Fairy Tale Collection by: Brothers Grimm

Source: Kinder- und Hausmärchen

A young girl carefully sorting through discarded flax fibers, finding ways to use even the smallest pieces

Once upon a time, there lived a poor girl whose family made their living by processing flax into linen. Her mother and older sisters worked at the spinning wheel and loom, creating beautiful cloth to sell at the market. However, the family was so poor that they could not afford to waste even the smallest scraps of material.

The girl’s name was Greta, and while her sisters spun the finest flax fibers into thread, she was given the task of working with the hurds – the broken, coarse pieces of flax that were usually thrown away as worthless waste.

“What am I supposed to do with these useless scraps?” Greta asked her mother one day, looking at the pile of rough, tangled flax pieces.

“Find a way to make them useful,” her mother replied. “In our family, we cannot afford to waste anything. There must be some purpose for even the humblest materials.”

At first, Greta felt discouraged. The hurds were so coarse and broken that they seemed impossible to work with. Other girls in the village would have thrown them away without a second thought. But Greta was determined to prove that even these discarded pieces could have value.

She began by carefully sorting through the hurds, separating the different types of fibers. Some were longer and stronger than others, while some were soft despite being broken. She worked patiently, day after day, learning the nature of each type of hurd.

“If these pieces are too coarse for fine thread,” she said to herself, “then I’ll find another use for them.”

Greta discovered that by carefully combing and preparing the hurds, she could make them into a rough but serviceable thread. It wasn’t as fine as what her sisters produced, but it was strong and durable.

With this thread, she began weaving a coarse cloth that was perfect for making sacks, work aprons, and other sturdy items that needed to withstand heavy use. The merchants in the village were delighted to discover this practical fabric that cost much less than fine linen but served important purposes.

“This is exactly what we need for grain sacks,” said one merchant. “Fine linen would be wasted on such work, but this cloth is perfect.”

As word spread about Greta’s innovative use of hurds, other poor families began bringing their flax waste to her. She taught them how to sort and prepare the discarded fibers, creating a new source of income for those who had previously thrown away these materials.

One day, a wealthy merchant heard about the clever girl who could make useful cloth from worthless scraps. He traveled to their village to see her work for himself.

“Show me these hurds,” he said to Greta. “I have heard remarkable things about what you can do with them.”

Greta showed him her sorting process, explaining how she identified the best pieces among the waste and how she prepared them for spinning. The merchant was impressed by her thoroughness and ingenuity.

“I have a proposition for you,” the merchant said. “I have warehouses full of flax waste that my workers have been throwing away for years. If you can teach your methods to others and organize this work, I will pay you well for all the useful cloth you can produce from it.”

Greta accepted the merchant’s offer and soon found herself running a small workshop where she and other young women processed hurds into useful materials. What had once been considered worthless waste became a valuable resource.

The workshop grew successful, and Greta was able to help support not only her own family but also several other poor families in the village. Her sisters, who had once looked down on her work with the “worthless” hurds, now respected her business skills and innovation.

“You’ve shown us something important,” her oldest sister said to her one day. “We thought only the finest materials had value, but you’ve proven that everything has potential if you approach it with the right attitude.”

Greta’s success attracted the attention of a young man who worked for the merchant. He was impressed not only by her cleverness in finding value in discarded materials, but also by her generous spirit in helping others learn her methods.

“You have a gift for seeing possibilities where others see only problems,” he told her. “That’s a rare and valuable quality.”

The young man courted Greta, and eventually they married. Together, they expanded the business and developed new techniques for processing all types of textile waste into useful products.

Years later, when other young people complained about having to work with inferior materials or faced with seemingly impossible tasks, Greta would tell them her story.

“The secret,” she would say, “is not to focus on what you don’t have, but to look carefully at what you do have and find the best way to use it. Even hurds can be valuable if you understand their nature and apply the right techniques.”

Her workshop became famous throughout the region as a place where nothing was considered worthless and everyone was given the opportunity to learn and contribute according to their abilities.

And so the tale reminds us that true worth is not determined by how something appears on the surface, but by the creativity and effort we apply to making the best use of what we have. With patience, ingenuity, and hard work, even the most humble materials can become the foundation for success and prosperity.

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