Fables: The Fox and The Crow
Fables: The Fox and The Crow
Fables: The Fox and The Crow
not dare to go out from her cave. And thus they both, along with their families,
perished from hunger, and afforded ample provision for the Cat and her kittens.
Moral: Gossips are to be seen and not heard.
While walking away, the fox said, Had you been intelligent enough, you
would never have got in without seeing how to get out.
Moral: Look before you leap.
thinking.
LEGENDS
Legend of the Coconut Tree
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One day
the juice
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and died.
One day the villagers noticed a strange plant growing on the girl's grave. They
thought it was magic and built a shelter to protect it.
Five years after the plant appeared, it had grown 20 feet tall, strange looking
fruits appeared. One of the fruits dropped to the ground and cracked open.
The chief called on the father of the dead girl to eat the strange fruit but he
refused. He called his wife to eat the fruit. She said it was sweet and chewy and
called it coconut. It remains one of the main foods eaten by the Chamorro
people.
Legend of the Guava
A long time ago, there was a king who ruled
a rich, prosperous island. He had all the
things a king could ever ask for: the power,
the wealth, and all the delicious foods.The
king's name was King Barabas.
The king was fat and rude, and his
castle was starting to become filthy. He
would spend most of his time sitting and eating
with
his
bare hands. As he ate, he dripped food on
the floor and smiled mockingly at the people around him.
People from the kingdom would approach with requests for his help, but he
would always refuse. As he neglected his kingdom, people started to complain
and starve.
After a time, a hunched old beggar woman showed up at the castle while
the king was eating. The old lady asked for food as she was starving.
"Go away! I don't have anything to give to you. Can't you see I'm eating?"
said the king.
"Please, my king, " said the old woman. "I'm asking for anything, anything
you could give me as I am so hungry. Even a little piece of bread or fruit would
do."
"Get out at once! You disgust me," the king belittled the old beggar.
The old woman stood up straight, casting aside her stooped posture. "I've
heard much about you and how your kingdom is suffering." The tone of her voice
had changed. It was no longer the voice of a weak, old woman. "I asked for help,
and you shoved me away. You have a lot for yourself, but when I only asked for a
little food, you belittled me. You are selfish. No one loves you and no one will
remember you when you are gone."
And the beggar disappeared.
After a few more days, the king slowly weakened and became sick. No one
knew what was wrong with him. He weakened and weakened and lost much
weight. He looked older than his age. Soon after that, the king died. As
MYTHS
Myth of Narcissus
Narcissus, an exceedingly handsome young boy, was the son of a blue
nymph and a river god. While hunting in the forest he heard footsteps; but, he
did not see a nymph named Echo. When he asked who was there, Echo's reply
was the same as what he asked. When she embraced Narcissus, he pulled away
abruptly and walked away. She felt crushed and heartbroken. She prayed to
Venus, the love goddess, to avenge Narcissus' rejection. As punishment, Venus
made Naricssus fall in love only with himself.
FOLKTALES
The Boy Who Became a Stone
Tinguian
One day a little boy named Elonen sat out in the yard making a bird snare,
and as he worked, a little bird called to him: "Tik-tik-lo-den" (come and catch
me).
"I am making a snare for you," said the boy; but the bird continued to call
until the snare was finished.
Then Elonen ran and threw the snare over the bird and caught it, and he
put it in a jar in his house while he went with the other boys to swim.
While he was away, his grandmother grew hungry, so she ate the bird, and
when Elonen returned and found that his bird was gone, he was so sad that he
wished he might go away and never come back. He went out into the forest and
walked a long distance, until finally he came to a big stone and said: "Stone,
open your mouth and eat me." And the stone opened its mouth and swallowed
the boy.
When his grandmother missed the boy, she went out and looked
everywhere, hoping to find him. Finally she passed near the stone and it cried
out: "Here he is." Then the old woman tried to open the stone but she could not,
so she called the horses to come and help her. They came and kicked it, but it
would not break. Then she called the carabao and they hooked it, but they only
broke their horns. She called the chickens, which pecked it, and the thunder,
which shook it, but nothing could open it, and she had to go home without the
boy.