After the deranged stable boy murdered
the teasing jester, everyone from the court took their swords and cut
the jester's body into pieces. Each took a portion of the corpse and
wore it around their necks to honour the jester. In life, the jester had
irritated, outraged and insulted each of them and he had done so in a
way that had all the others laughing when the respective targets were
singled out. The king laughed when the courtier was mocked and the
courtier laughed when the king was mocked and they both laughed when
the usher was mocked and so on and so on in myriad permutations. When
the sullen stable boy was mocked everyone laughed but the boy could
not see the humour because he had been driven mad by a life of toil,
marginalisation and disregard. The boy lashed out and killed the
jester. The jester died in the middle of the court with
incomprehension in his eyes. A sticky pool of dark blood poured out
from the jester's convulsing body and everyone slowly lifted their
feet as it flowed toward their toes.
The stable boy was beheaded a short
time after and the people of the court cheered. No one made any jokes
about anyone else ever again and nothing ever improved for the lives
of stable boys. In fact, stable boys were treated worse than ever
before, with suspicion added to their toil, marginalisation and
disregard.
The ghost of the jester watched and
wept because he couldn't make jokes when deceased and knew that no
one really appreciated the leveller that
laughter was in life. He saw that everyone was now wearing a piece of
him around their necks and realised that he didn't own himself in
death. There was still laughter in the court but it was the false
kind. People would laugh at each other's jokes, not because they were
funny but because they didn't want to make each other angry. This
pretence often became too much to bear and members of the court would
sometimes lose their reason and take the life of another. The king, who had read the eulogy at the jester's commemoration, killed the most.
Members of the court still died but
they didn't die of laughter.
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