Where Animals Talk: West African Folk Lore TalesNassau, Robert Hamill
Philosophy
Where Animals Talk: West African Folk Lore Tales
Nassau, Robert Hamill
Animals -- Folklore; Tales -- Africa, West
When they came the next day, he went into the house, took the spear,
flung it; and it flew from beast to beast, piercing all of them in
succession. Then it went off, flying into the forest, as before. He
called after it to return. The Spear heard, and obeyed, and came back
to the house.
Then he and his mother sat down in the house, complaining of their
hunger, and how the animals had spoiled their gardens. So the mother
went out, and gathered up what little remained, brought it into the
house, and cooked it, leaves and all.
When the mother had planted a third garden, and it had grown, a herd
of elephants came to destroy it. She cried out, "Ah! Njâku! what
shall I do? You have come to destroy all my gardens! Shall I die
with hunger?" The son brought out his Spear, and shouting at the
elephants, threatened to kill them all. But the herd laughed and said,
"When you throw that spear, only one of us shall fall." He threw the
spear at the one that spoke. It struck him and all the elephants in
succession; and they all died. The Spear kept on in its flight into
the forest. The young man cried after it, "Spear! Spear! come back,
come back!" And it came to him again.
Each time that the Spear had thus gone through the forest, it had mowed
down the trees in its path; and thus was made the clearing which the
mother had at once utilized for the planting of her successive gardens.
After the elephants, mother and son sat down again in their hunger;
they had nothing to eat but leaves. These she cooked; and they ate
them all at once.
Then she planted another garden, thinking that now there were no more
beasts who would come to ravage. But she did not know that there was
still left in the forest one very, very large Elephant that had not
been in the company of the herd that the son had killed.
There was also, in that forest, one very, very large Ox. When the
gardens had grown, that Ox came, and began to destroy. The young
man hurled his Spear at the Ox. It was wounded, but did not fall;
and it went away into the forest with the spear sticking in its
side. The young man pursued the Ox, following, following, following
far away. But he did not overtake it.
On his way, he reached unexpectedly a small, lonely hut, where an
Old Woman was living by herself. When she saw him, she said to him,
"Do not follow any longer. That Ox was a person like yourself. He is
dead; and his people have hung up that Spear in their house."
The young man told the old woman that he was very hungry. So she cut
down for him an entire bunch of plantains. He was so exceedingly hungry
that he could not wait; and before the plantains were entirely cooked,
he began to eat of them, and ate them all. The old woman exclaimed,
"What sort of a person is this who eats in this way?" In her wisdom,
thinking over the matter, she felt sure it was some disease that
caused his voracity.
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