Hogfather

HAVE TO SHARE, A HUGE MEAT PIE, A SUGAR MOUSE, “A LOT OF TOYS” AND A PUPPY CALLED S CRUFF .
    “Ah, sweet,” said Albert. “I shall wipe away a tear, ’cos what he’s gettin ’, see, is this little wooden toy and an apple.” He held them out.
    B UT THE LETTER CLEARLY —
    “Yes, well, it’s socio-economic factors again, right?” said Albert. “The world’d be in a right mess if everyone got what they asked for, eh?”
    I GAVE THEM WHAT THEY WANTED IN THE STORE …
    “Yeah, and that’s gonna cause a lot of trouble, master. All them ‘toy pigs that really work.’ I didn’t say nothing ’cos it was getting the job done but you can’t go on like that. What good’s a god who gives you everything you want?”
    Y OU HAVE ME THERE .
    “It’s the hope that’s important. Big part of belief, hope. Give people jam today and they’ll just sit and eat it. Jam tomorrow, now—that’ll keep them going forever.”
    A ND YOU MEAN THAT BECAUSE OF THIS THE POOR GET POOR THINGS AND THE RICH GET RICH THINGS ?
    “’s right,” said Albert. “That’s the meaning of Hogswatch.”
    Death nearly wailed.
    B UT I’ M THE H OGFATHER ! He looked embarrassed. A T THE MOMENT , I MEAN .
    “Makes no difference,” said Albert, shrugging. “I remember when I was a nipper, one Hogswatch I had my heart set on this huge model horse they had in the shop…” His face creased for a moment in a grim smile of recollection. “I remember I spent hours one day, cold as charity the weather was, I spent hours with my nose pressed up against the window…until they heard me callin’, and unfroze me. I saw them take it out of the window, someone was in there buying it, and, y’know, just for a second I thought it really was going to be for me…Oh, I dreamed of that toy horse. It were red and white with a real saddle and everything. And rockers. I’d’ve killed for that horse.” He shrugged again. “Not a chance, of course, ’cos we didn’t have a pot to piss in and we even ’ad to spit on the bread to make it soft enough to eat—”
    P LEASE ENLIGHTEN ME . W HAT IS SO IMPORTANT ABOUT HAVING A POT TO PISS IN ?
    “It’s…it’s more like a figure of speech, master. It means you’re as poor as a church mouse.”
    A RE THEY POOR ?
    “Well…yeah.”
    B UT SURELY NOT MORE POOR THAN ANY OTHER MOUSE ? A ND, AFTER ALL, THERE TEND TO BE LOTS OF CANDLES AND THINGS THEY COULD EAT .
    “Figure of speech again, master. It doesn’t have to make sense.”
    O H . I SEE . D O CARRY ON .
    “O’ course, I still hung up my stocking on Hogswatch Eve, and in the morning, you know, you know what? Our dad had put in this little horse he’d carved his very own self…”
    A H , said Death. A ND THAT WAS WORTH MORE THAN ALL THE EXPENSIVE TOY HORSES IN THE WORLD, EH ?
    Albert gave him a beady look. “No!” he said. “It weren’t . All I could think of was it wasn’t the big horse in the window.”
    Death looked shocked.
    B UT HOW MUCH BETTER TO HAVE A TOY CARVED WITH —
    “No. Only grown-ups think like that,” said Albert. “You’re a selfish little bugger when you’re seven. Anyway, Dad got ratted after lunch and trod on it.”
    L UNCH ?
    “All right, mebbe we had a bit of pork dripping for the bread…”
    E VEN SO, THE SPIRIT OF H OGSWATCH —
    Albert sighed. “If you like, master. If you like.”
    Death looked perturbed.
    B UT SUPPOSING THE H OGFATHER HAD BROUGHT YOU THE WONDERFUL HORSE —
    “Oh, Dad would’ve flogged it for a couple of bottles,” said Albert.
    B UT WE HAVE BEEN INTO HOUSES WHERE THE CHILDREN HAD MANY TOYS AND BROUGHT THEM EVEN MORE TOYS, AND IN HOUSES LIKE THIS THE CHILDREN GET PRACTICALLY NOTHING .
    “Huh, we’d have given anything to get practically nothing when I were a lad,” said Albert.
    B E HAPPY WITH WHAT YOU’VE GOT, IS THAT THE IDEA ?
    “That’s about the size of it, master. A good god line, that. Don’t give ’em too much and tell ’em to be happy with it. Jam tomorrow, see.”
    T HIS IS WRONG . Death hesitated. I MEAN…IT’S RIGHT TO BE HAPPY WITH WHAT YOU’VE GOT . B UT YOU’VE GOT TO HAVE SOMETHING TO BE HAPPY ABOUT HAVING . T HERE’S NO POINT IN BEING HAPPY ABOUT HAVING NOTHING .
    Albert felt a bit out of his depth in this new tide of social philosophy.
    “Dunno,” he said. “I suppose people’d say they’ve got the moon and the stars and such like.”
    I’ M SURE THEY WOULDN’T BE ABLE TO PRODUCE THE PAPERWORK .
    “All I know is, if Dad’d caught us with a big