A classic of film and television.
A staple of adventure and danger.
As seen in Time Bandits.
So simple, so delightful, there
was but one problem. I couldn’t quite
work out how to do it. In the films it
all just happens. It’s set up - it does
its job of work - men, women or animals are caught. All automatically.
I arrived in the clearing early, about 7 o’clock in the morning. Within ten minutes I was swearing and
throwing things around in short bursts before remembering the need for quiet
and calm.
By ten I had something ready. A loop with a slippy style knot going on
that would tighten around the unicorn and laid under a tree at the edge of the
clearing. I filled the space with oats
to entice, hiding the rope itself in the mass of flowers. Excess rope I trailed close to the trunk of
the tree I was using before running it over a good thick branch. If the unicorn got to the right place I would
pull the rope and trap it, suspended in the air.
I sat in the shadows all morning, ate lunch and waited longer. About mid-afternoon I heard her approach from
behind me. She then circled around and
appeared on the opposite side of the clearing instantly searching out the oats,
finding them quickly and wolfing them down.
Now, I had made the loop pretty darn large - but not too large,
cunningly pouring the oats so she would eat them half-in, half-out so that when
I hauled on the rope it would slip around her arse and tighten around her
middle.
She was lighter than I thought she would be and I easily lifted her into
the air, slowly rotating to face me. She
seemed unfussed by it all - just confused, I think, into silence, and simply
stared at me.
Once up, I began to tie the rope to a nearby tree so as to keep the
unicorn suspended in midair. As I
tightened the knot, the unicorn seemed to come round. Taking her eyes from me she jerked her head
back until the horn stabbed the rope clean through, splitting it so that it
quickly frayed, weakened, and broke, dropping the unicorn to the floor. She landed lightly with a bend of the knee
before turning and trotting away as I stood staring in disbelief.
I hadn’t seen that coming.
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