Makato and The Cowrie Shell
Makato and The Cowrie Shell
once upon a time, there was a boy whose name was Makato. He was an
orphan, for hisfather and mother died when he was very young. He had
no brothers, sisters, cousins or friendsto take care of him, so he had to
make a living for himself. He did every kind of work
—
carryingheavy things, clearing away the forest, or feeding pigs. He never
idled. Although he was paidonly small wages, he was satisfied. He knew
that if he would not work, he would starve.Wherever he went, his
employers praised him for being sensible, hardworking
, good-temperedand cheerful.One fine evening after he had finished
chopping up a big pile of wood, he sat down to restand thought of all he
would like to do in the future. He wanted to try his luck in far
–
off strangelands, for he longed for exciting adventures.
―What are you thinking about so deeply, my boy?‖ asked his employer.
―Where did you come from? Why are you here alone? You look as if
you‘ve come a longway,‖ said the old woman, pouring cold water from
her pot into a small cup and handling it to
Makato.
―Thank you so much,‖ said the boy. ―Who are your father and mother?
Haven‘t you anyfamily?‖ the old woman asked aga
in.
―I come from the City of Mon over there,‖ replied Makato. ―Good
heavens! Have you reallycome from Môn? How is it that you are
travelling alone, such a young boy as you are?‖
pick up and held it to the king, but the king said with a smile
, ―You may keep it.‖
―Oh yes, my boy. How much do you want?‖ said the old woman. ―I
have one cowrie shell!‖said Makato. ―One
cowrie shell!‖ said the woman, laughing.‖ That won‘t buy anything. I
can‘teven measure that much.‖
―Look!‖ said Makato eagerly. ―I will dip my finger into the pile of seeds.
Then, I will take the
seeds that stick to it. That must be right for one cowrie
shell.‖ ―Well, why not?‖ said the amusedwoman at his suggestions.
―All right boy. Help yourself.‖
Makato paid the woman his one cowrie shell .Then, he dipped his finger
into the pile of seeds. When he pulled his wet finger out, it was covered
with seeds. He carefully scraped themof his finger into the palm of his
hand and went away, happily clutching the seeds.Now that he had seeds,
Makato broke the soil and sowed them at once. He watered theseed bed
every day and soon, the young plants appeared. Day by day, he cleared
more groundand planted more lettuce seedlings until the kitchen garden
was covered with them. He wasvery proud of himself because he had
done so well.
―I wish I could give the king some lettuces,‖ he thought.
One day, the king passed by
the elephants‘ sheds again. Makato waited for an opportunity,
then knelt down and proudly presented his biggest lettuces to the king.
―Where did you get this?‖ the king asked, surprised. ―I grew them from
the cowrie shell yougave me, Your Majesty,‖ answe
red Makato, beaming with a smile.
―How could you do that?‖ asked the puzzled king. Makato told the king
the whole story.
The king was impressed with his intelligence and industry, so much so
that later on, he gaveMakato a job in the
palace. As the years passed, Makato grew tall and handsome. He
mastered every grace andserved the king well. He was so loyal that
the king trusted him absolutely. He was promoted tohigher positions until
he was given a title of Kun Wang, which meant that he was the
mostimpo
rtant person in the king‘s court. He was also happily married to the
beautiful young
daughter of the king. After that, the king made him the ruler of the Mon.So
it was that Makato, who had once been a poor orphan, became the king
of thatprosperous kingdom.