{"id":1672,"date":"2011-04-14T17:10:38","date_gmt":"2011-04-14T17:10:38","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.transparent.com\/polish\/?p=1672"},"modified":"2011-04-14T17:10:39","modified_gmt":"2011-04-14T17:10:39","slug":"golden-duck-zlota-kaczka","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.transparent.com\/polish\/golden-duck-zlota-kaczka\/","title":{"rendered":"Golden Duck &#8211; Z\u0142ota Kaczka"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify\">A long time ago in Warsaw there lived a young man &#8211; Jacob. He was always the first one there when something unusual was going on. Friends often invited him to taverns so that he could entertain them with tales of his daring deeds. One thing you should know however, although Jacob was greatly liked by the Warsaw tavern-goers, a sense of humor was this young\u2019s man only possession, he was as poor as a church mouse.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">One night in a tavern he heard old men spin a tale. Apparently, beneath one of the palaces of Warsaw there was a labyrinth, at the end of which there was a cave, full of water of an enchanted lake on whose surface swam a Duck. This mysterious bird guarded the entrance to a treasure-trove, but before you could help yourself you had to fulfill the duck\u2019s wishes. Hearing this story the young man pondered for a moment and then made a decision: \u2018I have nothing to lose \u2013 he said \u2013 and so I shall go and find this Golden Duck\u2019. And with that he was on his way.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">He soon found the palace in the valley. Once in the courtyard, Jacob soon realized that the dwelling was uninhabited. He looked in all the windows but he could not see even the faintest flickering of candlelight. Then he came across an opening that led to an underground fortress. Step by step he made his way into the depths of the castle\u2019s dark cellars.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Suddenly, the cave, gleaming with gold, appeared before his eyes. Its interior was filled with crystal-clear water on which the Golden Duck was gracefully gliding. Its plumage was of the finest ore and a precious crown adorned its head. \u2018Come here, intrepid one &#8211; the Duck proclaimed in a human voice. \u2013 You have found what you were looking for. All you see is yours to keep, but first a test you have to pass \u2013 said the Duck \u2013 These hundred ducats you shall take and in a day spend them all, but on yourself and no one else, not even those you hold most dear.\u2019<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Jacob departed the underground fortress, bearing in his hand a pouch containing a hundred ducats. He made his way to the most renowned tailor where he treated himself to a new shirt, a magnificent pair of trousers, a coat and a roguish hat with a feather. Then he headed to a shoemaker who fashioned him a beautiful pair of boots with spurs. Next he took himself to the finest tavern in Warsaw, to eat and drink his fill. Jacob was overjoyed at having acquired such a great fortune and he did not breathe a word to anyone.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">The young man continued to astound everyone by acquiring more and more new things, including a horse and carriage and a golden signet ring. In the evening he went to the theatre. He spent a small fortune in order to occupy the seat next to the king himself and watch the play in magnificent company. \u2018As soon as I get hold of the Golden Duck\u2019 treasure \u2013 Jacob mused \u2013 I shall ask for the princess\u2019s \u00a0 hand in marriage \u00a0and then build a palace where I will live healthily and wealthily ever after\u2019. Overcome by his dreams, the lad fell asleep with a sweet smile on his face\u2026<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">When he awoke, the play had long finished. He peered into his purse in order to count his ducats, but all that remained was one solitary golden coin. \u2018I\u2019ll buy a jug of the finest wine and some cake and without a penny to my name I shall return to the Golden Duck and claim my reward\u2019 \u2013 Jacob reasoned. Shortly afterwards, he spotted a beggar, a poorly dressed war-worn soldier, dying of hunger. The beggar reached out to him and in exhausted voice pleaded: \u2018Kind sir, help my poor soul and give me a crust of bread for it is a week since a morsel of food last passed my lips\u2019. Without a second thought, Jacob reached into his purse, pulled out the only remaining enchanted coin and tucked it into the beggar\u2019s hand.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Then suddenly, with a crash and a flash the Golden Duck appeared, its voice reverberating all around: \u2018You did not keep your word, or our deal, when you gave the poor beggar a meal. And today, though you are in great need, a poor life once again you shall lead. Jacob could not believe his eyes. Where a carriage had stood, he saw a pile of ashes. His beautiful clothes were no more and his signet had simply vanished. Jacob wept for his lost fortune. He then looked at the beggar. The old man smiled and said: \u2018Your good heartedness has triumphed over greed and true treasure is \u00a0 not enchanted gold but a generous spirit and a pair of hands eager to work. That is the way to gain a fortune and the goodwill of others\u2019.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Jacob took heed of the beggar\u2019s advice and, having recovered from the loss of the magic treasure, found himself a job as a shoemaker. Jacob was greatly talented and learned his trade so well that in no time he was making the finest shoes in all of Warsaw. <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.transparent.com\/polish\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/18\/2011\/04\/225394891.jpg\" aria-label=\"225394891 300x199\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-1674\"  alt=\"\" width=\"251\" height=\"177\" \/ src=\"https:\/\/blogs.transparent.com\/polish\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/18\/2011\/04\/225394891-300x199.jpg\"><\/a>He was known far and wide for his wares and even the king\u2019s daughter placed an order for slippers with him. To commemorate the young man\u2019s encounter with the Golden Duck, the inhabitants of Warsaw built a fountain in the image of the Golden Duck and positioned it in the castle courtyard, beneath which the enchanted lake was to be found.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.transparent.com\/polish\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/18\/2011\/04\/22539489.jpg\"><\/a>You can find the duck in front of the Zamek Ostrogskich (also known as Pa\u0142acem Gni\u0144skich, Zamoyskich lub Ordynackiego on the Tamks St. in Warsaw, next to F. Chopin Museum).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\"><strong>Do nast\u0119pnego razu<\/strong>! (Till next time\u2026)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A long time ago in Warsaw there lived a young man &#8211; Jacob. He was always the first one there when something unusual was going on. Friends often invited him to taverns so that he could entertain them with tales of his daring deeds. 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