A king had an only son who was everything to him, but this prince was always unhappy. He would spend days on end at his window staring into space.
“What do you lack?” the king asked his son.
“I don’t even know, Father.”
The king tried to cheer the prince up, but theaters, parties, and concerts were all useless. So he gathered the wisest men from every corner of Earth and asked their advice.
“Majesty, here’s what you must do,” they said. “Look for a man who’s truly happy, and then exchange your son’s shirt for his.”
Right away, the king sent ambassadors all over the world in search of the happy man.
A priest was brought before the king. “Are you happy?” asked the king.
“Yes, Majesty.”
“Fine. How would you like to be my bishop?”
“Oh, Majesty, if only it were so!”
“Away with you! I’m seeking a man who’s happy just as he is and wouldn’t change anything.”
Next, the king was told about another king that everybody said was a truly happy man. He had a beautiful wife and many children, and his country was at peace.
Again hopeful, the king sent his ambassadors. But the man told them: “I have everything anybody could possibly want, yet I worry because I’ll die one day and leave it all. I can’t sleep at night!”
Feeling frustrated, the king went hunting. While out in the open field, he heard a man singing. “Whoever sings like that must be happy!” he thought. The song led him to a poor young man working hard in a field.
“Good day, Majesty,” said the man.
“Hello there! Would you like to come to my palace with me and be my friend?”
“Thank you, Majesty, but I’m happy with what I have and want nothing more.”
“A happy man at last!” thought the king. “Listen, young man. Do me a favor. I’ll give you whatever you want! But give me . . .”
“What, Majesty?”
The king grabbed hold of him and started unbuttoning the young man’s jacket—then suddenly stopped, his arms falling to his sides.
The happy man wore no shirt. •