Hallo Leute,
wir lesen grade in der schule eine Fabel von James Thurber, die heist "The Sheep in Wolf's Clothing"... ist soweit ganz verständlich... nur habe ich bei der Analyse einige Probleme...und zwar die Moral...ich stell erst mal den ganzen text hier rein falls ihn einer lesn möchte =) und dann könnt ihr euch ja mal gedanken über die Moral machen... wäre echt toll wenn mir jemand bei deren bedeutung weiterhelfen könnte...
The Sheep in Wolf's Clothing
Not very long ago there were two sheep who put on wolf's clothing and went
among the wolves as spies, to see what was going on. They arrived on a fete
day, when all the wolves were singing in the taverns or dancing in the street.
The first sheep said to his companion, "Wolves are just like us, for they
gambol and frisk. Every day is fete day in Wolfland." He made some notes
on a piece of paper (which a spy should never do) and he headed them "My
Twenty-Four Hours in Wolfland," for he had decided not to be a spy any
longer but to write a book on Wolfland and also some articles for the Sheep's
Home Companion. The other sheep guessed what he was planning to do, so he
slipped away and began to write a book called "My Ten Hours in Wolfland."
The first sheep suspected what was up when he found his friend had gone,
so he wired a book to his publisher called "My Five Hours in Wolfland,"
and it was announced for publication first. The other sheep immediately
sold his manuscript to a newspaper syndicate for serialization.
Both sheep gave the same message to their fellows: wolves were just like sheep,
for they gambolled and frisked, and every day was fete day in Wolfland. The
citizens of Sheepland were convinced by all this, so they drew in their
sentinels and they let down their barriers. When the wolves descended on them
one night, howling and slavering, the sheep were as easy to kill as flies on
a windowpane.
Moral: Don't get it right, just get it written.
-James Thurber

so... diese Moral macht mir probleme

wär echt toll...
Mfg
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