Jack And The Beanstalk Real Bedtime Story

 

Short Jack And The Beanstalk Real Story For Kids

 

Jack And The Beanstalk Short Real Story: The Story of Jack and the Beanstalk is an English fairy tale. It first appeared as “The Story of Jack Spriggins and the Enchanted Bean” in 1734 and as Benjamin Tabart’s moralized “The History of Jack and the Bean-Stalk” in 1807. Henry Cole popularized the tale in The Home Treasury (1845), and Joseph Jacobs rewrote it in English Fairy Tales (1890).

Jack And The Beanstalk Story

Jacobs’ version is most commonly reprinted today and is believed to be closer to the oral versions than Tabart’s because it lacks moralizing. According to researchers at Durham University and Universidade Nova de Lisboa, the story originated more than five millennia (4500 BC to 2500 BC) ago.

Why Jack And His Mother Decided To Sell Their Cow

Once upon a time, there lived a poor widow with her only son named Jack, on their small farm in a country. Jack was an idle, lazy boy who would do no work to support his widowed mother; and at last, they both came to such poverty that the poor woman had barely enough money to keep themselves fed.

“What shall we do, what shall we do?” said the widow, wringing her hands.

“Cheer up, Mother, I’ll go and get work somewhere,” said Jack.

“We’ve tried that before, and nobody would take you,” said his mother. “We don’t have enough money to buy seed for the farm this year! We must sell our cow, Milky-white, and with the money buy enough seed to plant a good crop.”

“All right, Mother,” said Jack. “It’s market-day today. I’ll soon sell Milky-white, and then we’ll see what we can do.”

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Amazing Story of Jack And Magical Seeds of The Beans

Mother instructed Jack to sell the cow for a good price. So he took the cow’s halter in his hand and headed off toward town. He hadn’t gone far when he met a funny-looking old man who said to him, “Good morning, Jack.”

“Good morning to you,” said Jack, and wondered how the old man knew his name.

“Well, Jack, and where are you off to this fine morning?” said the man.

“I’m going to market to sell our cow here.”

“Oh Jack, Indeed you need money badly but I have a wonderful deal, especially for you.” said the man.

Then the old man looked around to make sure no one was watching and then opened his hand to show Jack what he held.

“Beans?” asked Jack, looking a little confused now.

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How Did Jack Get The Magical Beans From The Old Man

“Yes, five seeds of the bean, but these beans are not like ordinary seeds. They are magical beans and I think you do not mind selling your cow for these beans.

“No Way,” said Jack.

“Ah! You don’t know what these beans are,” said the old man. “If you plant them overnight, by morning they grow right up to the sky.”

“Really?” said Jack, “and you’re quite sure they’re magical?”

“I am indeed! And if it doesn’t turn out to be true you can have your cow back.”

“Well that sounds fair,” said Jack, as he handed over Milky-white’s halter and pocketed the beans.

Jack thought the beans looked very pretty, and he was glad to be saved the long hot walk to market went back to his mother with the beans, while the old man went off with the cow.

“Back already, Jack?” said his mother. “I see you haven’t got Milky white, so you’ve sold her. How much did you get for her?”

“You’ll never guess, Mother,” said Jack and he reached into his pocket, “Just look at these beans, mother; they’re magical, plant them over-night and—”

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But Why Did Jack’s Mother Scold Her Son Bitterly

“What!” cried Jack’s mother. “Have you been such a fool, such a dolt, such an idiot, as to give away our milking cow, the best milker in the village, for just five beans? The poor widow was very disappointed. She scolded her son for an idle, lazy, good-for-nothing boy, and flung the beans out of the window in a passion. And Jack went upstairs to his little room in the attic, and sad and sorry he was, to be sure, as much for his mother’s sake as for the loss of his supper.

At last, he dropped off to sleep. When he woke up, the room looked so funny. The sun was shining into part of it, and yet all the rest was quite dark and shady. So Jack jumped up and dressed himself and went to the window. And what do you think he saw?

Why the magic beans his mother had thrown out of the window into the garden had taken root in the night and had sprung up into a big beanstalk which went up and up and up till it reached the sky. So the man spoke the truth after all.

The beanstalk grew up quite a close past Jack’s window and it ran up just like a big ladder. Jack was full of wonder and curiosity; and, being fond of adventure and excitement, he set out at once to climb the beanstalk, to see what was up at the top of it.

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Jack Reached To The Castle By Climbing The Beanstalk

Using the leaves and twisty vines like the rungs of a ladder, Jack climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed—until at last, he climbed right up to the very tiptop of the beanstalk in the sky. And when he got there he found himself standing in a strange country. He found a long broad road going as straight as a dart.

So he walked along and he walked along and he walked along till he came near to a big castle; and, as he was hot and tired with his long climb, he thought he would go and ask for something to eat and drink. He had not gone very far before he met a fairy, who told him that the castle belonged to a wicked ogre, who had killed and eaten a great number of people.

“It was he who killed your father,” she said. “And it is your duty to do your utmost to destroy the wicked monster. Go now, and see what you can do. If you can carry off any of his treasures you are at liberty to do so—for none of them really belongs to him. He has taken them all by force from the people whom he has robbed and killed.”

Jack was delighted at the idea of this adventure and set off in high spirits towards the castle. The castle was farther off than he had thought, and by the time he reached the gates, it was so late that he made up his mind to ask for a night’s lodging. There was a great big tall woman standing on the doorstep who had one great eye in the middle of her forehead.

How Jack Met The Wife of Ogre And Persuaded Her

“Good morning, mum,” said Jack, quite polite-like. “Could you be so kind as to give me some breakfast?” For he hadn’t had anything to eat, you know, the night before and was as hungry as a hunter. When Jack made his request, the great big tall woman was very frightened, and said – “It’s breakfast you want, is it?” “It’s breakfast you’ll be if you don’t move off from here.

My husband is an ogre who lives on human flesh and there’s nothing he likes better than boys broiled on toast. If he were to find you here, he would think nothing of eating you up in three mouthfuls. I advise you to go away at once before he comes home.”

“Oh! Please mum, do give me something to eat, mum. I’ve had nothing to eat since yesterday morning, really and truly, mum,” says Jack. “I may as well be broiled as die of hunger.”

Well, the ogre’s wife was not half so bad after all. When she saw how tired and hungry Jack really was, she took him into the house and gave him a chunk of bread and cheese and a jug of milk. While Jack was eating his food in the kitchen there came a loud knocking at the door.

Thump! Thump! Thump! and the whole house began to tremble with the noise of someone coming. “Goodness gracious me! It’s my husband,” said the giant woman, wringing her hands. “What on earth shall I do? Come along quick and jump in here.”

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What Happened When Ogre Entered Into The Castle Unexpectedly

The ogre’s wife, in a great flurry, hid Jack in the oven and then hurried to let her husband in. Jack peeped through the oven door and saw a terrible-looking ogre, who came stamping into the kitchen. At his belt, he had three calves strung up by the heels, and he unhooked them and threw them down on the table and said, “Here, wife, broil me a couple of these for breakfast. Ah! What’s this I smell? And he said in a voice like thunder—

Fee-fi-fo-fum,
I smell the blood of an Englishman,
Be he alive, or be he dead
I’ll have his bones to grind my bread.”

“Nonsense, dear,” said his wife, “you’re dreaming. Or perhaps you smell the scraps of that little boy you liked so much for yesterday’s dinner. Now you go and wash up and by the time you come back your breakfast will be ready for you.”

So the ogre went off, and Jack was just going to jump out of the oven and run away when the woman told him not. “Wait until he’s asleep,” she said. “He always has a doze after breakfast.”

After the ogre ate his supper, he commanded his wife to bring him his money bags. He then sat down and began to count his money—thousands and thousands of pieces of gold and silver. At last, his head began to nod and he began to snore till the whole house shook again.

Jack Escaped Down The Beanstalk With The Bags of Money

Jack wished he could take some of this money home to his mother. So when the ogre fell asleep, he crept out of his hiding-place, and hoisting the bags upon his shoulder, slipped quietly away with them. The ogre was snoring so loudly that it sounded like the wind in the chimney on a stormy night. So he never heard the little noise Jack made. Jack threw down the bag of gold, which of course fell into his mother’s garden.

Then he climbed down and climbed down till at last, he got home. His mother was overjoyed to see him, for she had been very anxious about him when he did not come home the night before. Jack told his mother and showed her the gold and said, “Well, Mother, wasn’t I right about the beans? They are really magical, you see.”

She was delighted with the bags of money, which were enough to keep them in comfort and luxury for some time. For many months Jack and his mother lived happily together, but after a while, the money came to an end. Jack made up his mind to try his luck once more by climbing the beanstalk again, and carry off some more of the ogre’s treasures.

So one morning he got up early, put on a different suit of clothes, so that the ogre’s wife should not recognize him, and set out to climb the beanstalk. And he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed until at last he climbed to the very top and found himself in the ogre’s country again.

Why Jack Climbed The Beanstalk Again To Go To The Castle

When he reached the castle the ogre’s wife was again standing in the doorway. “Good morning, mum,” said Jack. “Could you be so good as to give me something to eat?” “Go away, my boy,” said the big tall woman, “or else my husband will eat you up for breakfast. But aren’t you the poor boy who came here once before? One who seemed half dead with fatigue and hunger, and in return for my kindness, he had stolen some of my husband’s money and run away in the night.”

“That’s strange, mum,” says Jack. “I daresay I could tell you something about that, but I’m so hungry I can’t speak till I’ve had something to eat.” Jack begged so hard that at last, she relented. She gave him a good supper and hid him in the oven before her husband came home. All happened as it did before. There was a great noise outside and heavy footsteps that shook the castle to its foundations.

It was the ogre come home. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he sniffed suspiciously, and said: “I smell fresh meat!” “It is only the crows on the housetops,” said his wife. “They have brought home a piece of carrion for their young.” Ogre’s wife prepared his breakfast of three broiled oxen. After supper, the ogre told his wife to fetch his hen.

This hen was a very wonderful bird. Whenever the ogre said “Lay” she laid an egg of solid gold. Jack thought that if he could only get this wonderful hen to take home to his mother, they would never want any more. And then the ogre began to nod his head and to snore till the house shook. Then Jack crept out of the oven on tiptoe and caught hold of the golden hen in his arms, made off with her.

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Jack Captured Golden Hen And Went Home Just To Come Again

But this time the hen gave a cackle, which woke the ogre, and just as Jack got out of the house he heard him calling, “Wife, wife, what have you done with my golden hen?” And the wife said, “Why, my dear?” But that was all Jack heard, for he rushed off to the beanstalk and climbed down like a house on fire. And when he got home he showed his mother the wonderful hen and said “Lay” to it, and it laid a golden egg every time he said “Lay.”

The hen laid so many golden eggs that Jack and his mother became quite rich and prosperous, and there was really no need for Jack to go again to the ogre’s country. But he liked the danger and excitement, and he remembered that the fairy had told him to take as many of the ogre’s treasures as he could.

So one fine morning he rose up early and without saying a word to anybody, he started off once more to climb the magic beanstalk. And he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed, and he climbed until at last he reached the very tiptop, and stood in the ogre’s country.

This time when he reached the castle he began to be afraid that the ogre’s wife really would not let him in. “Indeed and indeed, I dare not,” she said. “Twice lately have I given shelter to a wayfaring youth, and each time he stole some of my husband’s treasures, and made off with them. Now my husband has forbidden me, on pain of instant death, to give food or lodging to any traveler.”

Jack Came To The Ogre’s Castle and Grabbed Golden Harp

But Jack pleaded and pleaded, and at last, the good-natured woman moved to pity by his travel-stained appearance, gave way and let him into the castle. When the ogre came home, the wife hid Jack in the copper. As usual, the ogre’s first words were: “Wife, wife, I smell fresh meat!” And, in spite of all his wife could say, he insisted upon searching all around the room. Jack was in a terrible fright whilst he was hunting.

But fortunately, he forgot to look in the copper, and after a time he sat down to his supper. When supper was over, the ogre told his wife to fetch his golden harp. Jack peeped out of the copper and saw the harp brought in and set down before the ogre. It was marvelously made and when the ogre said “Sing!” the golden harp played the finest music without being touched.

Jack was enchanted, for he had never before heard such wonderful music, and he felt that he must have the golden harp for his own. The ogre was soon lulled to sleep by the sweet sound of the harp. When he was snoring heavily, Jack crept out of the copper, and taking up the harp was about to make off with it.

But the golden harp was a fairy harp, and it called out loudly: “Master, master, master;” and, although the ogre was snoring so noisily that it was like the sound of a hundred dragons roaring at once, yet to Jack’s dismay and horror he heard the voice of his harp.

He woke up just in time to see Jack running off with his harp. Jack ran faster than he had ever run in his life before—still carrying the precious harp—while the ogre ran after him, shouting and roaring and making such a noise that it sounded like a thousand thunderstorms all going at once.

Jack Finally Got Rid of Ogre And Lived Happily Thereafter

If he had not drunk so much wine for supper, the ogre must very soon have caught Jack. But as it was, the wine had got into his head, and so he could not run nearly so fast as usual, and Jack reached the beanstalk just in front of him. When he got to the beanstalk the giant was only twenty yards away when suddenly he saw Jack disappear – confused, the giant peered through the clouds and saw Jack slid down the beanstalk at his top speed.

The giant stomped his foot and roared angrily. Then he swung himself down onto the beanstalk which shook with his weight. Jack slipped, slid, and climbed down the beanstalk as quickly as he could, and after him climbed the giant. By this time Jack had climbed down and climbed down and climbed down till he was very nearly home.

So he called out, “Mother! Mother! Please! Hurry, Bring me an axe, bring me an axe.” And his mother came rushing out with Jack’s wood chopping in her hand, but when she came to the gigantic beanstalk she stood stock still with fright, for there she saw the ogre with his legs just through the clouds.

The ogre came tumbling down the beanstalk after him but Jack jumped down and seized the axe and chopped the beanstalk off close to the root. The ogre felt the beanstalk shake and quiver so he stopped to see what was the matter. Then Jack gave another big chop with the axe, and the beanstalk was cut in two and began to topple over.

Then the ogre fell down headlong into the garden and broke his crown, and the beanstalk came toppling after. The ogre was killed on the spot. After this, Jack quite gave up his lazy, idle ways, and he and his mother, with the magic hen and the wonderful harp, lived in happiness and prosperity the rest of their lives.

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