A54 The Old Man and the Fish
Maryam Gwirgis من Canda, Georgia في Canda, Georgia
Once upon a time there was an old man. He had a hut. He had a son. He and his wife and also his son used to live in that hut. They had a cabin, a small house. Now, the old man always used to go to the sea. He used to catch fish. In this way he sustained them and they used to eat some food. Now, he went off once. He went off the second time. Then one day it happened, it happened in some way, God had mercy on him. He came and he caught the red fish, then it suddenly started to speak, it started speaking a language. It said ‘May I be your substitute. May I be your offering,’ it said to the old man, ‘Do not take me. Leave me. If you are in any difficulties, come and make a request from me. Whatever you ask, I shall give you, I shall do it for you.’ Yes, the man felt sorry for it. He took the fish and threw it into the sea and it went off. It went off. Then he went and told his wife. He said ‘This was the story about it.’ His wife became angry. She starting cursing, she started jumping up and sitting down. ‘Oh, why did you throw it away? Ash be on your head, manure be on your head, why did you throw it away? You should have brought it!’ He said ‘Well I threw it away.’ ‘Where can I go and find it and bring it back?’ Then he says ‘It said to me such-and-such.’ ‘Then,’ she said ‘Go, go. If it told you that, it will give you something.’ The old man went off again to there where he caught the fish. He went there. Yes, he said to it ‘Fish, oh red fish, come here. I have something to say to you.’ It said ‘What do you want? Tell me, man, old man, good man, what do you want?’ He said ‘This is what my wife is doing to me. She is throwing me out of the house. She is arguing. If you want or not, make this small house of mine big.’ Yes. It said ‘Do not fear. Go home. Your house will be huge. Indeed the man went off and sees that his small house had become huge, it had become like the house of kings. Yes, that was very good. But then his wife became discontented with that house. She said ‘Well, I want a house bigger than this one. I want a house bigger than this one. I want a nice garden, full of trees, flowers and blossoms. Oh dear, the man became again upset and sad ‘What should I do? Where I should I go?’ The man is already ashamed to go every day to the fish, to trouble the fish every time (and he said) ‘How can I go and again make a request from it?’ Well, one way or another, the old man went. He went and called the fish. The fish came. He said ‘I am again dying at the hands of my wife. She keeps making demands, she is not satisfied with the house. She again wants a bigger house.’ ‘Yes, fine. Do not be afraid,’ it says ‘Go, you go home. By the time you get home, your house will be already ten times bigger.’ Yes, the old man went and looks and indeed the house had been one (size) and the house (was now) ten times bigger (than this). The fish had done it for him. Yes, his wife was happy and joyful. She took on maidservants. She dressed beautifully and went around in a carriage, making quite a hullabaloo. Then again, again she became dissatisfied with that. ‘I want that, I want this.’ The man again was dying in her hands. Again, in one way or another he went. For the third time he said ‘I shall go and test it.’ He went and said ‘My wife says such-and-such.’ It said ‘Don’t be afraid. Go. Everything will be fulfilled.’ Then the old man went and sees that his house that was like (that of) a king had gone. Only that hut appeared to him, that small cabin, appeared to him, with his wife sitting there in the hut. ‘Oh’ he said ‘Is this what you wanted? Well, you see, you were not satisfied with those palaces. Now sit again in this small hut’ The old man and woman remained with the child. They again ended up in that hut and he began to live poorly. The old man again in the same way as before went to catch fish, and he came back and sustained them with those fish. Their life went by like that. This is how that husband and wife spent (their life). So, what do they say? Chaff there, flour here. Our illness and suffering there, our love and joy here for us, for you and for us.