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KINTARO, THE GOLDEN BOY

j A STORY FROM JAPAN Once upon a time a poor widow and i her little boy lived in a cave in the i midst of a great forest. The little onY., ! name was Kintaro. the Golden Boy. He I was a sturdy fellow with red cheeks ! and laughing eyes. He was different from other boys. When he fell down I he sang cheerily: if he wandered away i from the cave, he could always find his , way home again: and while he was yet very small, he could swing a heavy axe in a circle round his head.

Kintaro grew to be ten years old. and a handsome, manly lad he was. Then his mother looked at him often and sighed deeply. "Must my child grow up in this lonely forest!" thought she sadly. "Will he never take his place in the world of men? Alas!”

But Kintaro was perfectly happy. The forest was full of his playmates. Every living thing loved him. When he lay on his bed of ferns, the birds flew nestling to his shoulder, and peeped into his eyes. The butterflies and moths settled on his face, and trod softly over his brown body. But his truest friends were the bears that dwelt in the forest. When he was tired of walking. a mother-bear carried him on her back. Her cubs ran to greet him. and romped and wrestled with him. Sometimes

Kintaro would climb up the smoothbarked monkey-tree, and sit on the topmost bough, and laugh at the vain efforts of his shaggy cub-friends to follow him. Then came the bears’ supper-time, and the feast of golden liquid honey!

Now. it happened one Summer that there was to be a great day of sports for the forest creatures. Soon after dawn, a gentle-eyed stag came to waken Kintaro. The boy. with a farewell kiss to his mother, leaped on his friend’s back and wound his arms around his soft neck. And away they went with long, noiseless bounds through the forest, until they reached a leafy spot in a wide, green glade. There the stag set Kintaro down: and the boy seated himself on a mossy stone, and began to whistle sweetly.

Immediately the forest rustled with living things. The song-birds came swiftly to his call. The eagle and the hawk flew from distant heights. The crane and the heron stepped proudly from their hyacinth pools and hastened to the glade. All Kintaro's feathered friends flocked thither and rested in the cedar branches. Then through the undergrowth came running the wolf, the bear, the badger, the fox. and the martin, and seated themselves around ftintaro.

They all began to speak to him. He listened as they told their sorrows and joys, and he spoke kindly to each. For Kintaro had learned the language of beasts, birds and flowers.

And who had taught Kintaro all this? The Tengus. the Wood-Elves. 1 And even while he was listening to the forest creatures, the Tengus themselves j came tumbling out of the trees, or pop- . ping up from behind stones. Very 1 strange little Elves they were! Each had the body of a man, the head of a hawk, powerful claws, and a long, long - nose that usually trailed on the ground, i And every little Tengu wore on his 1 feet tiny stilt-like clogs. All these queer Wood-Elves came to- i ward Kintaro. walking very proudly j with their arms crossed, heads well ’ thrown back, and long noses held erect 1 in the air. At their head was the Chief tengu. very old, with a grey beard and a sharp beak. The Chief Tengu seated himself beside Kintaro on the mossy stone, and waved a seven-feathered fan in the air. Immediately the sports began. The young Tengus were fond of j games. They found their long noses j most useful. They now' fenced with • gold-fish on them. Then two of the , Tengus straightened their noses, and joined them together, and so made a tight rope. On this a young Tengu. j with a paper umbrella in one hand, and leading a little dog with the other, danced and jumped through a hoop. And all the time an old Tengu sang a dance-song and another Tengu beat time with a fan. 1

Kintaro cheered loudly, and clapped his hands: and the birds and beasts barked, hissed, growled, or sang for pleasure. So the morning passed swiftly and delightfully, and the time came for the forest animals to take part in the sports, running, leaping, tumbling and flying. Last of all stood up a great fatherbear to wrestle with Kintaro. Now the boy had been taught to fight by his friends the Tengus. and he had learned from them mdny skilful tricks. So he and the bear gripped each other, and began to wrestle very hard. The bear was powerful and strong, and his claws like iron, but Kintaro was not afraid. Backward and forward they swayed and struggled, while the Tengus and the forest creatures sat watching. Now' it happened that the great hero. Raiko, was just returning from slaying many horrible ogres and dragons. His way lay through the forest and at that moment he heard the noise of the wrestling. He stopped his horse and peered through the trees into the glade. There he saw the circle of animals and

i little Tengus. and Kintaro struggling , ‘ with the powerful bear. Just at that ■ moment the boy. with a skilful move- ■ i ment. threw the clumsy creature to the • • ground. "I must have that boy for my son,** i ' thought Raiko. "He will make a great hero! He must be mine.” So he waited until Kintaro had mounted the stag and bounded away through the forest. Then Raiko followed him on his swift steed to the When Ktntaro’s mother learned that Raiko was the mighty warrior who had ; slain the ogres, she let him take her son to his castle. But before Kintaro went, he called together all his friends, the Tengus. the birds and the beasts, and bade them farewell, in words that they remember to this day. His mother did not follow her son to the land of men. for she loved the forest best; but Kintaro. when he became a great hero, often came to sec her in her home. And all the people of Japan called him "Kintaro. the Golden Boy.”

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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXII, 31 December 1938, Page 13

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KINTARO, THE GOLDEN BOY Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXII, 31 December 1938, Page 13

KINTARO, THE GOLDEN BOY Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXII, 31 December 1938, Page 13

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