Verymerryville - A Poetic Tale
Prologue
"Verymerryville" is really a social commentary disguised as a quaint poetic tale. I think it portrays an important message of happiness and contentment overcoming greed and the lure of money.
When you are discontent, you always want more, more, more. Your desire can never be satisfied. But when you practice contentment, you can say to yourself, 'Oh yes - I already have everything that I really need.'
— Dalai LamaVerymerryville
Now let me tell you all a tale,
And explain it if you will,
About the people of a town
Called Verymerryville.
The townsfolk all were happy,
They had no cares or woes.
All they needed was provided,
Nowhere else they had to go.
The Mayor's name was McHappy
And he loved his little town.
His generous caring nature
In fact, gained world renown.
No money lined rich pockets
In Verymerryville,
For the only currency people had
Were needs that they could fill.
The council got together,
And the wise old Mayor decreed
That every resident be trained
In a skill the town would need.
Even Peggy Littlefoot
Who was born without big toes,
Could spin the most amazing yarn
That made all the people's clothes.
The town was self-sufficient,
And provided for itself.
It used renewables for fuel,
And local products lined the shelf.
Because no-one had money
There was no theft or crime.
Anything or service needed
Could be bartered with your time.
Unfortunately time moves on,
And sometimes much too fast.
Mayor McHappy was old and Ill,
The time came for him to pass.
The council was thrown in a spin,
A leader they must choose.
But that was easier said than done,
McHappy had big shoes.
Now greed is never far away
And it raised its ugly head,
The moment that it realized
The famous Mayor was dead.
One day a salesman came to town
Peddling goods they'd never seen,
And the Verymerryvillians,
Their wide-eyes brightly beamed.
But the people had no money
To buy these wordly goods.
They tried to barter services,
Fruit, vegetables, and wood.
And the salesman wouldn't have it,
He'd only deal in cash,
So the council held a meeting,
Their decision was quite rash.
They agreed that Verymerryville
Would give real currency a try.
The salesman had convinced them,
He sold things they had to buy.
He told them about money,
Its advantages and such,
And he gave the people credit
Until they had too much.
The salesman made his fortune,
Left the townsfolk all in debt.
His evil plan was now in place,
But he wasn't finished yet.
He offered to become the Mayor,
And the council had no choice,
For now they were financial slaves
And no longer had a voice.
So "Dollar Bill" became the Mayor,
It really was a shame,
For the town of Verymerryville
Would never be the same.
While the Mayor's fortune multiplied
All the people were in debt.
When gambling was introduced
Their dependence was now set.
But all were not as gullible
As Dollar Bill had thought.
They didn't want their town destroyed
So against the Mayor they fought.
Contentment consists not in adding more fuel, but in taking away some fire.
— Thomas FullerA rebellion started in the streets,
The city bank was raised,
The new Mayor's residence was burned,
McHappy's name was praised.
The bonfire burnt for days on end,
All the money used as fuel.
Dollar Bill fled from the town,
And those he took for fools.
The people went back to old ways,
Bartering for their needs.
The town of Verymerryville,
Now a garden free of weeds.
Questions & Answers
© 2016 John Hansen
Comments
Nice social commentary and unfortunately a realistic synopsis of how economy supersedes our true values. Good use of language, nice rhymes and a few clever double entendres (I like the one about the spinning of yarns for clothes). Good story and nice references (quotes)
I heard John D Rockefeller was once asked "how much money is enough?"
His reply was "just $1 more!"
Great poem, and oh for such a place!
Thanks for the great poem. The pictures are also great. Thanks for sharing it.
I want to move to Verymerryville! I've always said whoever invented money was a real ---hole.
Oh John, this is beautiful, and what a lesson against the lust for money, but it is the "love of money" that is the root of all evil.
I am glad this has been published on LetterPile.
Blessings my friend
A great poem with an important message. Glad people went back to their old ways, they are the best.
Great poem, Jodah. Love the story, illustration and music. Would love to live in Verymerryville. ~:0) If the market falls just before the election, I think many citizens might strongly consider this tale an allegory and inspiration for action!
Great message, Jodah. A Bible quote comes to mind: "Godliness with contentment is great gain." Thanks for the reminder so wonderfully penned in this poetic commentary.
I've been busy so I haven't read many hubs lately, especially this weekend since I was in a wedding. But this one is brilliant and worth the read any time! I am impressed. You have a true gift. Poetic prose and story telling. . .songs. . .You are so versatile.
By the way, if you care to know, the Eric Church song about his home town is about a break up, but it fits your poem well. I like your perspective on it.
Excellent expression of a very honest principle. Important stuff to ponder. I like how your poetry reads, a nice rhythm.
Not moved yet, still doing up the other property. It might take a while as it's extensive work but it will be great when it's finished, as they say! We're just plodding slowly and trying not to wear ourselves out. 3 weeks in France gave us a good breathing space so now it's onward and upward!
Ann
What a delightful way to say it! Great poem and I love your choice of images, too.
Certainly did. I don't like to miss any of your hubs so I'm still trying to read older ones too.
Who indeed! Some poor sad folk I suppose but not many! Looking forward to catching up on your inspiring hubs.
Ann
Lovely pics! And you tell the tale so well. It was entertaining, thought provoking and had a happy ending. Would that life was always so! Well done, John.
Ann
I love your poem and your message, John. The poem is a great social commentary and a cautionary tale as well.
Absolutely Fantastic and shows a great awareness of our current days woes. Enjoyed wondrously and fully. Keep it up. your poems demonstrate very well the worth of Good Morals.
So well done, John. If I may be honest, I love every bit of it, except the destructive rebellion. Not sure how else it could be dealt with at that point and am VERY happy for the outcome, that it turned out well and good and just order was restored. But do hope the main lesson is to not give in to the one's desires and an evil force in the first place so that violence is needed to set it right.
Nice poem, kind of like the rhythm of William Tell. Greed, a big one and yes, we need the right leaders or things will go horribly wrong. Nice tale.
Wonderful poem and beautiful message for everyone!
I loved your town and it's beautiful people. Sometimes I really wish I lived in such a place.
As always you excel in weaving the words into an excellent poem!
Thank you!
A most delightful tale. That is a town I would enjoy living in. My best and most peaceful days are days spent at home and not spending a dime.
Oh, dreams of an ideal world. Sound like Verymerryville is a commune
Very interesting! A happy beginning and happy ending! I loved it! Way to go John...
Love this poem so much, John! You have your creative juices flowing here to tell such a tale with a great message for all. I agree with Rebecca, in that I was reminded of Dr. Suess' rhymes. I live in a very small town now and love it. I was shocked when I went to a hair place to have my hair cut and everyone knew everyone and she did such a great job and only charged me $10.00! I felt so guilty about the low cost I just gave her a $20.00 because she styled it and all. I was so stunned that I repeated it outloud $10.00!!! LOL Just in the very next city about 7 miles away you can get a cut for $15.00. But in the big city an hour away it will cost you at least $35.00 to $.50.00 if they blow dry it and style it. Nevermind color and perms go on up into the hundreds. So, my point in all of that is that in a small town you get great service at a low price and they don't think it's low but fair.
Perfect choice of artwork too. As I get older, I realize I don't need so much "stuff" and I am happy too LOL.
Blessings
I like this! It reminds me of some of Dr. Suess's themes, and the rhythm and rhyme make it fun to read
This poem reminds me of the scripture -proverbs 22:7) The rich rule over the poor and the borrower is slave to the lender. I had to learn this lesson the hard way with credit card debt. I was blinded by greed swiping that card as if the money was free. All was good until I got in financial troubles and the credit card bills became a burden, my blessing turned into one of my worst nightmare when I was hounded by creditors. Don't get me wrong good credit is important but you must be careful not to be greedy because you can be rich and employed today and broke and poor tomorrow.
Hello John, I am not sure Henry Hazlitt of Economics in One Lesson, would agree but it is still a nice thought. Debt has trapped almost the entire population here. I sure could not have gotten away with not working for ten years had I been in debt at the start of the journey. Great poem. I liked the accompanying artwork. And of course Bill is right, a little more money would be OK.
I won't lie to you. I wish we had a little more money. Still, I totally agree with the spirit of this poetic tale and, of course, it is exquisitely written.
Wonderful read. You story in poem is a message we all need to hear.
I liked your town and its people were great. If this was true then we would never have to worry again about what tomorrow might bring. Very imaginative and what a grand utopia.Well done, my friend. whonu
A very beautiful tale with a great message. People need to be content with whatever they have for happiness in life. As you told, greed makes to long for more with no stop at all. There are so many tales from which people should learn those good messages inherent in them and practice them so as to lead a happy and peaceful life.
Thanks, John, for sharing this wonderful tale in such nice lines. The images and video are also very appealing.
Nice one Jodah
I believe it is poetry day today so I thought I just had to stop by to say I enjoyed your contribution to this special day.
This is fantastic, John, and what truths to behold! Our old pioneers practiced bartering, as you Australians probably did, and it was a workable system. Few people went hungry and homelessness was unheard of. Your poetry is great as well as your thoughts. I love your opening statement by the Dalai Lama and your photos. BTW, bartering in the U.S.A. is taxable under our income tax laws. Isn't that ridiculous? How about in your country?
First, let me say that the first picture is so serene and happy. I want to live there! Your story / rhyme is so cleverly worded and it conveys a wonderful message. I've read about the time when bartering was practiced and people existed well. That old credit card is evil.
There's more to life than the almighty dollar.
As usual, very insightful.
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