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Thursday, 29 August 2013
DON'T PAY BAD FOR BAD
Dola and Babi were good friends
in their days. Both were young
ladies, and they had loved each
other heartily from when they
were children. They-always wore
the same kind of dress, and they
went together everywhere in their
village, and to other villages as
well. They did everything
together, so much so that anyone
who did not know their parents
believed they were twins.
So Dola and Babi went about
together until when they grew to
be the age for marriage. Because
they loved each other so much,
they decided within themselves to
marry two men who were born of
the same mother and father, and
who lived together in the same
house, so that they might be with
each other always.
Luckily, a few days after Dola and
Babi decided to do so, they heard
of two young men who were born
of the same mother and father,
and who lived together in the
same house. So Babi married one
of the young men while Dola
married the second one, who was
older than the first one. So Dola
and Babi were very happy now,
living together as they had before
they had been married in their
husbands' house.
A few days after their marriage,
Dola cleared a part of the front of
the house very neatly. She sowed
one kola-nut on the spot. After
some weeks the kola-nut shot up.
Then she filled up one earthen jar
with water and she put it before
her new kola-nut tree. Then every
early morning Dola would go and
kneel down before the tree and
jar. She would pray to the tree to
help her to get a baby very soon,
and after the prayer, she would
drink some of the water which
was inside the earthen jar. After
that, she would go back to her
room before the other people, in
the house woke. Dola did this
early every morning, because she
believed that there was a certain
spirit who came and blessed the
kola-nut tree and the water in the
night.
After some months, the kola-nut
tree grew to the height of about
one metre. But now the domestic
animals of the village began to eat
the leaves of the tree and this
hindered its growth.
One morning, Babi met Dola
abruptly as she knelt down before
the kola-nut tree and jar and
prayed. After she had prayed and
then stood up, Babi asked in
surprise, 'Dola, what were you
telling your kola-nut tree?'
'Oh, this kola-nut tree is my god,
and I ask it every morning to help
me get a baby soon,' Dola
explained calmly, pointing a
finger at the tree and jar.
When Babi noticed that the
animals of the village had eaten
nearly all the leaves of the tree,
she went back to her room. She
took the top part of her large
water pot, the bottom of which
had broken away. She gave it to
Dola, and she told her to shield
her kola-nut tree with it so that
the animals wouldn't be able to
eat its leaves again.
Dola took the large pot from her
and thanked her fervently. Then
she shielded her tree with it, and
as from that morning the animals
were unable to eat the leaves of
the tree. And so it was growing
steadily in the centre of the large
pot.
A few years later, the tree yielded
the first kola-nuts. The first kola-
nuts that the tree yielded were of
the best quality in the village, and
because the nuts were the best
quality, the kola-nut buyers
hastily bought all the nuts, paying
a considerable amount of money.
Similarly, when the tree yielded
the second and third kola-nuts,
the buyers bought them with
large amounts of money as
before.
In selling the kola-nuts, Dola
became a wealthy woman within
a short period. Having seen this,
Babi became jealous of Dola's
wealth.
Jealously, Babi demanded back
the water pot: 'Dola, will you
please return my large water pot
to me this morning?' Dola was
greatly shocked. She asked,
'What? The broken water pot
without a bottom?'
'Yes, my broken water pot. I want
to take it back this morning,' Babi
replied with a jealous voice.
'Well, the water pot cannot be
returned to you at this time unless
I break it into pieces before it can
come from around my kola-nut
tree,' Dola replied with a dead
voice.
'You must not break it or split the
head of my water pot before you
return it to me!' Babi shouted
angrily.
'I say it cannot be taken away
from the tree without breaking it
or cutting the tree down,' Dola
explained angrily.
Babi boomed on Dola: 'Yes, you
may cut your tree down if you
wish to do so. But all I want from
you is my water pot!'
Dola reminded Babi with a calm
voice, 'Please, Babi, I remind you
now that both of us started our
friendship when we were
children. Because of that, don't try
to take your water pot back at his
time.'
'Yes, of course, I don't forget at
any time that we are friends. But
at all costs, I want the water pot
now,' Babi insisted with a great
noise.
That revealed to Dola at last that
Babi simply wanted to destroy her
kola-nut tree so that she might not
get the nuts from it to sell any
more. She went to the chief of the
village. She begged him to help
her persuade Babi not to take the
head of her water pot back.
However, when the chief of the
village failed to persuade Babi not
to take the water pot back from
Dola, he judged the case in favour
of Babi and said that Dola must
return the water pot to her.
Then to her sorrow, Dola's kola-
nut tree was cut own, and the
water pot was taken away from
the tree without breaking, and
Dola returned it to Babi. Now,
Babi was very happy and she
burst out laughing not because of
the water pot but because Dola's
kola-nut tree had been cut down,
as she believed that Dola would
not get kola-nuts to sell again.
As soon as the water pot was
returned to Babi, she and Dola
entered the house and they
continued their friendship, for
Dola did not show in her
behaviour towards Babi that her
tree which had been cut down was
a great sorrow for her.
A few months after the tree was
cut down, Babi was delivered of a
female baby. And on the morning
that the baby was named, Dola
gave her a fine brass ring as a
present. Dola told Babi to put the
ring on the baby's neck, brass
being one of the most precious
metals in those days.
Babi, with laughter, took the brass
ring from Dola, and with great
admiration she put it on the baby's
neck immediately. And this brass
ring so much beautified the baby
that, from her beautiful look, now
it seemed as if she was created
with it. The brass ring was
carefully moulded without any
joint.
Then ten years passed away like
one day. One fine morning, as the
baby - who was by then a
daughter - was celebrating her
tenth birthday, Dola walked gently
into Babi's sitting room and said,
'Babi, my good friend. I shall be
very glad if you will return my
brass ring this morning.' Dola
smiled to see that Babi's guests
were silent with shock.
Babi stood up suddenly, scowling,
and shouted, 'Which brass ring?'
'My brass ring which is on your
daughter's neck now.' Dola
pointed a finger at Babi's
daughter's neck, explaining as if
she were simply joking.
'This very brass ring which is on
my daughter's neck now?' Babi,
after clearing her throat, shouted
to show disapproval of Dola's
demand: 'Dola! You are joking!'
Dola scowled and replied softly, 'I
am not joking in any way, and I
want you to return my brass ring
now.'
Babi grunted like a pig, 'Hmm!'
and begged with extreme misery
and with tears rolling down her
cheeks, 'Please, my good, friend,
don't try to take your brass ring
back now. As you know, before
the ring can be taken away from
my daughter's neck, her head will
be cut off first because it is
already bigger than the ring!'
'I don't tell you to cut off the head
of your daughter, but all I want is
my brass ring, and I want it
without cutting it.' At last, when
Dola still insisted on taking her
brass ring back, Babi went to the
same chief of the village. She told
him that Dola was attempting to
kill her daughter.
Fortunately, the chief judged the
case in favour of Dola when she
explained to him how her kola-nut
tree was cut down when Babi
insisted on taking her water pot
back ten years ago.
And in the judgement the chief
added that the head of Babi's
daughter would be cut off on the
assembly ground which was in
front of his palace, and, also in
the presence of all the people of
the village, so that everyone might
learn that jealousy was bad. Then
a special day was fixed for
beheading the daughter.
When the day was reached, and
after all the people of the village
had gathered on the assembly
ground, and the chief and his
prominent people had been
seated, then the chief called Babi
loudly. He told her to put her ten-
year-old daughter in the middle
of the circle, and she obeyed. She
and her daughter stood wobbling
with fear while the swordsman,
who was ready to behead the
daughter, stood fiercely behind
the daughter with a long dazzling
sword in his hand.
The crowd of people, prominent
people, and the chief were so
overwhelmed by mercy that all
were quiet suddenly while looking
at the poor innocent daughter and
her mot her Babi, who looked thin
and gaunt.
It was some minutes before the
chief could reluctantly announce
to Babi loudly, 'Now, Babi, today
is Dola's day. just as Dola's kola-
nut tree was cut down ten years
ago when you insisted and took
back the head of your water pot
from her, it is so that the head of
your daughter will be cut off now,
when Dola's brass ring will be
taken away from the neck of your
daughter and then it will be given
back to Dola!' The gathering
mumbled with grief, and then all
became quiet at once.
Then as the chief closed his eyes
with grief, he gave the order to
the swordsman to behead Babi's
daughter. But, just as the
swordsman raised his sword up to
cut the head off, Dola hastily
stopped him by pulling his arm
down, and then she announced
loudly, 'It will be a great pity if
this daughter of mine is killed,
because she has not offended me.
No! It was her jealous mother.
'And I believe, if we continue to
pay "bad" for "bad", bad will
never finish on earth. Therefore, I
forgive Babi all that she has done
to my kola-nut tree of which she
was jealous!'
The chief and the rest of the
people clapped and shouted loudly
with happiness when they heard
this announcement from Dola.
Then everyone went back to his or
her house. And Dola and Babi
were still good friends throughout
the rest of their lives.
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