Where Animals Talk: West African Folk Lore Tales — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Where Animals Talk: West African Folk Lore Tales
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All the tribes of Beasts were living in one region, except one
beast, which was staying in its separate place. Its name was Boa
Constrictor. His place was about thirty miles away from the others.
In the region of all those Beasts, there was a very large tree. Its
name was Bojabi. But none of those beasts knew that that was its name.
There fell a great famine on that Country-of-all-the-Beasts. In their
search for food, they looked at that tree; and they said, "This tree
has fine-looking fruit; but, we do not know its name. How then shall we
know whether it is fit to be eaten?" After some discussion, they said,
"We think our Father Mbâmâ will be able to know this tree's name." So
they agreed, "Let us send a person to Mbâmâ to cause us to know the
name of the tree." They selected Rat, and said to him, "You, Etoli,
are young; go you, and inquire." They also decided that, "Whoever goes
shall not go by land along the beach, but by sea." (This they said,
in order to prove the messenger's strength and perseverance; whether
he would dally by the way ashore, or paddle steadily by sea.) Also,
they told Rat that, in going, he should take one of the fruits of the
tree in his hand, so that Boa might know it. So, Rat took the Bojabi
fruit, stepped into a canoe, and began to paddle. He started about
sun-rise in the morning. In the middle of the afternoon, he arrived
at his journey's end.
He entered into the reception-room of Boa's house, and found him
sitting there. Boa welcomed him, and said to his wife, "Prepare food
for our guest, Etoli!" And he said to Rat, "Stranger! eat! And then
you will tell me what is the message you have brought."
Rat ate and finished, and began to tell his message thus:--He said,
"In our country we have nothing there but hunger. But there is there
a tree, and this is its fruit. Whether it is fit to be eaten or not,
you will tell us." Boa replied, "That tree is Bojabi; this fruit is
Njabi; and it is to be eaten."
Then the day darkened to night. And they slept their sleep.
And then the next day broke.
And Boa said to Rat, "Begin your journey, Etoli! The name of the tree
is Bojabi. Do not forget it!"
Rat stepped into his canoe, and began to paddle. He reached his country
late in the afternoon. He landed. And he remained a little while on the
beach, dragging the canoe ashore. So occupied was he in doing this,
that he forgot the tree's name. Then he went up into the town. The
tribes of All-the-Beasts met him, exclaiming, "Tell us! tell us!" Rat
confessed, "I have forgotten the name just this very now." Then,
in their disappointment, they all beat him.
On another day, they said to Porcupine, "Ngomba! go you!" But they
warned Rat, "If Ngomba brings the name, you, Etoli, shall not eat of
the fruit."
Porcupine made his journey also by sea, and came to the town of
Boa. When Porcupine had stated his errand, Boa told him, "The tree's
name is Bojabi. Now, go!"