Three Cunning Men

This is a very humorous short story told by my mother when I was a kid. I think many of us have heard it before. Though the story is very popular, I have not seen any written record in any language. I have briefly and roughly reproduced the story here.

Three men: A threadlike neck, a scrawny chest, and a lanky leg decided to go for a picnic. They clear-cut that no one should know about their secret plan for the picnic.

So, one day, they went inside a big forest.

Lunch soon was made ready by all of them. It appeared very luscious and every one of them was keen to taste it first.

“Let me see if the salt is all right,” thus voiced Threadlike neck. The Threadlike neck frisked for a large portion of meat and gulped, but rather a bone. The bone got stuck in his threadlike throat, and soon succumbed to death.

The next man, Scrawny chest called out to his friend, “Now, only, two of us are here to eat this tasty quantity,” and he slapped his hand hard and fast on his chest, and his scrawny ribs splintered and he also soon die.

Now the third man, the Lanky leg, discerning he was the only one to eat. Happiness knew no bound. He jumped and pranced shouting, “Me, only me.” But his lanky leg couldn’t withstand his dancing, broke and die.

Thus, the story of three cunning men’s meals was left to birds and animals in the forest.

The story teaches us a good many lessons. One such is below:

Braggart, enviousness, and meanness are garbage of foolish people.