A51 The Cow and The Poor Girl
Maryam Gwirgis of Canda, Georgia in Canda, Georgia
The yellow cow belonged to a poor girl. Now, she had a stepmother. She was going after that yellow cow, went after it. She (the stepmother) pretended to be ill. The stepmother said to her husband ‘Whether you want to or not, slaughter this yellow cow so that I will be cured.’ What could he do? ‘Yes, I shall eat the flesh and shall be cured.’ But that man did not want to slaughter the cow. One way or another, however, he slaughtered it. He slaughtered it. Now, the yellow cow had said to the girl that if she slaughters me, you should gather the bones and put them in a pit, hide them. You will need them (one day). Well then, they slaughtered the cow and ate it. The girl gathered the bones and threw them in a pit. Later, a time came, one way or another, in which a king, the son of a king, was searching for a bride, a bride, in order to marry a girl. Now, he searched and searched, then he came, saw this girl and he liked her. He liked her, but the other woman, her stepmother, had two other daughters, herself and two others. Now, after he came, they made merry, they held a feast. Where the nobles, the noble people went, the wedding, now when they went to the wedding, the stepmother took grains of wheat and rice and I don’t know what, and threw them on the ground, she scattered them, threw them before her stepdaughter. She said ‘Before I come back, you must pick up each one of these by itself, this one by itself, that one by itself. If (you have not done) thus when I come back, I shall indeed give you hell.’ She, the poor creature, sat down and started crying, wailing and crying. ‘How shall I gather them? What can I do about these?’ Then came her good fortune, so caring was she, so good was that girl, that … came, doves came, they all gathered and said ‘Do not fear, do not fear.’ They said ‘You go and dress, make yourself beautiful and go to the feasting, go to the party. We shall gather these.’ So, she did exactly that. She remembered, she remembered that the yellow cow said they should throw its bones there, yes? She went and when she opened them up, she saw that a red horse came out, a carriage came, a fine carriage which had been made beautiful came. She sat in the carriage and went off. She went off. Now, when the stepmother saw that stepdaughter of hers, and also her stepsisters (saw her), they said ‘This is … , our daughter.’ She said ‘No, where (could) she (get) such clothes from? Where (could) her clothes (have come) from? She says ‘She is sitting at home. She could hardly manage to gather up the wheat.’ Oh, fine. She went in. The son of the king went around everybody. He did not dance with anybody, but he went and danced with that girl, he went to that poor girl. He went and danced with her. He liked her. (This was) once. The second time, on the day of the second time, on that occasion he came and sees that a black horse has come, again together with a carriage. Then the third day came and a white horse came, a fine white carriage came. It (the horse) took (her) and rode off. That girl, that poor girl. Her stepmother and her sisters kept saying ‘Is this her?’ She says ‘No.’ ‘Is this her?’ ‘No.’ Then they already wanted to get up and go. The girl fled. She went out, fled, went away. Yes, she went out. She managed to leave. She was in such a great hurry, that her shoe came off and fell on the stairs, on the stairs. She drove off. When the son of the king went after her, went out after her, he came and took the shoe. He took the shoe, went off and ran after her. But he did not find her. She flew away and disappeared. Yes. Then some time later, the son of the king searched the whole world, all the villages, and he said ‘I shall marry whoever this shoe fits.’ He went around many villages. He went around many towns. It fitted nobody. At the very end he went to that poor girl. He went there. She had those two stepsisters. They—when (one) tried to force the shoe on, it did not fit. It did not fit the other. Then the neighbours said ‘Where is the girl? Where is your stepsister? Bring her.’ Now she, poor creature, had gone into a hut. She had gone into a hut, into a cabin, but one way or another, the neighbours brought her out. They brought her out, she went and they dressed her. The shoe fitted her exactly, it fitted the poor girl. ‘It fits you.’ She took out the other shoe and showed it. She said ‘This is mine.’ The son of the king took her, mounted her on his horse, in his carriage and took her home. He took her home to his father and mother. Then there was a wedding party for seven days and seven nights. This is it, the story has ended.