
"There is no better way to exercise the imagination than the study of the
law. No artist ever interpreted nature as freely as a lawyer interprets the
truth."
--Jean Giradoux
* * *
After his graduation from college, the son of a Spanish lawyer was considering
his future. He went to his father and asked if he might be given a desk in the
corner from which he could observe his father's activities and be introduced to
his father's clients as a clerk. His observations would help him decide whether
or not to become a lawyer. His father thought this was a great idea and
immediately helped to set it up.
The first client the next morning was a tenant farmer-a rough-hewn man with
calloused hands who was dressed in workman's clothing. He said,
"Mr. Lawyer, I work for the Gonzales farm on the east side of town. For many
years I have tended their crops and animals, including some cows. I have raised
the cows, fed them and looked after them. And I was always given the
understanding and the belief that I was the owner of these cows. Now Mr.
Gonzales has died and his son has inherited the farm. He believes that since
the cows were raised on his land and ate his hay, the cows are his. In short,
we are in dispute over who owns the cows."
The lawyer said, "Thank you. I have heard enough. I will take your case.
DON'T WORRY ABOUT THE COWS!"
The next client to come in, a young and well-dressed young man, was obviously
a landowner. He said, "My name is Gonzales and I own a farm on the east side of
town. We have a tenant farmer who has worked for my family for many years,
tending crops and the animals, including some cows. I believe the cows belong
to me because they were raised on my land and were fed my hay. But the tenant
farmer believes they are his because he raised them and cared for them. In
short, we are in dispute over who owns the cows."
The lawyer said, "Thank you. I have heard enough. I will take your case.
DON'T WORRY ABOUT THE COWS!"
After the client left, the lawyer's son could not help but express his
concern. "Father, I know very little about the law, but it seems we have a very
serious problem concerning these cows."
"DON'T WORRY ABOUT THE COWS!" the lawyer said. "The cows will be ours!"
* * *
A blizzard struck one February evening, and the next morning the streets were
impassable. One student who lived two miles from the campus and who normally
commuted by elevated railway heard on the radio that the el was not running.
Dutifully he trudged through the snow-filled sidewalks, arriving twenty minutes
late for his Contracts class. There at the podium the professor was holding
forth to an audience of one. Instead of taking his regular assigned seat, the
student slipped into the seat next to the other fellow. The new arrival
listened to the lecture and after a while leaned toward the other
student.
"What's he talking about?" he whispered.
"How should I know?" came the reply. "I got here five minutes before you
did."
--David Levin
* * *
A university committee was selecting a new dean. They had narrowed the
candidates down to a mathematician, an economist and a lawyer.
Each was asked this question during their interview: "How much is two plus
two?"
The mathematician answered immediately, "Four."
The economist thought for several minutes and finally answered, "Four, plus
or minus one."
Finally the lawyer stood up, peered around the room and motioned silently
for the committee members to gather close to him. In a hushed, conspiratorial
tone, he replied, "How much do you want it to be?"
* * *
Two smart, attractive, well-educated young law graduates, Sally and Edith,
were competing for a prestigious job. As part of the job interview each was
asked why she wanted the job. Edith answered that she wanted to work for a firm
with a reputation of being concerned with truth and justice. When it was her
turn, Sally simply opened her purse, took out a rather thin wallet and laid it
on the senior partner's desk. "I want to fatten it up as fast as possible," she
said.
Sally got the job.
* * *
Between grand theft and a legal fee,
There only stands a law degree.
* * *
The professor of a contract law class asked one of his better students,
"If you were to give someone an orange, how would you go about it?"
The student replied, "Here's an orange."
The professor was outraged. "No! No! Think like a lawyer!"
The student then replied, "Okay. I'd tell him 'I hereby give and convey
to you all and singular, my estate and interests, rights, claim,
title, claim and advantages of and in, said orange, together with all
its rind, juice, pulp, and seeds, and all rights and advantages with
full power to bite, cut, freeze and otherwise eat, the same, or give
the same away with and without the pulp, juice, rind and seeds,
anything herein before or hereinafter or in any deed, or deeds,
instruments of whatever nature or kind whatsoever to the contrary in
anywise notwithstanding...'"
* * *
The reason law schools have been described as "a place for the
accumulation of learning" is that first-year students bring some in,
third-year students take none out--and so knowledge accumulates.
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