Regarding Certain Bean-Related Allegations

(The Giant’s Property Attorney Speaks)

My client categorically denies that possession of a beanstalk constitutes an invitation.

Let me repeat that for the record.

A naturally occurring, or even unnaturally occurring, vertical plant structure does not grant strangers the legal right to enter private property.

This has been established law for centuries.

Yet somehow, in this particular case, everyone seems willing to overlook it because the trespasser was young, energetic, and narratively favored.

The Client

Now my client, whom history insists on calling “The Giant,” was in fact a property owner.

A taxpayer.

A collector of valuable assets.

And, by all available evidence, a man who preferred that his belongings remain in his possession.

Hardly controversial.

He owned:

  • a castle
  • livestock
  • certain musical property
  • and a goose with unusual production capabilities

All lawfully acquired, as far as anyone can prove.

The Beanstalk

Now one mornin’, entirely without consultation, a beanstalk appears directly adjacent to the property.

No permit.

No environmental review.

No zoning variance.

No public notice.

Nothing.

And before my client can investigate this extraordinary agricultural development…

Someone climbs it.

The First Incident

Now imagine for a moment that you awaken to discover an unfamiliar child wanderin’ around your residence.

Would you be concerned? Naturally.

Would you ask questions? Certainly.

Would you perhaps raise your voice? Without a doubt.

Yet somehow this entirely reasonable reaction has been interpreted as evidence of villainy.

A Pattern Emerges

The boy leaves.

Returns.

Leaves again.

Returns again.

Each visit is accompanied by the disappearance of property.

Now, where I come from, we have a word for that.

The word is not “adventure.”

The word is “theft.”

The Goose

Let’s discuss the goose.

A beloved member of the household.

Productive.

Dependable.

Excellent attendance record.

One day she’s present.

The next day, she’s bein’ carried down a beanstalk by a juvenile entrepreneur.

Yet public sympathy remains overwhelmingly with the entrepreneur.

I find this perplexin’.

The Harp

Then comes the harp.

Now this particular item possessed both monetary and sentimental value.

It also had opinions.

Which admittedly complicated ownership.

Nonetheless, it belonged to my client.

The harp was removed without consent.

And suddenly everyone starts callin’ it a rescue mission.

The Pursuit

At this point, my client undertakes what legal professionals refer to as:

“A recovery effort.”

History calls it chasin’.

I call it protectin’ his assets.

The Structural Failure

Now we arrive at the truly troublesome part.

The beanstalk is severed.

My client falls.

Property damage occurs.

And somehow the official conclusion becomes:

“Problem solved.”

I would like to submit that this resolution would not be considered acceptable in most jurisdictions.

The Public Relations Disaster

What frustrates me most is not the loss of property.

Nor even the fatal descent.

It is the narrative.

Because the facts, as generally presented, amount to:

A stranger entered private property repeatedly.

Removed valuables.

Destroyed the access route.

And became the hero.

Meanwhile, the property owner became a cautionary tale.

I have seen less biased reporting from town gossip.

Closing Argument

Ladies and gentlemen, I ask only this:

Suppose the story had been told from the other direction.

Suppose a very large man descended unexpectedly into your home.

Removed your valuables.

And then collapsed your staircase while escaping.

Would you call that heroism?

Or would you call the sheriff?

The defense rests.

And that, as near as I can determine from the surviving records, is how a burglary became a fairy tale and a lawsuit became a legend.

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About Ol' Big Jim

Jim L. Wright is a storyteller with a lifetime of experiences as colorful as the characters he creates. Born and raised in Piedmont, Alabama, Jim’s connection to the land, history, and people of the region runs deep. His debut novel New Yesterdays is set in his hometown, where he grew up listening to stories of the past—stories that sparked his imagination and curiosity for history. Today, Jim lives in Leeds, Alabama, with his husband Zeek, a tour operator who shares his passion for adventure and discovery. Known affectionately as “Ol’ Big Jim,” he has had a diverse career that includes time as a storekeeper, an embalmer, a hospital orderly, and a medical coder. There are even whispers—unconfirmed, of course—that he once played piano in a house of ill repute. No matter the job, one thing has remained constant: Jim is a teller of tales. His stories—sometimes humorous, sometimes thought-provoking—are often inspired by his unique life experiences. Many of these tales can be found on his popular blog, Ol’ Big Jim, where he continues to share his musings with a loyal readership. Jim’s adventures have taken him far beyond Alabama. For seven years, he lived in Amman, Jordan, the world’s oldest continuously inhabited city. His time there, spent in smoky coffee shops, enjoying a hookah and a cup of tea while scribbling in his ever-present notebook, deeply influenced his worldview and his writing. When Jim isn’t writing, he’s thinking about writing. His stories, whether tall tales from his past or imaginative reimagining is of historical events should read from his past or imaginative reimaginings of historical events, reflect a life lived fully and authentically. With New Yesterdays, Jim brings readers a rich tapestry of history, fantasy, and human connection. Visit his blog at www.olbigjim.com to read more of his stories, or follow him on social media to keep up with his latest musings and projects, one of which is a series that follows Bonita McCauley, an amateur detective who gets into some very sticky situations. His book, New Yesterdays, can be found at Amazon US, Amazon UK, Smashwords, and Barnes and Noble.
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