/em>, University of Toronto press, 1994, translated by Harriet Spiegel). Marie&#8217;s moral notes: &#8220;By lies and trickery, in short\/They force the poor to go to court\/False witnesses they&#8217;ll often bring&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<div class=\"pvc_clear\"><\/div>\n<p id=\"pvc_stats_16166\" class=\"pvc_stats all  \" data-element-id=\"16166\" style=\"\"><i class=\"pvc-stats-icon medium\" aria-hidden=\"true\"><svg xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\" version=\"1.0\" viewBox=\"0 0 502 315\" preserveAspectRatio=\"xMidYMid meet\"><g transform=\"translate(0,332) scale(0.1,-0.1)\" fill=\"\" stroke=\"none\"><path d=\"M2394 3279 l-29 -30 -3 -207 c-2 -182 0 -211 15 -242 39 -76 157 -76 196 0 15 31 17 60 15 243 l-3 209 -33 29 c-26 23 -41 29 -80 29 -41 0 -53 -5 -78 -31z\"\/><path d=\"M3085 3251 c-45 -19 -58 -50 -96 -229 -47 -217 -49 -260 -13 -295 52 -53 146 -42 177 20 16 31 87 366 87 410 0 70 -86 122 -155 94z\"\/><path d=\"M1751 3234 c-13 -9 -29 -31 -37 -50 -12 -29 -10 -49 21 -204 19 -94 39 -189 45 -210 14 -50 54 -80 110 -80 34 0 48 6 76 34 21 21 34 44 34 59 0 14 -18 113 -40 219 -37 178 -43 195 -70 221 -36 32 -101 37 -139 11z\"\/><path d=\"M1163 3073 c-36 -7 -73 -59 -73 -102 0 -56 133 -378 171 -413 34 -32 83 -37 129 -13 70 36 67 87 -16 290 -86 209 -89 214 -129 231 -35 14 -42 15 -82 7z\"\/><path d=\"M3689 3066 c-15 -9 -33 -30 -42 -48 -48 -103 -147 -355 -147 -375 0 -98 131 -148 192 -74 13 15 57 108 97 206 80 196 84 226 37 273 -30 30 -99 39 -137 18z\"\/><path d=\"M583 2784 c-38 -19 -67 -74 -58 -113 9 -42 211 -354 242 -373 16 -10 45 -18 66 -18 51 0 107 52 107 100 0 39 -1 41 -124 234 -80 126 -108 162 -133 173 -41 17 -61 16 -100 -3z\"\/><path d=\"M4250 2784 c-14 -9 -74 -91 -133 -183 -95 -150 -107 -173 -107 -213 0 -55 33 -94 87 -104 67 -13 90 8 211 198 130 202 137 225 78 284 -27 27 -42 34 -72 34 -22 0 -50 -8 -64 -16z\"\/><path d=\"M2275 2693 c-553 -48 -1095 -270 -1585 -649 -135 -104 -459 -423 -483 -476 -23 -49 -22 -139 2 -186 73 -142 361 -457 571 -626 285 -228 642 -407 990 -497 242 -63 336 -73 660 -74 310 0 370 5 595 52 535 111 1045 392 1455 803 122 121 250 273 275 326 19 41 19 137 0 174 -41 79 -309 363 -465 492 -447 370 -946 591 -1479 653 -113 14 -422 18 -536 8z m395 -428 c171 -34 330 -124 456 -258 112 -119 167 -219 211 -378 27 -96 24 -300 -5 -401 -72 -255 -236 -447 -474 -557 -132 -62 -201 -76 -368 -76 -167 0 -236 14 -368 76 -213 98 -373 271 -451 485 -162 444 86 934 547 1084 153 49 292 57 452 25z m909 -232 c222 -123 408 -262 593 -441 76 -74 138 -139 138 -144 0 -16 -233 -242 -330 -319 -155 -123 -309 -223 -461 -299 l-81 -41 32 46 c18 26 49 83 70 128 143 306 141 649 -6 957 -25 52 -61 116 -79 142 l-34 47 45 -20 c26 -10 76 -36 113 -56z m-2057 25 c-40 -58 -105 -190 -130 -263 -110 -324 -59 -707 132 -981 25 -35 42 -64 37 -64 -19 0 -241 119 -326 174 -188 122 -406 314 -532 468 l-58 71 108 103 c185 178 428 349 672 473 66 33 121 60 123 61 2 0 -10 -19 -26 -42z\"\/><path d=\"M2375 1950 c-198 -44 -350 -190 -395 -379 -18 -76 -8 -221 19 -290 114 -284 457 -406 731 -260 98 52 188 154 231 260 27 69 37 214 19 290 -38 163 -166 304 -326 360 -67 23 -215 33 -279 19z\"\/><\/g><\/svg><\/i> <img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"16\" height=\"16\" alt=\"Loading\" src=\"https:\/\/ianchadwick.com\/blog\/wp-content\/plugins\/page-views-count\/ajax-loader-2x.gif\" border=0 \/><\/p>\n<div class=\"pvc_clear\"><\/div>\n<p>Once upon a time, there was a pack of good-hearted dogs\u00a0who\u00a0were known for their good deeds, and indeed their good natures. 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