The Tallow Candle
by Hans Christian Andersen · from Collected Fairy Tales
Adapted Version
Once, there was a brand new, white candle. It wanted to shine very much. It was very clean. It looked bright and slim. It had a good heart.
The Little Candle went out. It wanted to see the world. It wanted to find its place. What could it do? It wanted to help.
Some people met the Little Candle. They did not know how to use it well. They held it with dirty hands. The candle got bigger and bigger marks. Its outside became very dirty.
The Little Candle was once clean and white. Now it had dirt from outside. The dirt covered its clean white color. It was very sad.
Some friends saw the dirty outside. They did not see its good inside. They thought the candle was no good. So they left it alone. They did not want to play.
The Little Candle felt very sad. It was all alone now. It wondered why it was here. Did it only make things dirty? It felt so unhappy.
It felt very, very sad. It looked inside itself. It thought it had no good part inside. It had no reason to be here.
Then a small, bright flame came near. It saw the dirty outside. But it also saw the good part inside. The Little Flame knew the candle well.
The small flame touched the candle. A big, bright light came from the candle! Its inside felt warm. It was a happy light.
The candle's light made everything bright. Now, everyone could see its good light. It shone for all.
The candle kept shining. The old dirt went away. New wax covered it.
The Little Candle found its place. It shone for many years.
Even if you get dirty on the outside, your good part inside can always shine brightly and help others.
Original Story
The Tallow Candle
A fairy tale by Hans Christian Andersen
It sizzled and fizzled as the flames fired the cauldron.. it was the Tallow Candle's cradle - and out of the warm cradle came a flawless candle; solid, shining white and slim it was formed in a way that made everyone who saw it believe that it was a promise of a bright and radiant future – promises that everyone who looked on believed it would really want to keep and fulfil.
The sheep – a fine little sheep – was the candle's mother, and the melting pot its father. Its mother had given it a shiny white body and an inkling about life, but from its father it had been given a craving for the flaming fire that would eventually go through its marrow and bone and shine for it in life.
That's how it was born and had grown; and with the best and brightest anticipation cast itself into existence. There it met so many, many strange creations that it became involved with, wanting to learn about life – and perhaps find the place where it would best fit in. But it had too much faith in the world that only cared about itself, and not at all about the Tallow Candle. A world that failed to understand the value of the candle, and thus tried to use it for its own benefit, holding the candle wrongly; black fingers leaving bigger and bigger blemishes on its pristine white innocence which eventually faded away, completely covered by the dirt of a surrounding world that had come much too close; much closer than the candle could endure, as it had been unable to tell grime from purity – although it remained pristine and unspoiled inside.
False friends found they could not reach its inner self and angrily cast the candle away as useless.
The filthy outer shell kept all the good away – scared as they were to be tainted with grime and blemishes – and they stayed away.
So there was the poor Tallow Candle, solitary and left alone, at a loss at what to do. Rejected by the good, it now realised it had only been a tool to further the wicked. It felt so unbelievably unhappy, because it had spent its life to no good end – in fact it had perhaps sullied the better parts of its surroundings. It just could not determine why it had been created or where it belonged; why it had been put on this earth – perhaps to end up ruining itself and others.
More and more, and deeper and deeper, it contemplated – but the more it considered itself, the more despondent it became, finding nothing good, no real substance for itself, no real goal for the existence it had been given at its birth. As if the grimy cape had also covered its eyes.
But then it met a little flame, a tinder box. It knew the candle better than the Tallow Candle knew itself. The tinder box had such a clear view – straight through the outer shell – and inside it found so much good. It came closer and there was bright expectation in the candle – it lit and its heart melted.
Out burst the flame, like the triumphant torch of a blissful wedding. Light burst out bright and clear all around, bathing the way forward with light for its surroundings – its true friends – who were now able to seek truth in the glow of the candle.
The body too was strong enough to give sustenance to the fiery flame. One drop upon another, like the seeds of a new life, trickled round and chubby down the candle, covering the old grime with their bodies.
They were not just the bodily, but also the spiritual issue of the marriage.
And the Tallow Candle had found its right place in life – and shown that it was a real candle, and went on to shine for many a year, pleasing itself and the other creations around it.
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Story DNA
Moral
True purpose and inner purity can overcome external corruption and lead to a fulfilling existence.
Plot Summary
A newly formed Tallow Candle, born pure and full of promise, ventures into the world seeking its purpose. It is misused and stained by selfish individuals, leading to its rejection by 'false friends' and a descent into despair. Believing itself useless and corrupted, the candle questions its very existence until a 'little flame' (tinder box) sees its inner goodness and ignites it. The candle then burns brightly, fulfilling its true purpose, melting away its past grime, and illuminating the path for others.
Themes
Emotional Arc
innocence to despair to triumph
Writing Style
Narrative Elements
Cultural Context
Andersen's tales often reflect 19th-century European societal values, including moral instruction and allegorical storytelling. Tallow candles were a common, everyday item, making the personification relatable.
Plot Beats (12)
- A Tallow Candle is born perfect and full of potential, with a desire to shine.
- The candle enters the world, seeking its purpose and place.
- It encounters selfish individuals who misuse it, leaving it externally stained and corrupted.
- Its 'pristine white innocence' is covered by 'dirt of a surrounding world'.
- False friends, unable to see its inner self, cast it away as useless due to its grimy exterior.
- The candle is left alone, feeling unhappy and questioning its creation and purpose, believing it has only sullied its surroundings.
- It falls into deep despondency, unable to find any good or substance within itself.
- A 'little flame' (tinder box) appears, seeing past the candle's dirty exterior to its inner good.
- The tinder box ignites the candle, causing its heart to melt and a bright flame to burst forth.
- The flame illuminates its surroundings, allowing 'true friends' to seek truth in its glow.
- The candle's body sustains the flame, and new drops of wax cover the old grime.
- The Tallow Candle finds its true place and purpose, shining brightly for many years.
Characters
Tallow Candle
Initially flawless, shining white and slim, later covered in grime
Naive, trusting, initially optimistic, later despondent, ultimately fulfilled
The Sheep
Fine, little sheep
Giving, maternal
The Melting Pot
Warm cauldron
Transformative, fiery
Tinder Box
Small flame
Perceptive, kind, illuminating
Locations
The Cauldron
Sizzling and fizzling, warm, the Tallow Candle's cradle
Mood: formative, fiery
The candle is created.
The Grimy World
A world that only cared about itself, where black fingers leave blemishes
Mood: desolate, corrupting
The candle is used and abused by false friends.
The Lit Candle
Bathed in bright and clear light, the way forward is illuminated
Mood: warm, hopeful, illuminating
The candle finds its purpose and shines brightly.