A Fanfare for Us

 

 

We found an Old Gold trumpet lying around and have decided to blow it.

Corona was bad news for everyone, but for a growing company selling shares in horses to suddenly
have none running presented a problem. There was a temptation to draw the curtains and hibernate.
Safety first.

We felt like Gulliver, waking in Lilliput:

I attempted to rise, but was not able to stir: for, as I happened to lie on my back, I found my arms
and
legs were strongly fastened on each side…

Restrained, we nevertheless decided to increase our productivity by 100%. Having Bob, we bought
Darling. Our customers, impressed, bought Darling too, and then Bob. Or Bob and then Darling, or
decided they wanted more of both. This attitude, incidentally, is one we recommend.

The satirist Swift was concerned with the practical difficulties of his hero in captivity. He puts it as
delicately as he can …

I had been for some hours extremely pressed by the necessities of nature; which was no wonder, it
being almost two days since I had last disburdened myself.  I was under great difficulties between
urgency and shame.  The best expedient I could think of, was to creep into my house, which I
accordingly did; and shutting the gate after me, I went as far as the length of my chain would suffer,
and discharged my body of that uneasy load.  But this was the only time I was ever guilty of so
uncleanly an action; for which I cannot but hope the candid reader will give some allowance, after he
has maturely and impartially considered my case, and the distress I was in.  From this time my
constant practice was, as soon as I rose, to perform that business in open air, at the full extent of my
chain; and due care was taken every morning before company came, that the offensive matter should
be carried off in wheel-barrows, by two servants appointed for that purpose.

The Old Gold team was not exactly in that position. Nor were our trousers damaged. Gulliver describes
the Lilliputian army marching beneath his legs. Apparently, some could not help but look up …

…and, to confess the truth, my breeches were at that time in so ill a condition, that they afforded some
opportunities for laughter and admiration.

In order to take an oath of allegiance he was forced to hold his right foot in his left hand, and to place
the middle finger of his right hand on the crown of his head, and his thumb on the top of his right ear.
Please try this. He and many thousand Lilliputians adopted the posture regularly, and the State was
pleased to witness its citizens in such pointless contortion.

Discovering a fire in the Queen’s living quarters, and there being no water available,  the quick-
thinking Gulliver utilised a very simple, improvised method to put out the flames. Instead of thanks he
got grief. A court paper stated

…by a statute made in the reign of his imperial majesty, it is enacted, that, whoever shall make water
within the precincts of the royal palace, shall be liable to the pains and penalties of high-treason;
notwithstanding, in open breach of the said law, under colour of extinguishing the fire kindled in the
apartment of his majesty’s most dear imperial consort, did maliciously, traitorously, and devilishly, by
discharge of his urine, put out the said fire kindled in the said apartment, lying and being within the
precincts of the said royal palace, against the statute in that case provided, etc. against the duty, etc.

Being very small, such documents made the king feel better about himself.

In danger, Gulliver escaped. He reflected …

It is not easy to express the joy I was in, upon the unexpected hope of once more seeing my beloved
country, and the dear pledges I left in it.  The ship slackened her sails … but my heart leaped within me
to see her English colours.

Standing on the prow of our vessel, armed with our trumpet, we know how he felt. Sailing in a few days,
there is time to book your passage. If you are aboard already, upgrades are available.