Macbeth had a bit of a shock as he crossed the blasted heath. There – gathered round a camp fire – were three mysterious other-worldly figures, namely Oberon, Titania and Puck.
“Wotcha”, said Oberon, “How are you doing?”
“What are you doing here?” asked Macbeth. ”I was expecting
witches, not fairies.”
“Union rules”, said Titania. “We’re all members of the
NUSB”.
“That’s the National Union of Supernatural Beings”, Puck
added. “The witches are due their tea break so we’re filling in while they have
it. Don’t worry, they’ll be back later.”
“And in the meantime”, said Oberon, “We’re at your service”.
“If I recall correctly”, said Macbeth, “You’re in the love
potion business, and I don’t think that’s something I need.”
“We have a few other sidelines”, said Titania. “How about
three wishes?”
“Three wishes?” said Macbeth. “I don’t recall Bill
Shakespeare mentioning fairies granting wishes. That’s pantomime stuff.”
“How do you know he didn’t write pantomimes in his spare
time?” said Puck. “He might have done for all you know”.
“Anyway”, said Oberon, “that’s the deal. We will grant you
three wishes, subject to the usual rules.”
“Which are?”
“No wishing for more wishes, and be very careful what you
wish for. We tend to take people at their word in this business, and things
don’t always turn out as expected.”
“Mind you”, said Titania, “We’ve had quite a few successes
and many of our clients have walked away very happy”.
“Such as?”
“Well”, said Oberon, “There was that guy from Liverpool who
wanted the Blues to win the Premiership. And another guy from North London said
exactly the same thing, oddly enough. We made sure that a team wearing blue did
actually win, so both of them got what they wanted ... I think”.
“And what about all those people from America with funny
voices?” said Titania. “They all wanted to be the ‘Republican nominee’ –
whatever that is – and it was a bit tricky because they couldn’t all have their
wish granted.”
“So what did you do?” asked Macbeth. “I wish you’d tell me,
then I might have a clue how to phrase my own three wishes.”
Oberon was only too happy to explain. “We simply said that
the Republicans would get the right guy if they played their cards right. We
sat each of them down and played a few hands of whist. They soon got the
message – namely that the trump card always wins”.
“And were they happy with that?” Macbeth asked.
“Well”, said Puck, “The guy with the silly hair was – I’m
not so sure about the rest.”
“OK”, said Oberon, “Maybe we’d better hear what your two
wishes are”.
“Two?” said Macbeth. “I thought you said I had three”.
“You weren’t listening, were you”, said Titania. “You’ve
already used up one wish by saying ‘I wish you’d tell me’, so you’re definitely
down to two now”.
“That’s not fair!” said Macbeth. “I wish you’d just be
straight with me and not play all these tricks.”
“My God, you’re so stupid” said Titania. “And that’s being
as straight as I can manage. Is it any wonder you don’t survive Act Five? That’s two wishes down, one to go. Be very
careful now.
“I just wish …” said Macbeth.
“Ye-ss?” said the fairies in chorus.
“ … I’d never set eyes on any of you!” said Macbeth.
“Your wish is our command” said Oberon, as he and the other
fairies disappeared with a faint ‘pop’ and their places were taken by the
witches that Macbeth had been expecting to meet in the first place.
“Phew!” said Macbeth. “You don’t know how relieved I am to
see you. At least with you witches I’ll get some straightforward predictions
with no silly games. Everything you say will be straight down the middle and
utterly devoid of hidden meanings.”
“Thanks for the vote of confidence,” said the leader of the
witches. “When it comes to witches versus fairies you can always trust a witch.
Mind you, I do have to agree with Titania on one fundamental point.”
“Which is?” asked Macbeth.
“You really are incredibly stupid”.
© John Welford
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