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Tuesday, December 11, 2018

C087. Sewing Brer Dog's Mouth

53. Brother Rabbit Takes a Walk. Text Source: Nights with Uncle Remus by Joel Chandler Harris. Online at Project Gutenberg. I have removed the frame material and standardized the spelling; click here for the original spelling plus all notes to the story.


SEWING BRER DOG'S MOUTH

I mind me of one time when the the other critters all get the laugh on 'im, and en they make 'im feel sort of ashamed. It seem like that there was some kind of botherment amongst the critters and word went out that they all got to meet together somewheres and untangle the tanglements.

When the time come, they was all of 'em there, and they held their confab right along. All of 'em got something to say, and they talk there, they did, just like they was paid for talking. They all had their plans, and they jabbered just like folks does when they call theyself together. 

It come about that Mr. Dog get a seat right close by Brer Rabbit, and when he open he mouth for to say something, he tooths look so long and so strong, and they shine so white, that it feel mighty curious.

Mr. Dog, he'd say something; Brer Rabbit, he'd jump and dodge. Mr. Dog, he'd laugh; Brer Rabbit, he'd dodge and jump. It keep on this a-way, till every time Brer Rabbit'd dodge and jump, the the other critters they'd slap their hands together and break out in a laugh. Mr. Dog, he took and took a notion that they was laughing at him, and this make 'im so mad that he begun to growl and snap right smartually, and it come to that pass that when Brer Rabbit'd see Mr. Dog make a motion for to say a speech, he'd just drop down and get under the chair.


Course this make 'em laugh worse and worse, and the more they laugh the madder it make Mr. Dog, till by and by he get so mad he fairly howl, and Brer Rabbit he sat there, he did, and shook like he got an ague.

After while Brer Rabbit get sort of on the other side, and he make a speech and say there ought to be a law for to make all the critters what got tooths catch and eat their vittles with their claws. All of 'em agree to this excepting Mr. Dog, Brer Wolf, and Brer Fox.

In them days, if all the critters ain't agree, they put it off till the next meeting and talk it over some more, and that's the way they done with Brer Rabbit project. They put it off till the next time.

Brer Rabbit got a kind of sneaking notion that the critters ain't going do like he want 'em to do, and he allow to Brer Wolf that he expect the best way for to do is to get all the critters to agree for to have Mr. Dog mouth sewed up, 'cause he tooths look so venomous; and Brer Wolf say they'll all go in for that.

Sure 'nough, when the day done come, Brer Rabbit he get up and say that the best way to do is have Mr. Dog mouth sewed up so he tooths won't look so venomous. They all agree, and then Mr. Lion, setting up in the arm-chair, he ask who gonna do the sewing.

Then they all up and allow that the man what want the sewing done, he the man for to do it, 'cause then he'll know it done been done right. 

Brer Rabbit, he sort of study, and then he allow, "I ain't got no needle."

Brer Bear, he sort of feel in the flap of he coat collar, and he allow, "Here, Brer Rabbit; here a great big one!"

Brer Rabbit, he sort of study again, and then he allow, "I ain't got no thread."

Brer Bear, he took and pull a raveling from the bottom of he waistcoat, and he allow, "Here, Brer Rabbit; here a great long one!"

If it had've been anybody in the round world he'd've begun to feel sort of ticklish, but old Brer Rabbit, he just took and lay he finger 'cross he nose, and allow, "Just hold 'em there for me, Brer Bear, and I'll be much obliged to you. It's just about my time of day for to take a walk!"

Some folks say the critters had the grins on Brer Rabbit about that time; but I tell you right point-blank they ain't grin much when they hear Brer Rabbit say that.


Thursday, June 30, 2016

C087. Baer (p. 97). Brother Rabbit Takes a Walk

This is Chase087.

Types ATU0110 Belling the Cat
Motifs J0671.1 Belling the Cat
Notes
Gerber and Thompson agree on belling the cat, but Dundes points out the African stories about rabbit and dog's mouth. Baer concludes: "This tale would be most safely categorized as an Afro-American variant of a European tale."

Tuesday, June 30, 2015

C087. Sewing Brer Dog's Mouth (original spelling)

53. Brother Rabbit Takes a Walk. Text Source: Nights with Uncle Remus by Joel Chandler Harris. Online at Project Gutenberg. You can click here for the standardized spelling plus all notes to the story.


SEWING BRER DOG'S MOUTH

"Eve'y time I run over in my min' 'bout the pranks er Brer Rabbit," Uncle Remus continued, without giving the little boy time to ask any more embarrassing questions about Mr. Man and his wagon full of money, "hit make me laugh mo' en mo'. He mos' allers come out on top, yit dey wuz times w'en he hatter be mighty spry."

"When was that, Uncle Remus?" inquired the little boy.

"I min' me er one time w'en de t'er creeturs all git de laugh on 'im," responded the old man, "en dey make 'im feel sorter 'shame'. Hit seem lak dat dey 'uz some kinder bodderment 'mungs' de creeturs en wud went out dat dey all got ter meet terge'er some'rs en ontangle de tanglements.

"W'en de time come, dey wuz all un um dar, en dey hilt der confab right 'long. All un um got sump'n' ter say, [312]en dey talk dar, dey did, des lak dey 'uz paid fer talkin'. Dey all had der plans, en dey jabbered des lak folks does w'en dey call deyse'f terge'er. Hit come 'bout dat Mr. Dog git a seat right close by Brer Rabbit, en w'en he open he mouf fer ter say sump'n', he toofs look so long en so strong, en dey shine so w'ite, dat it feel mighty kuse.

"Mr. Dog, he'd say sump'n', Brer Rabbit, he'd jump en dodge. Mr. Dog, he'd laugh, Brer Rabbit, he'd dodge en jump. Hit keep on dis a-way, twel eve'y time Brer Rabbit'd dodge en jump, de t'er creeturs dey'd slap der han's terge'er en break out in a laugh. Mr. Dog, he tuck'n tuck a notion dat dey 'uz laughin' at him, en dis make 'im so mad dat he 'gun ter growl en snap right smartually, en it come ter dat pass dat w'en Brer Rabbit'd see Mr. Dog make a motion fer ter say a speech, he'd des drap down en git und' de cheer.

"Co'se dis make um laugh wuss en wuss, en de mo' dey laugh de madder it make Mr. Dog, twel bimeby he git so mad he fa'rly howl, en Brer Rabbit he sot dar, he did, en shuck lak he got er ager.

"Atter w'ile Brer Rabbit git sorter on t'er side, en he make a speech en say dey oughter be a law fer ter make all de creeturs w'at got tushes ketch en eat der vittles wid der claws. All un um 'gree ter dis 'cep' hit 's Mr. Dog, Brer Wolf, en Brer Fox.

"In dem days," continued Uncle Remus, "ef all de creeturs aint 'gree, dey put it off twel de nex' meetin' en talk it over some mo', en dat 's de way dey done wid Brer Rabbit projick. Dey put it off twel de nex' time.

[313]"Brer Rabbit got a kinder sneakin' notion dat de creeturs aint gwine do lak he want um ter do, en he 'low ter Brer Wolf dat he 'speck de bes' way fer ter do is ter git all de creeturs ter 'gree fer ter have Mr. Dog mouf sew'd up, 'kaze he toofs look so venomous; en Brer Wolf say dey ull all go in fer dat.

"Sho' 'nuff, w'en de day done come, Brer Rabbit he git up en say dat de bes' way ter do is have Mr. Dog mouf sew'd up so he toofs won't look so venomous. Dey all 'gree, en den Mr. Lion, settin' up in de arm-cheer, he ax who gwine do de sewin'.

"Den dey all up'n 'low dat de man w'at want de sewin' done, he de man fer ter do it, 'kaze den he ull know it done bin done right. Brer Rabbit, he sorter study, en den he 'low:

"'I aint got no needle.'

"Brer B'ar, he sorter feel in de flap er he coat collar, en he 'low:

"'Yer, Brer Rabbit; yer a great big one!'

"Brer Rabbit, he sorter study 'g'in, en den he 'low:

"'I aint got no th'ead.'

"Brer B'ar, he tuck'n pull a rav'lin' fum de bottom er he wescut, en he 'low:

"'Yer, Brer Rabbit; yer a great long one!'

"Ef it had er bin anybody in de roun' worl' he'd er 'gun ter feel sorter ticklish," Uncle Remus went on. "But ole Brer Rabbit, he des tuck'n lay he finger 'cross he nose, en 'low:

"'Des hol' um dar fer me, Brer B'ar, en I'll be much [314]'blige ter you. Hit 's des 'bout my time er day fer ter take a walk!'"

Uncle Remus laughed as heartily as the child, and added:

"Some folks say de creeturs had de grins on Brer Rabbit 'bout dat time; but I tell you right pine-blank dey aint grin much w'en dey year Brer Rabbit say dat."