PIKKU KAARLO
by Vera Hjelt · from Siskosarjalle : $b Satuja ja kertoelmia
Adapted Version
Kaarlo loved his papa very much. Papa was tall. Kaarlo wanted to be tall too. He stood by a door. He saw a mark. It showed his height. He grew a little. He was happy.
Kaarlo played like Papa. He had a paper hat. He had a wooden sword. He walked in the yard. He saw the hens. He shouted at them. The hens ran away. The rooster ran away too.
Kaarlo saw a cup. It was on a table. It was Papa's coffee. Papa drank it after food. Kaarlo thought it was sweet. He took a big sip. It was not sweet. It was very bitter.
Some birds saw him. They were magpies. They laughed at Kaarlo. "Ha ha!" they said. "Look at that boy! He drinks coffee!" They thought it was funny.
Kaarlo felt sick. His tummy hurt. He did not like coffee. He would not drink it again. He wondered why Papa liked it. Papa was big and strong.
One day, Kaarlo saw Papa. Papa walked slowly. He was thinking. Kaarlo looked at Papa's head. Papa had no hair. Kaarlo had a question.
"Papa," he said. "Why is your head shiny?"
Papa smiled. "My hair went away," he said. "I work hard. I think a lot."
Kaarlo thought about this. Work made hair go away. He could work! He started to run. He ran all day. He ran very fast. This was work!
But his hair did not go away. It stayed on his head. Kaarlo was confused. Running did not work.
Papa had an idea. "Kaarlo should go to school," he told Mama. "A school for carving. He can learn good work there."
The next day, Kaarlo went. He sawed wood. He worked very hard. He told everyone, "I work to be like Papa! I want no hair!"
Kaarlo was good at carving. He was a good boy. But his hair stayed. He was not like Papa yet. Kaarlo learned that growing up is not just copying. It takes time.
Original Story
PIKKU KAARLO.
Kaarlo tahtoi olla isänsä kaltainen kaikin puolin. Isä oli pitkä. Hän tahtoi myöskin kasvaa pitkäksi. Monta kertaa päivässä hän mittasi itseään asettumalla selkä suorana ovenpieleen, johon isä oli vetänyt viirun silloin kuin Kaarlo täytti viisi vuotta. Kasvaminen kävi niin hitaasti Kaarlon mielestä. Kerran hän ei muistanut vähään aikaan mitata, ja kun hän sen jälkeen asettui mittamerkin alle, niin päälaki olikin puolta tuumaa korkeammalla kuin viiru. Silloin Kaarlo iloissaan heitti kolme kertaa kuperikeikkaa salin lattialla; niin hauska hänestä oli kasvaa isän pituiseksi.
Isällä oli kultareunuksinen univormu ja miekka vyöllä. Pikku Kaarlo asteli uljaasti pitkin pihaa puusapeleineen ja paperikypäri päässä. Hän komensi kanoja ja kanat lähtivät huutaen ja kaakottaen pakoon, sillä he huomasivat että Kaarlo oli heitä mahtavampi. Ei edes kukko uskaltanut tehdä vastarintaa. Hän, joka muuten kyllä osoitti mahtiaan kanapihassa, läksi Kaarlon tullessa kiiruimman kautta käpälämäkeen.
Kerran näki Kaarlo palavan sikarinpätkän tiellä. Hän meni lähemmäs katsomaan.
— Sepä mainiota! Oikea sikarinpätkä, ja valmiiksi sytytettykin!
Kyllä kai se mahtaa maistua makealta, koska isä aina polttaa. Ei pannukakkukaan taida olla niin makeata; isähän aina ottaa sikarin syömästä päästyä, tuumasi Kaarlo ja pisti sikarin suuhunsa. Ja niin astui hän pitkin askelin eteenpäin pitäen sikaria etu- ja keskisormen välissä.
Harakat aidanseipäissä nauraa räkättivät pikku herralle. He eivät olleet koskaan nähneet niin pienen miehen suussa sikaria, ja siksi se näytti heidän mielestään niin hullunkuriselta.
— He—hei sitä herraa! Nauttikaa terveenä! huusi yksi harakkaparvesta ja keikutti useita kertoja pitkää häntäänsä.
Kyllä minä näin sikarinpätkän tiellä ennen sinun tuloasi, hyvä herra. Mutta minäpäs en huolikaan mokomista herkuista. Harakka sikari suussa! Sepä näyttäisi hullunkuriselta! Nauti terveenä, nauti terveenä! Näin räkätti harakka tehden joka kerta niin syvän kumarruksen, että häntä keikahti pystyyn.
Kaarlo ei ollut kuulevinaankaan harakkain naurua. Hän kulki vaan tietä pitkin ja puhalteli isoja savupilviä sikaristaan. Hän oli luulevinansa, että sikari maistui hyvältä. Mutta surkea loppupa siitä tulikin. Kun Kaarlo oli vähän aikaa polttanut, niin hänestä tuntui aivan kuin olisi hän saanut oksennusjauhoja. Vihdoin pojalta pääsi itku ja hänen täytyi käydä maata, eikä saanut edes syödä pannukakkua eikä rusinasoppaa päivälliseksi. Niin kipeä hän oli sikarin takia.
— Hyi, kuinka isä saattaakaan pitää tuollaisesta? Ja minkähän tähden hän ei siitä sairasta? Kukaties hän sittenkin on kipeä tupakista, vaikkei hän ole sitä huomaavinaan, hän kun on iso ja vahva ja oikea mies, ajatteli Kaarlo poika.
Siitä hetkestä Kaarlo ei pannut sikaria suuhunsa. Hän ei tästä lähin ollut näkevinäänkään mokomia makupaloja, vaikka niitä olisi ollut isot joukot maantiellä.
Kerran Kaarlo näki isänsä astelevan syvissä mietteissä pitkin lattiaa. Hän asettui ovensuuhun ja katseli tarkasti isän päätä. Poika ei oikein tiennyt, tohtisiko sanoa isälle mitä mielessä oli. Mutta silloin isä pysähtyikin ja kysyi ystävällisesti Kaarlolta:
— No, poikaseni, onko sinulla mitään asiaa isälle?
— Isä hoi, sanoi silloin Kaarlo rohkaistuneena. — Minkätähden sinulta on lähtenyt tukka päästä?
— Katsos, lapsi kultani, ankara työ ja suuret huolet sen ovat tehneet.
— Vai niin, ajatteli pikku Kaarlo — työ ja huolet.
Työtä hän kyllä voisi ruveta tekemään, mutta … huolet, mistähän niitä saisi? Ja mitähän ne huolet oikein ovatkaan?… Kuinkahan Kaarlo voisi saada itselleen huolia?
Nyt päätti Kaarlo ruveta oikein työtä tekemään. Siitä päivästä hän nähtiin myötäänsä juoksemassa.
Hän juoksi edestakaisin, ristiin rastiin, niin että hiki tippui otsasta. Juokseminen oli hänen mielestään työtä, sillä kun Pelle ruuna kerran oli kärrien eteen valjastettuna juossut pitkän matkan, niin tallirenki sanoi:
Tänään on Pelle ollut työssä koko päivän.
Isä oli tullut kaljupäiseksi työstä, ja pikku Kaarlo tahtoi myöskin tulla kaljupääksi, ja siitä syystä hän teki työtä niin että hänen vaaleat pikku kiharansa löyhkyivät tuulessa.
Mutta — hiukset eivät lähteneetkään!
Maanantaipäivän sanomalehti oli tullut. Isä istui sanomalehteä silmäillen ja lausui äidille:
Kuulehan äiti, Kaarlo pitäisi panna veistokouluun. Siellä hän saisi sopivaa ja terveellistä työtä. Poika on viisivuotias, ja sillä ijällähän lapset jo pääsevät veistokouluun.
Taas kuuli Kaarlo puhuttavan työstä. Niin, sinne kouluun hän tahtoi niin mielellään mennä!
Sanottu ja tehty! Seuraavana päivänä oli Kaarlo jo veistokoulussa ja sahasi kaikin voimin. Jos joku lähestyi Kaarloa kysyäkseen hänen ikäänsä tahi muuta sellaista, niin Kaarlo reippaasti kertoi: minä teen työtä, sillä minä tahdon tulla kaljupääksi niinkuin isäkin on.
Pikku Kaarlo juoksi, hän teki työtä, hän oli kiltti poika. Koulussa hän menestyi hyvin. Mutta eräs asia ei tahtonut oikein onnistua: hän ei tullut kaljupääksi niinkuin isä oli.
Story DNA
Moral
True maturity and understanding come with experience, not just imitation.
Plot Summary
Little Kaarlo idolizes his father and attempts to emulate all his adult traits. He tries smoking a cigar, believing it to be a sweet treat, but becomes violently ill, leading him to abandon the habit. Later, learning his father's baldness comes from 'work and worries,' Kaarlo diligently tries to acquire both, first by running and then by excelling in carving school. Despite his earnest efforts and good behavior, Kaarlo's hair remains, highlighting the innocent misunderstanding of true maturity.
Themes
Emotional Arc
curiosity to disillusionment to acceptance
Writing Style
Narrative Elements
Cultural Context
The story reflects a time when children might observe adult behaviors and try to mimic them without full understanding, and when smoking was a common adult habit not yet widely understood for its health risks.
Plot Beats (12)
- Kaarlo wants to be like his tall father and measures his height frequently, celebrating small growth.
- Kaarlo pretends to be a commander like his father, scaring chickens with a wooden sword and paper helmet.
- Kaarlo finds a lit cigar butt, assumes it's a sweet treat like his father enjoys after eating, and smokes it.
- Magpies mock Kaarlo for smoking, finding it ridiculous for a small boy.
- Kaarlo becomes severely ill from the cigar, leading him to question his father's enjoyment of it and vow never to smoke again.
- Kaarlo observes his father deep in thought and asks why his father is bald.
- His father explains his baldness is due to 'hard work and great worries'.
- Kaarlo decides to start 'working' to become bald, equating running around with work because he heard a stable boy say a horse had 'worked' all day.
- Despite his vigorous running, Kaarlo's hair does not fall out.
- Kaarlo's father decides to enroll him in carving school for 'suitable and healthy work'.
- Kaarlo eagerly attends carving school, sawing with all his might and telling everyone he's working to become bald like his father.
- Kaarlo excels in school and is a good boy, but his hair remains, and he does not become bald like his father.
Characters
Kaarlo
A small, energetic boy, likely of average height for his age. His movements are lively and determined, whether measuring himself against a doorframe or running around the yard. He is prone to dramatic physical expressions of joy, like somersaults.
Attire: Typical Finnish children's clothing of the early 20th century, likely practical and durable for play. When mimicking his father, he wears a paper helmet and carries a wooden saber, suggesting simple, homemade playthings.
Wants: To grow up and become exactly like his father, embodying all the traits he perceives as 'manly' or 'adult'.
Flaw: His naivety and literal interpretation of adult behaviors lead him into uncomfortable or harmful situations (e.g., smoking a cigar). He doesn't understand the nuances of adult life.
Kaarlo learns through direct, unpleasant experience that not all adult behaviors are desirable or suitable for a child. He begins to understand that 'work' is more complex than just physical exertion, and that growing up involves more than just physical changes.
Imitative, determined, curious, naive, and earnest. He deeply admires his father and strives to emulate him in every way, even the less desirable ones like baldness or smoking. He is easily influenced by what he observes.
Kaarlo's Father
A tall, strong man, likely in his prime, though he is noted to be bald. He carries himself with an air of authority and thoughtfulness. His presence is significant enough to inspire his son's deep admiration.
Attire: A gold-braided uniform, suggesting a military or official position, with a sword at his belt. This uniform is a key symbol of his authority and status in Kaarlo's eyes. The uniform would be consistent with early 20th-century Finnish military or civil service attire.
Wants: To provide for his family and ensure his son's well-being and proper upbringing.
Flaw: His dedication to work and worries has led to his baldness, suggesting a potential for overwork or stress, though he doesn't perceive it as a weakness.
He remains a consistent figure of authority and affection, guiding his son towards appropriate activities like carving school.
Kind, thoughtful, hardworking, and perhaps a bit stoic. He is a loving father who takes time to answer his son's questions and consider his future.
Kaarlo's Mother
Her physical description is not provided, but she is likely a typical Finnish woman of the early 20th century, probably of average height and build.
Attire: No specific details are given, but she would wear practical, modest Finnish clothing of the era, likely a long dress or skirt and blouse, possibly with an apron.
Wants: To care for her family and ensure her son's well-being.
Flaw: Not explicitly shown, but likely the typical concerns of a mother for her child.
Remains a consistent, supportive figure.
Caring and attentive, she listens to her husband's suggestions regarding their son's education.
Magpies
Typical magpies: black and white plumage, long tails. They are described as 'laughing' and 'cackling,' suggesting lively and expressive movements.
Attire: Natural black and white feathers.
Wants: To observe and comment on the strange behavior of humans, and perhaps to entertain themselves.
Flaw: Not applicable, as they are not central to the plot beyond their commentary.
They remain consistent in their role as observers and commentators.
Mischievous, mocking, and observant. They find Kaarlo's cigar-smoking amusing and openly ridicule him.
Rooster
A proud and dominant rooster, typically large and colorful, with a prominent comb and wattles. He usually asserts his authority over the hens.
Attire: Natural, vibrant plumage, likely with iridescent feathers.
Wants: To maintain his dominance over the hens, and to avoid perceived threats.
Flaw: Easily frightened by unexpected displays of authority.
Briefly shows a moment of fear and submission to Kaarlo.
Dominant and assertive within his usual domain (the chicken yard), but easily intimidated by a perceived greater authority (Kaarlo).
Hens
Typical domestic hens, varying in size and color, but generally plump and feathered. They are easily startled.
Attire: Natural feathers, likely brown, white, or speckled.
Wants: To forage and avoid danger.
Flaw: Their skittish nature makes them easy targets for Kaarlo's 'commands'.
They serve as props for Kaarlo's imaginative play.
Timid and easily frightened, especially by perceived threats or loud commands.
Locations
Kaarlo's Home Interior
A cozy, well-maintained room, likely a living area or hall, with a prominent wooden doorframe used for measuring height. The floor is suitable for tumbling.
Mood: Warm, domestic, filled with childhood ambition and a sense of security.
Kaarlo measures his height against his father's mark, performs somersaults in joy, and later observes his father pacing and discusses his father's baldness.
Farmyard
A bustling outdoor area surrounding a Finnish farmhouse, likely unpaved, where chickens roam freely. It features a fence with wooden posts.
Mood: Lively, playful, a child's domain for imaginative games.
Kaarlo, dressed in his makeshift uniform, 'commands' the chickens with his wooden sword.
Rural Road
A simple, unpaved country road or path, likely dirt or gravel, bordered by a fence with wooden posts. Magpies perch on the fence.
Mood: Open, slightly mischievous due to the magpies, a place of discovery and mild discomfort.
Kaarlo finds a cigar butt, tries to smoke it, and gets sick, while magpies mock him from the fence.