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Thursday, February 23, 2017

Okinawan Folktale: Moon and Sun Separated

God Carried Them Together


Many years ago God carried the sun and moon on a wooden pole, across his shoulders.

They were like children to him. Moon on the left and sun on his right side.

That would confuse people, nowadays. The sun and moon rising together every day.

Sunrise at Hedo Point, northern Okinawa, Japan

They say, there was never night time on the Ryukyu islands; the sun and moon shined together.

The light just got a little darker, when God walked on the other side of a mountain.


A Decision Had to Be Made



God loved the sun and moon. One day he decided to ask them, where they wanted to go.

The sun, shining brilliantly said, "Let's go east, towards the ocean."

Moon said, "No. Not that way. I want to go west to the other side of the mountains."

God, liked to please everybody and, wasn't sure how to handle this situation.

The sun kept bouncing up and down, demanding "East, over by the ocean."

The not so bright moon, jumped around, demanding, they head west, to the hills.

God had never heard such a racket coming from these spoiled children.

They were squirming around, shouting "East. No. West. No. Ocean. Mountains."

God was trying hard to please them but, "This way. That way." What should he do?

He was trying to figure out a solution, while walking, tripped and fell to the ground.

The pole, he was carrying them on, broke. "Aki-sami-yo" (dagnabbit) he said.

The sun escaped and flew off towards the east and, the moon flew off to the hills in the west.

Moon over Okinawa


Since that day, the sun has risen in the east and, goes down in the west.

The moon, rises in the east and reflects the sun's rays, as it sets behind the western hills.

God shed so many tears because, his family became separated, rivers began to flow.

At least, he can still see them, as they rise and set, causing what, we call, day and night.



REFERENCE:

Okinawan Folk Stories ISBN978-4-99009-146-0 P. 10





Monday, November 28, 2016

Okinawan Folktale: Dividends of Kindness

river, trees, reflections


Peasant Mountaineer


A youngster climbed hills daily, in search of timber to be used for charcoal.

Since the passing of his father, he was the man of the household.

Demand for cooking fuel, provided income, to support his aging mother.



She, prepared a boxed lunch bundled up in a scarf, for him to carry every morning.

He would hang it on a branch of a tree, to keep ants from eating the meal.

One hot day, he decided to sit in the shade of the tree, to rest and relax.

Collecting firewood in the fresh air of the mountains, can be an enjoyable occupation.

Scents and sights in nature are a bonus, when you take time to sit and observe them.


Quite a few piles of firewood had been collected and bundled so, he decided to have a little picnic.

He smiled, stretched his sore muscles and, took off his shirt, spreading it over some pine needles.

It had been such a productive morning, he might get to go home early today.

When, he reached up to the branch his lunch had been tied to, something seemed strange.

It felt unusually light, as he lowered it to the ground. Soon, he'd know why.

Untying the knot, he opened the box of food and, it was empty. All his lunch was gone!

He shrugged and said, “Someone hungrier than, me must have taken the meal.”

Then, he got up and hurried, to finish his daily routine. And, never gave the food a second thought.


The next day was a repetition of the same events. No other humans were encountered.

All day the youngster was in the forest, never saw anyone yet, his noon meal would disappear.


Bring Two Lunches


Not to upset mother, the lad kept it a secret. No sense making her worry about him.

He just told her, they had plenty of food in the house and, his hard work made him hungry.

It would be nice if, he had two bundles of boxed lunches, to eat while working in the forest.

On the third day, he hiked up the mountain carrying two lunchtime meals.

Arriving at an area, he decided to harvest, he hung both meals on the branch of the same tree.

Noon arrived and, he discovered, all the food had been taken. He didn't get angry.

He simply said, “Whoever it is, must be awful hungry, to eat all those meals.”

Then, the youngster, went back to collecting wood out of the forest.


Out of the woods, came an elderly character with a lengthy white beard and, he had the meals.

I took them. To reward you for being a good hearted, charitable spirit, I'll do something for you.

Travel to Nanakijyai and, I will reward you with any three wishes, you may have.”

That sounded good but, the young chap, had no idea, where Nanakijyai might be.

The old man told him, it would be a three days and two nights trip, walking to get there.

He gave back all the meals, he had appropriated and, told the boy, to head south.

Each night, before sunset, he would find a house, where he could spend the evenings.




The Journey Began


The young boy, walked to the south and, at sunset found a home, where he was welcomed.

A beauty of a girl cooked him supper.

The homeowner asked, where the boy's travels would take him.

When he heard, Nanakijyai, he had a special request and, wanted the boy to help him.

His daughter, suddenly lost the ability to speak, a long time ago.

The man, told him that, the god of Nanakijyai, could remedy her problem.

The youngster promised, he would use one wish, to thank his gracious hosts.


The following night, having hiked south all day, the lad came upon another home.

He was given permission, to spend the night and, treated like royalty.

He thanked the family and, was prepared to continue his travels the next morning.

The man of the house, discovered where the youth was headed and, also had a request.

He was a well to do person, who had a tree, growing on his property.

It had failed to produce the colorful flowers, which usually blossomed, at this time of year.

He wanted to know, “Could the young man ask, the lord at Nanakijyai, how to fix that tree?”

The lad said, he would find out and, report back on his return trip.



Almost There



He had promised two of his three wishes as gratitude for others, helping him travel.

The unselfish lad, knew Nanakijyai, would be reached before sundown today.

Rounding a bend in the trail, he came upon a river. There was no bridge, to cross it.

The lad, couldn't swim. He looked up and down the river but, no boats were to be found.

He discovered a charming looking lady standing near the water's edge. She approached him.

When he told her, his destination was Nanakijyai, she became excited.

She said, “I'll take you there if, you can make a request, to the god, for me.”


She said she was a dragon, who crashed on earth and, couldn't reach the heavens anymore.

She took on the human form but, could transform, to fly the boy, the short distance.

If, he would ask the god of Nanakijyai, to restore her powers, she'd get him there.

His heart sunk. He would have to spend, his last wish, to help this dragon-lady.

It was the only way, he could get to Nanakijyai so, he agreed.

The woman transformed into a monstrous dragon and, flew him on her back, crossing the river.

Arriving, he walked a short way and, came upon the old man, who had been confiscating lunches.

The god, listened to the boy's three requests and, cracked a smile. He replied to the lad's favors:


1. The girl, who can't speak will regain that ability, after she meets a man suitable for marriage.

    1. Tell the guy, whose flowers won't bloom, to dig under the tree. There are two pots, one containing silver, the other, gold. If he gives, half of each, to another family, the tree will blossom.
    2. The dragon, who flew you here, is a greedy witch. She has two precious gems. If, she gives one, to someone else, she'll be able, to fly off this planet.

Those three wishes will be granted. Now git.”

The young man was saddened. He used all of his wishes, for others and, gotten nothing in return.

But, he was glad that, at least he brought happiness to other beings.



Return Trip



After recrossing the river, dragon-lady deposited the boy and became the woman, again.

He told her, what the god said, she needed to do, concerning the gems.

She gladly, gave one to the lad and, immediately became a dragon with, full powers.

After thanking the boy, she quickly flew off into the clouds, never to return to this planet.


Next in the circuit, he would spend the night at the home of the man with the tree problem.

The young guy, told the elder, what god had said about the pots, under the roots of the tree.

It was dark outside and had begun to rain. The homeowner decided to wait until morning.

There was no sense in rushing, to dig in the dark and, catch a cold in the chilly rain.

At dawn, they went out to begin digging. The earth had softened from the rainfall.

They carefully dug around the base of the tree and, discovered two earthen urns.

When the covers were removed, one was full of gold and the other contained silver.

Half the contents of each, were given to the boy and, the load would be heavy.

The grateful homeowner gladly gave the lad a horse, to take on his voyage home.



Arriving at the first home, he had visited days earlier, the family was anxiously awaiting his return.

The youth told the father, “When the girl meets her future husband, she will begin to speak.”

The lad was invited to dine, celebrate and spend another night but, he declined.

He wished to hurry home and share the story of his adventures with his mother.

They said goodbyes and the boy mounted the horse, to head on out the gate.

As he started to leave, the girl shouted, “Don't go. I want to marry you.”

The young man, married into the well to do family and, brought his mother, to live with them.

And, everybody lived happily.....


Reference:

Folktales of Okinawa ISBN4-947654-05-8 P. 129
















Thursday, July 30, 2015

Okinawa Folktale: Iron Gate Boy

iron gate, red tlied roof,traditional home


Yanbaru North Country



During the Ryukyu Kingdom days the mountainous regions played an important role.

Firewood was required for cooking, in the villages and ports to the south of the island.

One industrious man, stacked several piles of wood daily.

A ship would transport the wood from Yanbaru (up north) to Yonabaru, a southern port. 

Exhausted after accumulating ten piles of stacked wood, he went home early one day.

The plan was to cart the stacks of wood to the ship, early in the morning.

The next day, he went to the mountains and discovered, he had been robbed.

All the day's work, except for one woodpile, had disappeared.

He shrugged and, started collecting timber, all over again.

Nightfall arrived and, he finished piling wood and went home once more.

When he returned, the next day, the scene had repeated itself. Not good for business.

Someone was stealing his work and, he wanted to catch the thief.

He got his wife to assist and bury him in the last pile of wood, stacked for the day.



Away to Heaven

 

 

After sundown a hook came out of the sky and took the woodpiles away.

When it took the stack, the man was hiding in, he feared for his life but, hung on to the hook.

He was hauled away and lowered onto a cloud.

He jumped out of the woodpile and saw acres of clouds stretching across the skies.

A god came along and roared, "What are you doing here, human."

The man explained, he harvested firewood for a living and, someone was stealing it.

That was how he discovered, his wood was being hauled off to heaven.

The god explained.  The man had been taking more than his fair share of wood each day.

God, left him one pile and had the rest taken away.

He showed the man thousands of neatly arranged containers of liquids.

There were clay pots, vats, bottles, crocks and cauldrons, holding different quantities of water.

He pointed out one small sake cup and told the man, that was him; the poor woodsman.

Next to the small sake cup, was a huge jug containing 100 times more water.

When he asked god, he was told, that person hadn't been born, yet.

The god said, the container was Tetsu no mon (iron gate) and represented abundance.

The human wanted to know if god, would let him borrow that jug of good fortune.

God figured, he seemed like a nice enough guy so, what the heck.

He could use the jug, until the person it was intended for, was born.



Down to Earth

 

 

The man took the jug and rode the hook back to the mountain.

From that day forward, his fortune changed.

Gold was discovered on his land and he became the wealthiest person in Yanbaru.

He built a large house, protected by an iron gate.



New Year's Eve

 

 

Many years later a poor woman approached the rich man's home.

It was a cold, rainy night and, she needed a place to stay.

 She was about to have a child.

She asked the sentry, guarding the gate if she could spend the night in the gatehouse. 



A Baby Born

 

 

New Year's day the sun came out and the weather turned warm.

The gate guard informed the master, the woman had given birth to a baby boy.

The peasant woman, named the child Tetsu no mon because he was born at the iron gate.

The wealthy man and his wife had no children of their own. 

They invited the woman and her son, to be part of their family.  She gladly accepted.

They became one wealthy family and lived....

...Ah, you know the rest of the story !



REFERENCE:

Folktales of Okinawa ISBN4-947654-05-8 P.113

Condensed from: The Boy Named Iron Gate