In the Middle Ages, vassals and lords had contracts outlining their rights. But what if families had contracts that defined the terms of their relationship? I present Familial Contract, a contract that does exactly that, using scenarios from my family’s life.
P.S. Don’t think this is original (I don’t have that much imagination). This familial contract was actually a school assignment, I just found it fun and wrote way more than I needed to.
“The Lord” written by Sasha Abramsky- http://www.sashaabramsky.com/
The vassal
A proposition to those parentals, magnificent Julie of the house of Sze and valorous Sasha who dons the Abramsky crest. I, the humble maiden Sofia, beg of thee cloth and bread, since it is known to all how little means of reliance upon mineself I am able to enjoy, me being but an innocent child, and a girl at that. I am suffering from a lack of sufficient funds and cannot provide those material items which art necessities for all the teenagers in this fair land. Even with the eyes of one so ignorant as I, it is clear thou art in dire need of help around thy manor. If thou shouldst accept my plea, I shall oft flatten mine bedcovers, take out the soiled leavings to the manor edgeside, wash thine platters, and prepare the bread and wine thou doth consume. In addition to the tasks aforementioned, I will add to mine load similar chores as the lord and lady require. In return, thou wilt provide alms to be dispensed at the rise of every full moon. Thou wilt provide lodging, supper, and cloth. Thou wilt agree to welcome that rabbit-animal, Bunzies of the shining fur and soft head, into thy manor as a member of thy own clan. Thou shalst admit I am possessed of brains far larger than thy own, bounteous beauty, and charms untold. I will be enabled to strike the other vassal with my fist in exchange for no more punishment than loss of television, that enchanting device which holdeth me captive, for a single night only. This arrangement shall continue until the eve of my eighteenth year, whereupon I shall take my leave of thee and thou shalt provide monetary compensation so that I may learneth from booketh and learneth how to become a noble lady with a manor of mine own.
The lord
A responseth availed at thee, thou fair maiden damsel: I and my lady-wife of the House of Sze (pronounceth Zee) dost agree to much of what though argueth. Yea verily we shall pay a fair recompense for thou to learnest whatsoever thou will – particularly were thee to chooseth arts and others of the noble crafts – the splendrous sounds of the lyre and lute, the beauteous creations of the architectural mind. It is my fondest wish that a fair child of mine be bounteous good at expressing the glories of God through the fine arts and splendors of majestic manufacture of buildings and other necessary items in a kingdom. But, fair lass, what magnificent Julie and myself cannost agree to is the coarse and wanton violence you seek to impose on that other young vassal, he whom we choose to call Leo the lover of grand lapins (alias rabbits). Ye shall, by contrast, if you want our golden pennies, be gentle unto yon figure, he who has the fortune to be your younger brother. Ye shall teach him what you know, and be gentle whenst it cometh to choosing television shows to watch. It is also imposed on ye to readeth one article published on paper in that journal namest New York Times by the setting of the sun every day. And in such you agree to this binding contract, upon your coming of eighteen years of age, we shall joyously send you out into this world with a pouch of coins with which to start your life, and a leather container filled with the finest Napa wines. Such, my fair daughter, is our fondest desire and dream.