The Lion The Jackal And The Man

: South-african Folk-tales

It so happened one day that Lion and Jackal came together to converse on

affairs of land and state. Jackal, let me say, was the most important

adviser to the king of the forest, and after they had spoken about these

matters for quite a while, the conversation took a more personal turn.



Lion began to boast and talk big about his strength. Jackal had,

perhaps, given him cause for it, because by nature he was a flatterer


But now that Lion began to assume so many airs, said he, "See here,

Lion, I will show you an animal that is still more powerful than you

are."



They walked along, Jackal leading the way, and met first a little boy.



"Is this the strong man?" asked Lion.



"No," answered Jackal, "he must still become a man, O king."



After a while they found an old man walking with bowed head and

supporting his bent figure with a stick.



"Is this the wonderful strong man?" asked Lion.



"Not yet, O king," was Jackal's answer, "he has been a man."



Continuing their walk a short distance farther, they came across a young

hunter, in the prime of youth, and accompanied by some of his dogs.



"There you have him now, O king," said Jackal. "Pit your strength

against his, and if you win, then truly you are the strength of the

earth."



Then Jackal made tracks to one side toward a little rocky kopje from

which he would be able to see the meeting.



Growling, growling, Lion strode forward to meet the man, but when he

came close the dogs beset him. He, however, paid but little attention to

the dogs, pushed and separated them on all sides with a few sweeps of

his front paws. They howled aloud, beating a hasty retreat toward the

man.



Thereupon the man fired a charge of shot, hitting him behind the

shoulder, but even to this Lion paid but little attention. Thereupon the

hunter pulled out his steel knife, and gave him a few good jabs. Lion

retreated, followed by the flying bullets of the hunter.



"Well, are you strongest now?" was Jackal's first question when Lion

arrived at his side.



"No, Jackal," answered Lion, "let that fellow there keep the name and

welcome. Such as he I have never before seen. In the first place he had

about ten of his bodyguard storm me. I really did not bother myself much

about them, but when I attempted to turn him to chaff, he spat and blew

fire at me, mostly into my face, that burned just a little but not very

badly. And when I again endeavored to pull him to the ground he jerked

out from his body one of his ribs with which he gave me some very ugly

wounds, so bad that I had to make chips fly, and as a parting he sent

some warm bullets after me. No, Jackal, give him the name."



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