35. THE DEER, THE CROW, THE RAT AND MANTHARAKA, THE TURTLE

 

 

There were once four friends, a deer named Citraanga (having a spotted body), a crow named Laghupatanaka (flying fast), a turtle named Mantharaka (moving slow), and a mouse named Hiranyaka (golden colored). One day a hunter captured the turtle, tied him to his bow with strands of grass, then set off toward home carrying his evening meal over his shoulder.

 

Learning of their companion’s capture, the three remaining friends quickly devised a scheme to set him free. The deer ran ahead of the hunter and laid himself in the path, pretending to be dead. The crow made the feigned death appear even more real by pecking lightly at the deer’s head. The mouse hid himself beside the pathway and readied himself to gnaw away his captured friend’s bonds.

 

The scheme worked as planned. The hunter, bearing the captured turtle, saw the deer, apparently dead by the side of the pathway. Setting down his burden to free his hands, he advanced toward his unexpected find. As the hunter neared his prey, not only did the crow fly away, but the deer itself suddenly jumped up and bounded into the forest. Cursing his bad luck, the hunter retraced his steps to reclaim the captive turtle, but he found only the gnawed-off bonds. Mantharaka had disappeared into a nearby swamp.

 

And thus were the four forest friends reunited.

 

A friend in need is a friend indeed.

2 Responses to 35. THE DEER, THE CROW, THE RAT AND MANTHARAKA, THE TURTLE

  1. bhaskar says:

    Thanks sir for giving a nice work…. Actually i knew the stories but hearing or reading them years or decades ago forgot a few characters…. names

    searched through google and other search engines by the only remembered lagupatanakudu(Crow) but failed to get it…

    at last got your sight and recollected all the names of the characters as well the beauty is you defined why that name or meaning of that name…

    thanks for your kind efforts and making the indian tradition and think tank live more long…

    thanks from the deep of my heart,
    Bhaskar.K

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