Momotaro
: Japanese Fairy TalesIf you'll believe me there was a time when the fairies were none so shy
as they are now. That was the time when beasts talked to men, when there
were spells and enchantments and magic every day, when there was great
store of hidden treasure to be dug up, and adventures for the asking.
At that time, you must know, an old man and an old woman lived alone by
themselves. They were good and they were poor and they had no c
at all.
One fine day, "What are you doing this morning, good man?" says the old
woman.
"Oh," says the old man, "I'm off to the mountains with my billhook to
gather a faggot of sticks for our fire. And what are you doing, good
wife?"
"Oh," says the old woman, "I'm off to the stream to wash clothes. It's
my washing day," she adds.
So the old man went to the mountains and the old woman went to the
stream.
Now, while she was washing the clothes, what should she see but a fine
ripe peach that came floating down the stream? The peach was big enough,
and rosy red on both sides.
"I'm in luck this morning," said the dame, and she pulled the peach to
shore with a split bamboo stick.
By-and-by, when her good man came home from the hills, she set the peach
before him. "Eat, good man," she said; "this is a lucky peach I found in
the stream and brought home for you."
But the old man never got a taste of the peach. And why did he not?
All of a sudden the peach burst in two and there was no stone to it, but
a fine boy baby where the stone should have been.
"Mercy me!" says the old woman.
"Mercy me!" says the old man.
The boy baby first ate up one half of the peach and then he ate up the
other half. When he had done this he was finer and stronger than ever.
"Momotaro! Momotaro!" cries the old man; "the eldest son of the peach."
"Truth it is indeed," says the old woman; "he was born in a peach."
Both of them took such good care of Momotaro that soon he was the
stoutest and bravest boy of all that country-side. He was a credit to
them, you may believe. The neighbours nodded their heads and they said,
"Momotaro is the fine young man!"
"Mother," says Momotaro one day to the old woman, "make me a good store
of kimi-dango" (which is the way that they call millet dumplings in
those parts).
"What for do you want kimi-dango?" says his mother.
"Why," says Momotaro, "I'm going on a journey, or as you may say, an
adventure, and I shall be needing the kimi-dango on the way."
"Where are you going, Momotaro?" says his mother.
"I'm off to the Ogres' Island," says Momotaro, "to get their treasure,
and I should be obliged if you'd let me have the kimi-dango as soon as
may be," he says.
So they made him the kimi-dango, and he put them in a wallet, and he
tied the wallet to his girdle and off he set.
"Sayonara, and good luck to you, Momotaro!" cried the old man and the
old woman.
"Sayonara! Sayonara!" cried Momotaro.
He hadn't gone far when he fell in with a monkey.
"Kia! Kia!" says the monkey. "Where are you off to, Momotaro?"
Says Momotaro, "I'm off to the Ogres' Island for an adventure."
"What have you got in the wallet hanging at your girdle?"
"Now you're asking me something," says Momotaro; "sure, I've some of the
best millet dumplings in all Japan."
"Give me one," says the monkey, "and I will go with you."
So Momotaro gave a millet dumpling to the monkey, and the two of them
jogged on together. They hadn't gone far when they fell in with a
pheasant.
"Ken! Ken!" said the pheasant. "Where are you off to, Momotaro?"
Says Momotaro, "I'm off to the Ogres' Island for an adventure."
"What have you got in your wallet, Momotaro?"
"I've got some of the best millet dumplings in all Japan."
"Give me one," says the pheasant, "and I will go with you."
So Momotaro gave a millet dumpling to the pheasant, and the three of
them jogged on together.
They hadn't gone far when they fell in with a dog.
"Bow! Wow! Wow!" says the dog. "Where are you off to, Momotaro?"
Says Momotaro, "I'm off to the Ogres' Island."
"What have you got in your wallet, Momotaro?"
"I've got some of the best millet dumplings in all Japan."
"Give me one," says the dog, "and I will go with you."
So Momotaro gave a millet dumpling to the dog, and the four of them
jogged on together. By-and-by they came to the Ogres' Island.
"Now, brothers," says Momotaro, "listen to my plan. The pheasant must
fly over the castle gate and peck the Ogres. The monkey must climb over
the castle wall and pinch the Ogres. The dog and I will break the bolts
and bars. He will bite the Ogres, and I will fight the Ogres."
Then there was the great battle.
The pheasant flew over the castle gate: "Ken! Ken! Ken!"
Momotaro broke the bolts and bars, and the dog leapt into the castle
courtyard. "Bow! Wow! Wow!"
The brave companions fought till sundown and overcame the Ogres. Those
that were left alive they took prisoners and bound with cords--a wicked
lot they were.
"Now, brothers," says Momotaro, "bring out the Ogres' treasure."
So they did.
The treasure was worth having, indeed. There were magic jewels there,
and caps and coats to make you invisible. There was gold and silver, and
jade and coral, and amber and tortoise-shell and mother-of-pearl.
"Here's riches for all," says Momotaro. "Choose, brothers, and take your
fill."
"Kia! Kia!" says the monkey. "Thanks, my Lord Momotaro."
"Ken! Ken!" says the pheasant. "Thanks, my Lord Momotaro."
"Bow! Wow! Wow!" says the dog. "Thanks, my dear Lord Momotaro."
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