Axel's Story
The Story of Axel
Axel was born unto an impoverished family on the outskirts of a small port
town known
as Elismere, in the year 1507. When asked of his boyhood, he stated, "When I
was a lad, we were so poor, thieves would break into our hovel and leave
things. We were
so broke we could only afford rickets in one leg."
Indeed, life around the hovel was hard, and Axel did not make it any easier
by trying
to help out. He says, "As a child I was quite useless. I could not do
anything right,
and fixing the hole in my father's favorite seat was a classic example... it
turned out to
be the toilet seat! I did try though, but the only thing I ever fixed around
the house was
the cat.. and that was an accident!"
Axel's story is a woeful one, fraught with misfortune. Because money was
tight, food
scarce, and good times nonexistent, Axel decided to leave his hovel, family,
and friends
(actually, it was just one friend, the village idiot, who had multiple
personalities and
psychotic tendencies). And so with an empty burlap sack and the rags on his
back, Axel set
off for adventure in the realm of England. Axel knew that his luck would
finally change --
and it did. For the worse.
On the very night that Axel ran away from home, whilst wandering by the bay,
he was
abducted by a band of pirates. Though he fought valiantly, (if you can call
crying and
begging for mercy valiant) the lad was hopelessly outnumbered. He was
knocked unconscious
(the pirates were really sick of his crying and begging for mercy), and
taken aboard their
ship.
For four long and torturous years, the pirates kept Axel as their lackey.
They treated him like a dog, and hardly a day would go by that he wasn't
flogged. In an
exclusive interview, Axel spoke of his time with the pirates. "Aye, these
pirates
were mean. They were the kind of men that would throw a drowning man both
ends of the
rope. Why, they would stab you in the back and then have you arrested for
carrying a
concealed weapon."
Life was hard for Axel, but as the years passed, he discovered that the more
he would
sing and tell jokes, the more the crew would laugh and stop hitting him so
much. They even
let him join in on their pirate games, like Axel throw, or bobbing for
dorsal fins. And,
while Axel was being dangled over the side of the ship for the third round
of Dorsalbob,
he dreamed of the day he would escape to greater things...
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photos taken by Kathleen Akers, Scarborough Faire, May 1996. Last update
2/9/97.