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    Omjee the Wizard: Korean Folk Stories
    Omjee the Wizard: Korean Folk Stories
    Omjee the Wizard: Korean Folk Stories
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    Omjee the Wizard: Korean Folk Stories

    By Homer B. Hulbert

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    U.S. has been translated into English fairy tales collected by Hulbert, an American missionary and linguist, during his stay in Korea. Korean fairy tales are English versions of children\'s literature, which were not so many at that time, and are very valuable materials.

    The following stories have been taken directly from the folk-lore of Korea. Some of the types will be readily detected, such as the Cinderella type and others which are found in many and widely distributed countries. They are the result of some twenty years of residence in Korea and some considerable examination of that literature, but especially of personal contact with the people in their ordinary life and avocations where folk-lore persists at its best.
    LanguageEnglish
    Publisher온이퍼브
    Release dateMay 2, 2020
    ISBN9788969106889
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      Omjee the Wizard - Homer B. Hulbert

      •  Preface

      •  Who Soktary was

      •  How Soktary went to the hills

      •  How Soktary found Omjee

      • The Sea-king’s daughter

      • Omjee and the boys

      • How Mr. Rabbit cured the princess

      • How The boys helped Omjee

      • Mr. Rabbit and the Pearls

      • How Ronny rabbit saved Broony bear

      • How Clawsy tiger made a mistake

      • How Tusky boar was killed

      • How Renny fox finish clawsy tiger

      • How Renny fox came to griff

      • How Friendly Tokgabbies

      • The Brothers and the Bird

      • The Sparrows and the Flies

      • How Spiney hedgehog tried to feed the dragon

      Omjee the Wizard

      (Korean Folk Stories)

      By ‎Homer B. Hulbert

      Copyright © 2020 by Onepub Publishing

      All Rights Reserved.

      No part of this publication may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopy, recording, or any information, storage or retrieval system, without permission in writing from publisher.

      E-ISBN 978-89-6910-688-9

      eBook Edition

      This eBook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This eBook may not be re-sold or given away to other people.

      The following stories have been taken directly from the folk-lore of Korea. Some of the types will be readily detected, such as the Cinderella type and others which are found in many and widely distributed countries. They are the result of some twenty years of residence in Korea and some considerable examination of that literature, but especially of personal contact with the people in their ordinary life and avocations where folk-lore persists at its best. Among Oriental peoples the idea of written literatures is so stereotyped and formal that much of the best material has never been committed to paper and must be dug out literally by personal conversation.

      An attempt has here been made to conserve the flavor of the Korean story and to put it in language well within the reach of children between the ages of six and thirteen. The cruder and harsher elements of the original tales have been toned down, yet without emasculating the essential meaning. It will be found that the nobler qualities of humanity have been held up as worthy of imitation. The imagination of the child is stimulated and yet not over-stimulated.

      Years and years ago there lived a little boy named Soktary up among the hills of Korea, far across the Pacific Ocean. He was a poor boy and his father made a living by cutting grass and selling it in the far-off city for fuel. You know that fuel is what we burn in stoves and furnaces. We use coal and wood and gas, but most of the people in Korea have nothing but dried grass to burn.

      They have no stoves at all but they build a fire under the floor of the house. You would think that the house would catch fire but the floor is made of wide flat stones under which there are long holes that reach from one end of the house to the other. They build the fire in the hole at one end of the house. The heat and smoke go through the hole and the smoke comes out at the other end of the house. It keeps the floor warm all the time.

      People in Korea sleep on the floor. Sometimes the fire goes too hard and the floor gets too hot. Then they have to roll over on the floor to find a cooler spot to sleep.

      Every morning, very early, Soktary's father would put a jiggy on his back, put a sickle over his shoulder and trudge away among the hills to cut grass. A jiggy is a very funny thing. It is like a small chair with both front legs cut off. Of course it cannot stand alone, so he props it up with a forked stick. After putting the load on the seat of the chair, he gets down on one knee behind it and takes it on his back, holding it by two ropes over his shoulder.

      His father would cut grass all day, then pile it on the jiggy and bring it home. When he had a big pile gathered he would load it on the back of a cow and take it to the city to sell. If he was lucky he would sell his load and get home the same day, but if the road was muddy or if the cow slipped and spilled the load, as sometimes happened, he would not be able to get back till the next day.

      When Soktary was five years old he began to tease his father to let him go to the hills with him to spend the day, but his mother always said no.

      What would you do all day long? You are not big enough to cut grass. Your father would be too busy to play with you or even to watch you all the time. You would get lonesome and then he would have to bring you home before noon and so lose most of his day's work. No, wait until you are bigger and then you can go with him.

      His father made him a little jiggy to play with. Soktary would put it on his back and walk about as proud as a peacock. Such fun as he had playing with that jiggy! He would put a few little stones on the jiggy, lift it on his back and go down through the village, leaning over as if the load were very heavy and groaning with every step as if it were too much to carry. He was playing at being a jim-koon. That is what they call people who carry jiggies.

      Hullo, you old jim-koon, someone would call out at him, where are you going with that big load? He would stop, put the jiggy down, prop it with the stick and then wipe his forehead as if he were very warm.

      I'm on my way to Ping-yang to sell this load and buy a pig. One man laughed at him.

      And what would a little chap like you do with a pig? That made all the others laugh. Sok-tary looked around at the man without smiling.

      You are the first man I ever saw who doesn't know what people do with pigs, he said. Then he picked up the jiggy and walked proudly away while all the people roared with laughter at the man who had asked the foolish question.

      There were just two things that Soktary hated to do. One was to help his mother do the washing and the other was to clean out the fire-holes under the floor. Every eight or ten days his mother would put a bundle of soiled clothes on her head, take a wooden paddle in her hand and go down to the brook to do the washing.

      There was no hot water, no soap, no tub, no wash-board. There was only a smooth flat stone that slanted down into the water. She would sit down on her heels beside this stone, dip one of the garments in the water, lay it on the stone and then pound it with the paddle till it was clean. She made Soktary a little paddle too, and he had to sit by the hour paddling clothes. It was very very tiresome and besides he did not think that boys should be made to do girls' work.

      Once when he was paddling away at a bunch of clothes some girls came by and began to laugh at him. He was so angry that he threw down the paddle and ran away. His mother did not like it but she did not say anything till his father came home.

      What do you think of a boy, she said, who won't wash his own clothes but runs away just because some girls laugh at him? His father looked at him and frowned. Soktary hung his head with shame.

      Which would you rather do, Soktary, he said, beat your clothes on the stone with the paddle or have we beat them when they are on your back? As he said this he reached for the paddle. You may be sure that his mother had no more trouble about the washing.

      ikom mm!

      The other thing that Soktary did not like was crawling into the fire-holes under the floor and cleaning out the soot. It got into his eyes and nose and ears and into his hair and under his fingernails. It took him days and days to get clean again. He had

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