Chapter I: Preface
The stories which the Russian grandmother told will be found, with many others, in a German collection of "Tales and Legends of South Slavonia," put forth in Vienna some twenty years ago by Dr. Friedrich Kraus, an ardent student of folk-lore. I have sketched in a slight background of peasant village life as it still exists in some parts of Southern Russia, because this is the proper setting of these stories; and I have been careful to clothe them as nearly as I might in the simple language in which they are told to-day by many a village fireside in South Slavonia.
I frankly confess to having received from Mr. Joel Chandler Harris the suggestion which I have thus carried out. It was an unerring literary instinct which impelled him to put upon the lips of Uncle Remus and in the environment of a Southern country home of half a century ago the stories which he had found among the colored people of the South. Folk-tales, of whatever character, speak the more directly home to the hearts of children, whatever their own intellectual environment, in proportion as their setting is most nearly that which naturally belongs to them. Just as the highest value of the Homeric poems is their revelation of the heart of man, showing that in all ages and under all conditions heart answers to heart as face answers to face in water, so the folk-tales of all peoples in their native form have a higher function than simply to amuse, a higher than mere literary value; they are the child's best introduction to the study of human nature.
The children will not be the less interested in the stories which the Russian grandmother told to the little peasant boy if they discover in her wonder-tales some analogies with stories that they already know. The adventures of Master Reinecke and Mrs. Petz, of Isegrim and Lampe, will surely remind them of the Uncle Remus tales; they will find some suggestion of Kamer-es-zaman and the Princess Budoor in the story of "The Beg and the Fox," a hint of the "City of Brass," in that of "The Vila in Muhlenberg," a faint reflection of the "Arabian Nights" story of the Fisherman in the tale of the "Three Eels," and they will be especially pleased to recognize their old friend--and Sindbad the Sailor's--the roc, in the bird Kumrikusha. The transformations which are so enchanting a feature of the "Arabian Nights" are here suggested in the story of "Steelpacha," while the dress of feathers, most universal of folk-fancies, found among every people in the world, and most perfectly developed in the Arabian "Story of Hassan of Bassora," here appears in the tale of "The Golden Apple-tree and the Nine Pea-hens."
That these stories originated in that fountain-head of wonder-tales, the East, is very evident. They give more than a few suggestions of biblical story: the servant sent to announce the readiness of the feast (a courtesy of which I was myself the recipient in Syria last winter), the Delilah-like importunities by which the youngest sister lures from Steelpacha the secret of his strength, are perhaps the most striking instances.
Although this preface is not written for the children, yet as there are children who occasionally dip into prefaces, let me call the attention of such to the difference, both in style and point of view, between these stories and those which they have received from the brothers Grimm, from Hans Andersen, and from a host of later writers. All of these drew their material from the same sources as those of the Russian grandmother; but their cultivated minds have worked this material into exquisite literary forms. Not so your own nurses, or even your mothers, who told you wonder-tales before you were old enough to read. Not so the village story-tellers in far-away parts of the world, who, like the Russian grandmother, still hand down to the children the stories they received from parents and grandparents. These sometimes lose the connection; they add little local touches--sweet wine from Zagorjé, going home to Varazdin, and the like--they give to certain incidents the setting with which they are themselves familiar; most artlessly they interweave such results of modern invention and discovery as are familiar to them, with such blank ignorance of physical facts as is shown by bringing in the sun, the moon, the winds, as persons. Many of you know how beautifully George Macdonald did this sort of thing in his story "At the Back of the North Wind," and you perfectly well perceive the difference between that story and such a tale as, for instance, "So Born, So Die," in this book. When you are older you will recognize that it is precisely the difference between literature and folk-lore.
That many of these wonder-tales passed through Mohammedan minds on their way to the Russian grandmother, or her great-grandmother, is evident. "The Beg and the Fox" is a striking case in point; it almost seems as if the story ought, like the stories of the "Arabian Nights," to close with the exclamation, "There is no God but God, the High, the Great!"
The humor of these stories, however, is unmistakably Slavonic. There is a fine pungency--not Oriental, though Oriental humor is very pungent--in certain of the endings, "I have heard a lie, I have told a lie, and God give you joy!" or after a peculiarly impossible story, "Whoever believes it will be blessed!" The underlying pathos of the story of the Basil-plant suggests the exquisite sentiment of Hans Andersen's "Steadfast Tin Soldier"; but its excessive simplicity, its dropped threads of thought, forbid the idea that it has been worked over by any more sophisticated mind than that of the Russian grandmother.
In this simple-hearted story-teller I have tried to reproduce some lineaments of the peasant mother to whom, he tells us, Dr. Kraus owes his first impulse to folk-lore research. She was one of nine children of a poor pedler, brought up in a village of charcoal burners, deep in a Slavonian forest. She was illiterate, like our Russian grandmother, but like her intelligent and learned in the wonder-lore of her people. Her son pays her a lovely tribute in the preface to the first volume of his collection:
She grew up like a flower in the hedge-row, among the simple peasant folk whose manners and spirit she made entirely her own. The villagers, who had a little education, therefore called her, contemptuously, baba vracana (the little old sorceress), but the illiterate peasants lovingly named her nasá baba Eva (our little mother Eve). But for once the villagers were right, my mother is a sorceress; else, how comes it that I so constantly fall under the spell of her enchantments ... I solemnly declare that if there is a true word in metempsychosis, and it is left to our choice to return to the present state of existence, nothing would so sorely tempt me back, no crown, not even that of learning--as the simple assurance of the All-Father that he would give me again the same dear mother, though I were to go begging with her through the world.
L. S. H.
New York, September 1, 1906.
CONTENTS
CHAPTER
I. The Little Boy and the Grandmother
The Wolf as a Roman
II. The Mother's Fête-Day
The Sick Lion
III. Saturday Afternoon
Whiteling's War with Isegrim
IV. The Fire of Shavings
The Bear, the Boar, and the Fox
V. Frost-Bitten Toes
The Man, the Hare, the Fox, and the Bear
VI. After Supper
Reinecke's Revenge on Isegrim
VII. The Snowy Day
The Bird, the Fox, and the Dog
The Fox and the Dove
VIII. The Election Meeting
The Fox and the Hedgehog
Master Reinecke and Gockeling, the Cock
The Disappointed Bear
IX. Cat and Dog
Why the Dog Cannot Endure the Cat, nor the Cat the Mouse
X. A Pleasant Surprise
The Fox and the Badger
The Stag and the Hedgehog
XI. The Patient Little Boy
The Cock and the Hen
XII. The Sheep-Play
The Beg and the Fox
XIII. Getting Ready
The Seven Stars
XIV. Mother's-Mother
The Vila of Muhlenberg
XV. The Little Boy Homesick
A Short Story
The Golden Apple-Tree and the Nine Peahens
The Wonderful Story
The Youth and the Vila
XVI. The Little Boy Sleepless
The Vila in the Golden Castle
XVII. Home Again
Prince Hedgehog
XVIII. The Betrothal
The Deserter
XIX. In the Fields
The Hunter
The Watch-Tower between Earth and Heaven
The Bridge
XX. Trinity-Monday
So Born, So Die
The Enchanted Lambs
The Knot-Grass
XXI. Threshing-Time
"The Three Eels"
XXII. The Korowai
Morning-Dew
XXIII. The Wedding
"Young Neverfull"
The Basil-Plant
XXIV. After the Wedding
Steelpacha
THE RUSSIAN GRANDMOTHER'S WONDER-TALES
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