Hello dear ones,
And welcome to today's short story.
A Hispanic Southwest Folk Tale.
A Boy and His Donkey Once there lived a very poor woman who lived alone with her only child.
One day the son,
Who was only ten,
Decided to seek work.
Mother,
He said,
Let me go out and look for work.
His mother would not permit him to go because he was too young,
But the boy insisted that he should go out and look for work to help support her.
He bothered her so much that one day she finally relented.
She prepared a pack sack with provisions for her brave young son,
Gave him her blessing,
And sent him on his way.
The boy then loaded the provisions on his donkey and set out to look for work.
He didn't know which direction to take,
So he wandered until he was far from home.
But the Virgin Mary,
Who was the boy's patron saint,
And the prayers of his mother guided him.
On the road he travelled,
He met a woman dressed in a blue robe.
Where are you going,
My son?
Asked the woman,
Who was,
In truth,
The Blessed Virgin.
I am looking for work to support my mother.
Oh,
You are a good son,
But you must be very careful,
Because there are many evil men on this road who may harm you,
She warned him.
They can't harm me,
The boy answered,
Because I have nothing that they can steal.
The Virgin smiled.
Since you are determined to continue your journey,
Take these three apples.
Whenever you meet someone who wants to travel with you,
Cut an apple in half,
But always cut one half smaller than the other.
Offer both halves to the person,
And if he takes the bigger half,
Then do not count that person as your friend.
He is a bad person and may harm you.
But the person who takes the smaller half will be a good friend,
Someone you can trust.
The boy took the three apples in his coat pocket and continued on his way.
That evening,
He met a man who asked him if they could travel together as companions,
And the boy agreed.
When they stopped to rest that evening,
The boy cut one of the apples in half,
Remembering to leave one half smaller than the other.
He offered them to the man,
And the man reached for the bigger half.
This is not a good companion,
The boy thought,
And he was right,
Because it was the intention of the man to steal the donkey once the boy was asleep.
That night,
Although he was very,
Very tired,
The boy didn't sleep.
When he was sure the man was asleep,
He got up very quietly,
Gathered his provisions,
And hurried to his donkey.
He loaded his donkey and fled.
When the thief got up to steal the donkey,
He found both the boy and the donkey gone.
The thief cursed his luck and wondered how the boy had known his intentions.
Later on the journey,
The boy met another man.
The man suggested to the boy that they could travel together since they were going in the same direction,
And the boy agreed.
That evening,
He cut the second apple in half,
Again cutting one half smaller than the other.
He offered them to the stranger,
And the man immediately took the bigger half,
So the boy knew this was another sly man to be aware of.
That night,
As soon as the man had fallen asleep,
The boy got up very quietly and carried his pack to where his donkey was hobbled.
He packed his provisions and was far away by the time the thief awakened to find himself alone with his evil intentions.
The very next day,
The boy met up with an old man.
Where are you going,
My son?
The old man asked.
I am going to the city to look for work,
The boy replied.
There are many thieves on this road,
They might harm you.
They can't harm me,
The boy answered,
Because the prayers of my mother and the Blessed Virgin Mary protect me.
Very good,
My son,
The old man nodded.
I am going in the same direction,
Why don't we travel together?
And the boy agreed,
And they continued together.
That evening,
When they had arrived at a campsite,
The boy cut his last apple in half,
Again leaving one half smaller than the other.
He offered them to the old man,
And the old man took the smaller piece.
And so the boy knew that he had met a good companion with whom he could travel.
That night he slept soundly,
Confident that he had met a good friend.
When he awoke,
The sun was already high in the sky.
He rubbed his eyes and looked around,
But the old man was gone.
The boy leaped out of his bedroll and ran in search of his donkey,
But when he went down to the pasture,
He found them both.
The old man had simply moved the donkey to where there was better pasture.
From that day on,
They travelled together and became very good friends,
And eventually the boy found work and sent money back home to his mother.
