
The fable condemns the restless pursuit of Fortune and praises contentment at home. It begins by portraying people everywhere as chasing Dame Fortune, who continually escapes them just as they think they can seize her. Those who envy sudden advancement, such as a cabbage-grower becoming pope, overlook the cost: repose, the sweetest of earthly blessings, is rarely enjoyed by Fortune’s favourites. The poem insists that whoever does not seek Fortune may find that she comes to him. Two friends live quietly in a country town. One longs constantly for a better fortune and urges the other to leave with him to seek it abroad. His friend refuses, satisfied with his condition, and says he will remain and sleep until the restless man returns. The ambitious traveller first goes to court, believing it to be Fortune’s natural home. He follows its fashions exactly, rising, dressing, dining, and sleeping as custom requires, yet gains none of the promised rewards. Seeing Fortune appear generous to others but not to himself, he decides that courts and courtiers pursue deceitful shadows. Hearing that Fortune has temples in Surat, he immediately sets out. His journey is filled with dangers: pirates, rocks, calms, and storms repeatedly threaten him with death. During these perils he looks back painfully toward the peaceful home he had despised. When he finally reaches Hindostan, he is told that Fortune dispenses her favours in Japan. He travels on, but his only profit is the lesson that one should remain contented in one’s own country and seek wealth in nature’s way. Japan offers him no more success than Hindostan. Realizing that leaving home was a grave mistake, he returns with all speed. At the sight of his village, he weeps with delight and praises the happy person who lives tranquilly, restrains wild desires, and does not chase courts, seas, glory, wealth, or fleeting honours. Resolving never again to leave home, he arrives to find his sleeping friend with Fortune sitting at his door.
By Jean de La Fontaine · First published 1678 · Genre: Fable, Didactic Poetry, Moral Poetry · 1,295 words
Who joins not with his restless race / To give Dame Fortune eager chase? / O, had I but some lofty perch, / From which to view the panting crowd / Of care-worn dreamers, poor and proud, / As on they hurry in the search, / From realm to realm, o'er land and water, / Of Fate's fantastic, fickle daughter! / Ah! slaves sincere of flying phantom! / Just as their goddess they would clasp, / The jilt divine eludes their grasp, / And flits away to Bantam! / Poor fellows! I bewail their lot. / And here's the comfort of my ditty; / For fools the mark of wrath are not / So much, I'm sure, as pity. / 'That man,' say they, and feed their hope, / 'Raised cabbages -- and now he's pope. / Don't we deserve as rich a prize? ' / Ay, richer? But, hath Fortune eyes? / And then the popedom, is it worth / The price that must be given? -- / Repose? -- the sweetest bliss of earth, / And, ages since, of gods in heaven? / 'Tis rarely Fortune's favourites / Enjoy this cream of all delights. / Seek not the dame, and she will you -- / A truth which of her sex is true.
French fable · verse narrative · seventeenth-century literature · moral allegory · Fortune personified · contentment · ambition · avarice · restlessness · homecoming · country life · courtly life
The Man who Ran after Fortune, and the Man who Waited for her in his Bed is listed on Textopian as a fable by Jean de La Fontaine, dated 1678 CE.
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