There once was a small village hidden away in the jungle.
Within the village lived a well-known man and his little brother, and the
townspeople thought very highly of the older brother. He was the greatest
hunter and warrior in the village, and provided food and protection for the
entire village. The younger brother was a different story. He was constantly
compared to his brother and fell short in the townspeople’s eyes every
time. They never paid any attention to
his help if it wasn’t either hunting or fighting. He always cleaned up after
the feast and ceremonies, looked after the elderly, and build houses for the
widow. The others always overlooked those deeds mostly because they wanted him
to be more like the older brother; they only thought highly of hunters or
warriors. Even his brother would look down on him.
One day an elder’s chicken got out of its pen. The younger
brother immediately went to find it. He followed the tracks deep into the
untamed forest for days. He finally found the chicken by a stream only to find
that another had killed it. Tired form his journey he fell asleep by the stream
only to be awaken by a beautiful women! The women told him the spirits found
him to be of a pure heart and wanted to reward him. Anything he grew or killed
doubled in quantity. The woman insisted that he take her as his wife, which he
did. The younger brother decided not to return to his village and build a home
next to the stream where he met his wife.
Years have passed since the younger brother left his
village. He had numerous children with his wife and lived a life of abundance and
peace. The spirits provided him with plenty of food and the stream never dried
up. The younger brother was happy and had a family that cherished and loved
him.
One day the younger brother was walking through the forest
and ran into his older brother hunting. After catching up, the older brother
informed him of the famine that the village. He could see the hunger in his
brother’s eyes and could not bear to see him in so much pain. He told his
brother to gather the townspeople and come live with him and his new family. He
showed him how much food and water he had, which was more than enough for both
villages. The older brother thanked him and returned to retrieve the
townspeople.
When the older brother brought the townspeople to the
younger brother’s village they shouted with rejoice:
“How great is he, the oldest of the two? He led of safely to
a place of paradise. Let us build him a statue in his honor next to
this stream in!”
Author's Note: This story is adopted from the Vanishing Wife from Notes on the Folklore of the Fjort by Richard Edward Dennett (1898). The original story is about a brother who fleas home and lives on his own. Later on he has a dream about finding a wife. Once he wakes he repeats what happens in his dream and when he returns home he finds a woman (his wife) and her children. The only thing he must do to keep her is to cut the heads off of the fish he catches. The two he left hears about his fortune and are jealous. His brother who mistreats him goes to see if it is true. On the day his brother goes to see him, he does not cut the heads off of the fish and everything he has vanishes right before his brother arrives. He returned to his miserable state he was originally in. I wanted the main character to be more likable and honorable, as well as keep the happiness he found. I wanted to keep his intentions good to. He never helped others for his benefit, always for their benefit. That is why I kept the townspeople ungrateful towards him. The image is from Mongabay.
Cameron: The image you chose to accompany this story is really serene…it makes me think of my childhood days, when my friends and I would rollick about in the streams at my ranch.
ReplyDeleteAs far as the story itself goes, I think that perhaps a bit more dialogue would spice things up and bring the characters to life. The narration is necessary, but I think it dominates throughout the story. Additionally, the sentence structures follow a sort of "fairy tale" style, which doesn't seem to create a distinct composition when compared to what I assume the original text had in store. For instance, the opening "There once was a small village hidden away in the jungle," sounds as though it goes along with the style of a fairy tale because many fairy tales start out with "There once was…"
I like that you flipped the personality of a main character. I like to do that with my stories too. Mostly because I hate either sad or scary ending or people that are terrible. I always find it easier to write about happy people than sad or mean people. I also, think the imagery and description you used in your story was really good. Your very first paragraph captured my attention right off the bat.
ReplyDeleteGood job! I really like how you made the townspeople still ignorant to the kindness of the younger brother at the end of the story. I think it was a really interesting plot choice. Overall I like the changes you made to the story. As far as the writing goes, make sure to edit your story and check for spelling errors. You misspelled woman as women several times, and it made parts of the story kind of confusing.
ReplyDeleteGreat job!