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GOOD KING HATAM[1]
There was once a poor man, who used to earn a few páṅsas by cutting and selling wood. It was a hard struggle to support himself and wife and seven daughters. Never a bit of meat touched his lips, never a shoe covered his feet, and only a rag covered his back.
One day, when not feeling very well, he lay down under a tree to rest. The lucky-bird Humá[2] happened to be flying about the place at the time, and, noticing the man's poverty and sickness, pitied him. So it flew down beside him and deposited a golden egg by his bundle of wood. In a little while the woodcutter awoke, and seeing the egg, picked it up and wrapped it in his kamar-band.[3] He then took up his load and went to the woni, who generally bought it. He also sold him the egg for a trifle. He did not know what a wonderful egg it was; but the woni knew, and asked him to go and get the bird that laid it, and he would give him a rupee as a gift. The man promised, and on the following day went to the jungle as usual to prepare his load of wood. On the way back he sat down to rest under the tree where he had found the egg, and pretended to sleep. The bird Humá came again, and noticing that he was still as poor and as ill-looking as before, thought that he had not seen the egg, and therefore went and laid another close by him, in such
- ↑ Narrator's name, Qádir, a barber living by Amírá Kadal, Srínagar.
- ↑ A fabulous bird of happy omen peculiar to the East. It haunts the mountain Qáf. It is supposed that every head it overshadows will wear a crown. The arabs call it ’anqa, and the Persians símurgh (lit. of the size of thirty birds)
- ↑ Called also hul and lungí, a long piece of cotton stuff worn around the waist over the garments.
