What Makes The Lightning

: Folk-tales Of The Khasis

In the early days of the world, when the animals fraternised with

mankind, they tried to emulate the manners and customs of men, and

they spoke their language.



Mankind held a great festival every thirteen moons, where the strongest

men and the handsomest youths danced "sword dances" and contested in

archery and other noble games, such as befitted their race and their

tribe as men of the Hills and the Fore
ts--the oldest and the noblest

of all the tribes.



The animals used to attend these festivals and enjoyed watching the

games and the dances. Some of the younger and more enterprising among

them even clamoured for a similar carnival for the animals, to which,

after a time, the elders agreed; so it was decided that the animals

should appoint a day to hold a great feast.



After a period of practising dances and learning games, U Pyrthat,

the thunder giant, was sent out with his big drum to summon all the

world to the festival. The drum of U Pyrthat was the biggest and the

loudest of all drums, and could be heard from the most remote corner

of the forest; consequently a very large multitude came together,

such as had never before been seen at any festival.



The animals were all very smartly arrayed, each one after his or her

own taste and fashion, and each one carrying some weapon of warfare

or a musical instrument, according to the part he intended to play

in the festival. There was much amusement when the squirrel came up,

beating on a little drum as he marched; in his wake came the little

bird Shakyllia, playing on a flute, followed by the porcupine marching

to the rhythm of a pair of small cymbals.



Every one was exceedingly merry--they joked and poked fun at one

another, in great glee: some of the animals laughed so much on that

feast day that they have never been able to laugh since. The mole was

there, and on looking up he saw the owl trying to dance, swaying as if

she were drunk, and tumbling against all sorts of obstacles, as she

could not see where she was going, at which he laughed so heartily

that his eyes became narrow slits and have remained so to this day.



When the merriment was at its height U Kui, the lynx, arrived on the

scene, displaying a very handsome silver sword which he had procured at

great expense to make a show at the festival. When he began to dance

and to brandish the silver sword, everybody applauded. He really

danced very gracefully, but so much approbation turned his head,

and he became very uplifted, and began to think himself better than

all his neighbours.



Just then U Pyrthat, the thunder giant, happened to look round, and he

saw the performance of the lynx and admired the beauty of the silver

sword, and he asked to have the handling of it for a short time,

as a favour, saying that he would like to dance a little, but had

brought no instrument except his big drum. This was not at all to

U Kui's liking, for he did not want any one but himself to handle

his fine weapon; but all the animals began to shout as if with one

voice, saying "Shame!" for showing such discourtesy to a guest, and

especially to the guest by whose kindly offices the assembly had been

summoned together; so U Kui was driven to yield up his silver sword.



As soon as U Pyrthat got possession of the sword he began to wield

it with such rapidity and force that it flashed like leaping flame,

till all eyes were dazzled almost to blindness, and at the same time he

started to beat on his big drum with such violence that the earth shook

and trembled and the animals fled in terror to hide in the jungle.



During the confusion U Pyrthat leaped to the sky, taking the lynx's

silver sword with him, and he is frequently seen brandishing it wildly

there and beating loudly on his drum. In many countries people call

these manifestations "thunder" and "lightning," but the Ancient Khasis

who were present at the festival knew them to be the stolen sword of

the lynx.



U Kui was very disconsolate, and has never grown reconciled to his

loss. It is said of him that he has never wandered far from home

since then, in order to live near a mound he is trying to raise,

which he hopes will one day reach the sky. He hopes to climb to the

top of it, to overtake the giant U Pyrthat, and to seize once more

his silver sword.



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