Russian Fairy Tales: A Choice Collection of Muscovite Folk-lore
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Russian Fairy Tales: A Choice Collection of Muscovite Folk-lore
Folklore -- Russia
The fool took a couple of pails and went to fetch the water.
As he scooped it up, a pike happened to get into his pail. Says
the fool:
"Glory to God! now I will cook this pike, and will eat it all
myself; I won't give a bit of it to my sisters-in-law. I'm savage
with them!"
The pike says to him with a human voice:
"Don't eat me, fool! if you'll put me back again into the
water you shall have good luck!"
Says the fool, "What sort of good luck shall I get from
you?"
"Why, this sort of good luck: whatever you say, that shall
be done. Say, for instance, 'By the Pike's command, at my
request, go home, ye pails, and be set in your places.'"
As soon as the fool had said this, the pails immediately
went home of their own accord and became set in their places.
The sisters-in-law looked and wondered.
"What sort of a fool is this!" they say. "Why, he's so
knowing, you see, that his pails have come home and gone to
their places of their own accord!"
The fool came back and lay down on the stove. Again did
his brothers' wives begin saying to him--
"What are you lying on the stove for, fool? there's no wood
for the fire; go and fetch some."
The fool took two axes and got into a sledge, but without
harnessing a horse to it.
"By the Pike's command," he says, "at my request, drive,
into the forest, O sledge!"
Away went the sledge at a rattling pace, as if urged on by
some one. The fool had to pass by a town, and the people he
met were jammed into corners by his horseless sledge in a way
that was perfectly awful. They all began crying out:
"Stop him! Catch him!"
But they couldn't lay hands on him. The fool drove into
the forest, got out of the sledge, sat down on a log, and said--
"One of you axes fell the trees, while the other cuts them
up into billets."
Well, the firewood was cut up and piled on the sledge. Then
says the fool:
"Now then, one of you axes! go and cut me a cudgel,[353] as
heavy a one as I can lift."
The axe went and cut him a cudgel, and the cudgel came
and lay on top of the load.
The fool took his seat and drove off. He drove by the
town, but the townspeople had met together and had been looking
out for him for ever so long. So they stopped the fool, laid
hands upon him, and began pulling him about. Says the fool--
"By the Pike's command, at my request, go, O cudgel, and
bestir thyself."
Out jumped the cudgel, and took to thumping and smashing,
and knocked over ever such a lot of people. There they lay on
the ground, strewed about like so many sheaves of corn. The
fool got clear of them and drove home, heaped up the wood,
and then lay down on the stove.
Meanwhile, the townspeople got up a petition against him,
and denounced him to the King, saying:
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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