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Monday, December 10, 2018

C034. Bookay the Cow

34. The Sad Fate of Mr. Fox. Text Source: Uncle Remus, His Songs and His Sayings by Joel Chandler Harris. Online at Project Gutenberg. The word "maul" here presumably means "melt" (i.e. spleen), but misspelled to rhyme with gall. I have removed the frame material and standardized the spelling; click here for the original spelling plus all notes to the story.


BOOKAY THE COW

Now, then, this here tale what I'm a-going to give you is the last row of stumps, sho. This here's where old Brer Fox lost his breath, and he ain't find it no more down to this day.

One day Brer Rabbit go to Brer Fox house, he did, and he put up mighty poor mouth. He say his old woman sick, and his chilluns cold, and the fire done gone out.

Brer Fox, he feel bad about this, and he took and supply Brer Rabbit with a chunk of fire. Brer Rabbit see Brer Fox cooking some nice beef, and his mouth begun to water, but he take the fire, he did, and he put out towards home; but presently here he come back, and he say the fire done gone out.

Brer Fox allow that he want a invite to dinner, but he don't say nothing, and by and by Brer Rabbit he up and say, says he, "Brer Fox, where you get so much nice beef?" says he, and then Brer Fox he up and respond, says he, "You come to my house tomorrow if yo' folks ain't too sick, and I can show you where you can get plenty beef more nicer than this here," says he.

Well, sure enough, the next day fetch Brer Rabbit, and Brer Fox say, says he, "There's a man down yonder by Miss Meadows's what got heap of fine cattle, an' he got a cow name Bookay," says he, "an' you just go and say Bookay, an' she'll open her mouth, an' you can jump in an' get just as much meat as you can tote," says Brer Fox, says he.

"Well, I'll go 'long," says Brer Rabbit, says he, "an' you can jump first an' then I'll come followin' after," says he.


With that they put out, and they went promenading 'round among the cattle, they did, till by and by they struck up with the one they was after. Brer Fox, he up, he did, and holler Bookay, and the cow flung her mouth wide open.


Sure enough, in they jump, and when they got there, Brer Fox, he say, says he, "You can cut most anywheres, Brer Rabbit, but don't cut 'round the haslet," says he.

Then Brer Rabbit, he holler back, he did, "I'm a-gettin' me out a roastin'-piece," says he.

"Roastin', or bakin', or fryin'," says Brer Fox, says he, "don't get too nigh the haslet," says he.

They cut and they carved, and they carved and they cut, and whiles they was cutting and carving, and slashing away, Brer Rabbit, he took and hacked into the haslet, and with that down fell the cow dead.

"Now, then," says Brer Fox, "we are gone, sure," says he.

"What we gonna do?" says Brer Rabbit, says he.

"I'll get in the maul," says Brer Fox, "an' you'll jump in the gall," says he.

Next morning here come the man what the cow belong to, and he ask who kill Bookay. Nobody don't say nothing. Then the man say he'll cut her open and see, and then he whirl in, and it weren't no time before he had her entrails spread out. Brer Rabbit, he crept out of the gall, and say, says he, "Mister Man! Oh, Mister Man! I'll tell you who kill yo' cow. You look in the maul, an' there you'll find him," says he.

With that the man took a stick and lam down on the maul so hard that he kill Brer Fox stone-dead. When Brer Rabbit see Brer Fox was laid out for good, he make like he mighty sorry, and he up and ask the man for Brer Fox head. Man say he ain't caring, and then Brer Rabbit took and brung it to Brer Fox house.

There he see old Miss Fox, and he tell her that he done fetch her some nice beef what her old man sent her, but she ain't got to look at it till she go to eat it.


Brer Fox son was name Tobe, and Brer Rabbit tell Tobe for to keep still whiles his mammy cook the nice beef what his daddy sent him. Tobe he was mighty hungry, and he look in the pot he did whiles the cooking was going on, and there he see his daddy head, and with that he set up a howl and told his mammy.

Miss Fox, she get mighty mad when she find she cooking her old man head, and she call up the dogs, she did, and sicced 'em on Brer Rabbit; and old Miss Fox and Tobe and the dogs, they push Brer Rabbit so close that he have to take a hollow tree.


Miss Fox, she tell Tobe for to stay there and mind Brer Rabbit, while she goes and get the ax, and when she gone, Brer Rabbit, he told Tobe if he go to the branch and get him a drink of water that he'll give him a dollar. Tobe, he put out, he did, and bring some water in his hat, but by the time he got back Brer Rabbit done out and gone.

Ole Miss Fox, she cut and cut till down come the tree, but no Brer Rabbit there. Then she lay the blame on Tobe, and she say she going to lash him, and Tobe, he put out and run, the old woman after him.

By and by, he come up with Brer Rabbit, and sat down for to tell him how it was, and whiles they was a setting there, here come old Miss Fox a-slipping up and grab 'em both. Then she tell 'em what she going do. Brer Rabbit she going to kill, and Tobe she going to lam if it's the last act.

Den Brer Rabbit says, says he, "If you please, ma'am, Miss Fox, lay me on the grindstone an' ground off my nose so I can't smell no more when I'm dead."


Miss Fox, she took this to be a good idea, and she fetch both of 'em to the grindstone, and set 'em up on it so that she could ground off Brer Rabbit nose.

Then Brer Rabbit, he up and say, says he, "If you please, ma'am, Miss Fox, Tobe he can turn the handle whiles you goes after some water for to wet the grindstone," says he.


Course, soon as Brer Rabbit see Miss Fox go after the water, he jump down and put out, and this time he get clean away.

Some say that Brer Rabbit's old woman died from eating some poison-weed, and that Brer Rabbit married old Miss Fox, and some say not. Some tells one tale and some tells another; some say that from that time forward the Rabbits and the Foxes make friends and stay so; some say they kept on quarreling. It look like it mixed. Let 'em tell you what knows. That what I hears you gets it straight like I heard it.



Thursday, May 26, 2016

C034. Baer (p. 57). The Sad Fate of Mr. Fox

This is Chase034.

Types
ATU0073 blinding the guard
ATU0676 Open Sesame: use of password to gain entrance into a living animal for the purpose of cutting meat from it
ATU0122 wolf loses his prey: escape by false plea
Motifs
K0952 animal killed from within
G0061.1 child recognizes relative's flesh when it is served to be eaten
K0621 blinding the guard: escape by tricking guard into moving away
K0550 escape by false plea
Notes

Baer notes that all 4 of these episodes is common in African / West Indian tales, "although not necessarily in this same order."

See Bleek's Elephant and Tortoise for eating from within, and Ellis has Spider and Kwaku Tse jumping into cows. Baer suggests the Spider story might be behind the remarks at the end about Brer Rabbit's wife dying of poison-weed: "After Spider warns his partner not to cut into the belly or the heart just as Fox warns Rabbit, Spider asks Kwaku Tse what his mother died of. He replies, "She died by poison." At the end of the story the tricksters win the king's wives." ... Gerber refers to a Temne story of Spider and Mr. Raba as parallel. Mofokeng has Nyanja hare killing elephant after swallowing him in pumpkin, and Kamba story about angry bird that flies into elephant anus.

Flowers and Dorson has thoughts about typing, and Dundes remarks, "The point is that this African/Afro-American tale type has an identity of its own and it is neighter a subtype of AT 676 nor of AT 700 Tom Thumb."

For child recogniziong victim, Chatelain has motehr cooking meat recognized by child. Chatelain says "the forcing of an enemy to eat the flesh of his own people, either knowingly or unconsciously, is the ne plus ultra of revenge for an African. It occurs pretty frequently in Bantu folklore"

Baer can find no parallels for the grindstone, but considers it as example of "false plea"

Tuesday, May 26, 2015

C034. Bookay the Cow (original spelling)

34. The Sad Fate of Mr. Fox. Text Source: Uncle Remus, His Songs and His Sayings by Joel Chandler Harris. Online at Project Gutenberg. I have removed the frame material; click here for the standardized spelling plus all notes to the story.


BOOKAY THE COW

Now, den, dish yer tale w'at I'm agwine ter gin you is de las' row er stumps, sho. Dish yer's whar ole Brer Fox los' his breff, en he ain't fine it no mo' down ter dis day.

One day Brer Rabbit go ter Brer Fox house, he did, en he put up mighty po' mouf. He say his ole 'oman sick, en his chilluns col', en de fier done gone out.

Brer Fox, he feel bad 'bout dis, en he tuck'n s'ply Brer Rabbit widder chunk er fier. Brer Rabbit see Brer Fox cookin' some nice beef, en his mouf gun ter water, but he take de fier, he did, en he put out to'rds home; but present'y yer he come back, en he say de fier done gone out.

Brer Fox 'low dat he want er invite to dinner, but he don't say nuthin', en bimeby Brer Rabbit he up'n say, sezee, "Brer Fox, whar you git so much nice beef?" sezee, en den Brer Fox he up'n 'spon', sezee. "You come ter my house termorrer ef yo' fokes ain't too sick, en I kin show you whar you kin git plenty beef mo' nicer dan dish yer," sezee.

Well, sho nuff, de nex' day fotch Brer Rabbit, en Brer Fox say, sezee, "Der's a man down yander by Miss Meadows's w'at got heap er fine cattle, en he gotter cow name Bookay,' sezee, 'en you des go en say Bookay, en she'll open her mouf, en you kin jump in en git des as much meat ez you kin tote," sez Brer Fox, sezee.

"Well, I'll go 'long," sez Brer Rabbit, sezee, "en you kin jump fus' en den I'll come follerin' atter," sezee.

Wid dat dey put out, en dey went promernadin' 'roun' 'mong de cattle, dey did, twel bimeby dey struck up wid de one dey wuz atter. Brer Fox, he up, he did, en holler Bookay, en de cow flung 'er mouf wide open. Sho nuff, in dey jump, en w'en dey got dar, Brer Fox, he say, sezee, "You kin cut mos' ennywheres, Brer Rabbit, but don't cut 'roun' de haslett," sezee.

Den Brer Rabbit, he holler back, he did, "I'm a gitten me out a roas'n-piece," sezee.

"Roas'n, er bakin', er fryin'," sez Brer Fox, sezee, "don't git too nigh de haslett," sezee.

Dey cut en dey kyarved, en dey kyarved en dey cut, en w'iles dey wuz cuttin' en kyarvin', en slashin' 'way, Brer Rabbit, he tuck'n hacked inter de haslett, en wid dat down fell de cow dead.

"Now, den," sez Brer Fox, "we er gone, sho," sezee.

"W'at we gwine do?" sez Brer Rabbit, sezee.

"I'll git in de maul," sez Brer Fox, "en you'll jump in de gall," sezee.

Nex' mawnin' yer cum de man w'at de cow b'long ter, and he ax who kill Bookay. Nobody don't say nuthin'. Den de man say he'll cut 'er open en see, en den he whirl in, en twan't no time 'fo' he had 'er intruls spread out. Brer Rabbit, he crope out'n de gall, en say, sezee, "Mister Man! Oh, Mister Man! I'll tell you who kill yo' cow. You look in de maul, en dar you'll fine 'im," sezee.

Wid dat de man tuck a stick and lam down on de maul so hard dat he kill Brer Fox stone-dead. W'en Brer Rabbit see Brer Fox wuz laid out fer good, he make like he mighty sorry, en he up'n ax de man fer Brer Fox head. Man say he ain't keerin', en den Brer Rabbit tuck'n brung it ter Brer Fox house.

Dar he see ole Miss Fox, en he tell 'er dat he done fotch her some nice beef w'at 'er ole man sont 'er, but she ain't gotter look at it twel she go ter eat it.

Brer Fox son wuz name Tobe, en Brer Rabbit tell Tobe fer ter keep still w'iles his mammy cook de nice beef w'at his daddy sont 'im. Tobe he wuz mighty hongry, en he look in de pot he did w'iles de cookin' wuz gwine on, en dar he see his daddy head, en wid dat he sot up a howl en tole his mammy.

Miss Fox, she git mighty mad w'en she fine she cookin' her ole man head, en she call up de dogs, she did, en sickt em on Brer Rabbit; en ole Miss Fox en Tobe en de dogs, dey push Brer Rabbit so close dat he hatter take a holler tree.

Miss Fox, she tell Tobe fer ter stay dar en mine Brer Rabbit, w'ile she goes en git de ax, en w'en she gone, Brer Rabbit, he tole Tobe ef he go ter de branch en git 'im a drink er water dat he'll gin 'im a dollar. Tobe, he put out, he did, en bring some water in his hat, but by de time he got back Brer Rabbit done out en gone.

Ole Miss Fox, she cut and cut twel down come de tree, but no Brer Rabbit dar. Den she lay de blame on Tobe, en she say she gwineter lash 'im, en Tobe, he put out en run, de ole 'oman atter 'im. Bimeby, he come up wid Brer Rabbit, en sot down fer to tell 'im how 'twuz, en w'iles dey wuz a settin' dar, yer come ole Miss Fox a slippin' up en grab um bofe. Den she tell um w'at she gwine do. Brer Rabbit she gwineter kill, en Tobe she gwineter lam ef its de las' ack.

Den Brer Rabbit sez, sezee, "Ef you please, ma'am, Miss Fox, lay me on de grinestone en groun off my nose so I can't smell no mo' w'en I'm dead."

Miss Fox, she tuck dis ter be a good idee, en she fotch bofe un um ter de grinestone, en set um up on it so dat she could groun' off Brer Rabbit nose.

Den Brer Rabbit, he up'n say, sezee, "Ef you please, ma'am, Miss Fox, Tobe he kin turn de handle w'iles you goes atter some water fer ter wet de grinestone," sezee.

Co'se, soon'z Brer Rabbit see Miss Fox go atter de water, he jump down en put out, en dis time he git clean away.

Some say dat Brer Rabbit's ole 'oman died fum eatin' some pizen-weed, en dat Brer Rabbit married ole Miss Fox, en some say not. Some tells one tale en some tells nudder; some say dat fum dat time forrerd de Rabbits en de Foxes make fren's en stay so; some say dey kep on quollin'. Hit look like it mixt. Let dem tell you w'at knows. Dat w'at I years you gits it straight like I yeard it.