The man in the moon,
Came tumbling down,
And ask'd his way to Norwich,
He went by the south,
And burnt his mouth
With supping cold pease-porridge.
Came tumbling down,
And ask'd his way to Norwich,
He went by the south,
And burnt his mouth
With supping cold pease-porridge.
Oh, did he need a vacation. Nearly every night of the month
was spent looking out into space, keeping an eye on the planet he was held to
by gravity. And the people of the earth looked up to him on all of those
nights, expecting him to be there. Even on the nights when he was not expected
to shine down on the humans, he spent it sleeping and resting for the next phases
of the moon. But the man in the moon was getting tired of being stuck up there.
On the next new moon, he decided to come down. He hadn’t been
to earth since the last ice age, so he did not know what to expect. Nor did he
remember how to get down. All he could remember was falling and landing quite
painfully.
Oh, he had been sore for days and days after that trip.
This time, he surmised that it would be different. So, the
man in the moon pulled himself from the moon and looked to the planet below
him. He saw a cloudy sky and used it to his advantage, he jumped from the moon,
hurdling through the atmosphere in only the way that he could do and landed on
the top of a soft cloud.
However, the cloud began to move suddenly, having been caught
in the winds of the upper atmosphere and he lost his balance, tumbling to land.
The man in the moon—who was now a man on the earth—landed in
a field. Groaning, he stood up and rubbed at his back, oh he would be sore
again. In that field sat two children who were eating some kind of soup. It
smelled delicious, and it had been quite some time since he had eaten earth
food.
“What is that?” He asked the two children, who looked at him
with wide eyes. He had fallen from the sky right in front of them after all. He
began to get impatient when they didn’t answer. “Come on, now. Out with it.”
Still afraid, one of the children answered him, “It’s cold
pease-porridge, sir. Our mother brought it to us special from town. Norwich is
where she got it.”
Yes, it did look quite tasty, so he thanked the children and
moved on. He found a sign that read ‘Norwich’ which pointed southward, and he
followed it.
He was sweating the entire way there, because earth, of
course, was much much warmer than the moon. He was not quite used to being in
this heat (although it was in the middle of winter) but he was determined to
have his vacation and traveled on to Norwich.
Upon finding the city, he asked around for the shop that
sold the porridge and was delighted to be pointed in the right direction. Yes,
the shop smelled just as good as it did in that field. Sitting at a table, he
ordered a bowl, oh, he felt ravenous. And when it came, he starred down at it
in delight before taking a big bite.
Pease Porridge. Wed Source: Wikimedia Commons |
“OUCH!” He exclaimed. The cold pease-porridge was much too
hot for him. Taking another spoonful, he blew on it to adjust the temperature
before trying another bite. It was just as steaming hot as the first bite!
He complained to the cook, only to have the person stare at
him in wonder, “But sir, it’s cold
pease-porridge.”
To the man in the moon, it wasn’t though. He was used to his
food on the moon being much cooler than this. The temperature there was much
colder, so of course his food was too. It smelled so delicious, but he couldn’t
eat it because it was not cold enough for him.
And that was when the man remembered, the reason it had been
so long since he had last visited earth was for this reason. His life on the
moon left him craving the absolute coldest temperatures, ones that the earth
just didn’t have. So, he asked for his soup to go and returned to the moon. But
of course, human food did not last like his food on the moon and it froze.
He was so sore from his fall, and his tongue was so terribly
burned that he was in pain until the next new moon.
Author's Note:
This story was adopted from the nursery rhyme which was posted at the top, about the man in the moon burning his tongue on some cold porridge. The story was inspired by me wondering why the man in the moon would want to come to earth in the first place, and because when I read it I wondered how he would survive since the moon is so much colder than the earth. So, I expanded on those ideas to create my story. It made perfect sense to me that the cold porridge would be too hot for him, since the moon is so cold.
Bibliography:
The nursery rhyme about the man in the moon was taken from The Nursery Rhyme Book, edited by Andrew Lang and illustrated by L. Leslie Brooke (1897) P. 55
Image Information: The image is of pease porridge by EKez from Wikimedia Commons.
Great story! I can tell being a communications major is definitely your thing! I like the way you kept the space theme but didn’t make it cheesy. I can same I am sure I don’t want any cold pease-porridge. It does not look too appetizing. Also I can only imagine how burned his tongue was…that is one of the worst things to ever do is burn your tongue.
ReplyDeleteI really like the direction you took with this nursery rhyme. It's great how you tied his burning his tongue on cold porridge to his being from the moon, which would be colder than earth. I like the character development, too, particularly in the way the man in the moon had been to earth before but a long time ago. Great job, Lynze! Very creative!
ReplyDeleteI like how you placed your nursery rhyme in the beginning, before your story. I’ve always put it at the end, and now that I’ve seen it the other way around I can see that it is much more efficient! After reading your story, I feel that I wouldn’t need to have read the nursery rhyme at all. You have done such a wonderful job at going above and beyond explaining the adventure of the man from the moon, and what his time was like on Earth. I also had no clue what pease-porridge was, so I am very glad that you decided to make this the image for your story!
ReplyDeleteYou did great on developing your character, the only thing I could possibly ask as a reader is maybe describing his home on the moon more. This way I could really compare the two settings from each other, since I am only familiar with life on Earth, in a sense. Overall great job!
I like your story! It had a good flow, and I can tell you put some thought into it. Providing a lot of background makes for an interesting story, and answers a lot of questions that arose from reading the original nursery rhyme. I also liked your title, “A Painful Vacation.” It is an intriguing title, because one would generally assume a vacation will be please and relaxing, not painful! You first sentence is alright; it isn’t super bold and attention-getting, but it isn’t boring either. “Oh, he did need a vacation.” It did immediately make me wonder why the speaker needed a vacation, which of course your story promptly explains. Your final sentence, “He was so sore from his fall, and his tongue was so terribly burned that he was in pain until the next new moon” was just a little lack-luster. After reading such a great story, I had high expectations for the ending. I still liked it, but I would recommend spending a little more time on the end in order to make sure it does justice to the rest of the story. It just felt a little rushed. But overall, great job!
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