The Fire on The Hill
(Najamuddin Ghanghro, Karachi(original from Larkana))
Long Long ago, there was a lake
of cold water in Kenya. Many animals came at night to the lake to drink some
water. But people never came to the lake at night. The animals could kill and
eat them. Now, a rich man who had a beautiful daughter once said, "The young
man, who will go to the lake in the evening and stay in the cold water till
morning, will have my daughter for his wife."
There lived a poor young man who loved the rich man's daughter very much. He
said to his mother, "I shall try to stay all night in the lake and then marry my
dear girl."
"No, No," the mother said, "you are my only son! The water in the lake is very
cold and the animals will eat you up. Don't go there!"
She cried and cried. But her son said, "Mother, don't cry. I must try. I love
her so much!" So the young man went to the girl's father. He told him that he
wanted to go to the lake and stay in the cold water all night. The rich man sent
his servants to a place where they could watch the young man.
When night came, the young man went to the lake and his mother followed him. But
he did not see her. There was a hill forty paces away from the place where the
young man went into the water. The woman climbed up the hill and made a fire
there. The wild animals saw the fire and were afraid to go near that place.
The young man saw the fire, too. He understood that his mother was there. He
thought of his mother's love and it was easier for him to stay all night in the
very cold water. Morning came. The young man went to the rich man's house. The
rich man saw him and said, "My servants say that there was a fire on a hill
forty paces from the lake. It warmed you and that is why you could stay all
night in the water. So you cannot marry my daughter. Good-bye."
The young man was very angry. He went to the judge. "Well," the judge said,
"this is a very simple case."
The next morning the young man with his mother and the rich man with his
servants came before the Judge. There were many people there who wanted to hear
the case. The judge asked for a pot of cold water. Then he walked forty paces
from the pot and made a fire.
"Now," he said, "we shall wait a little until the water is warm."
The people cried, "But the fire is so far away, it cannot warm the water in the
pot."
Then the judge said, "And how could that young man warm himself at a fire forty
paces away?"
So the case was over and the young man married the rich man's daughter. They
lived happily for many years.