Wednesday, September 26, 2012

SPRING SILKWORMS by MAO TUN


INTRODUCTION
          The story tells of a family who was prominent but fate becomes selfish to them. Their disposition decline in a matter of moment and hold on to silkworm marketing which they wished it could bring them back the sufficiency which they used to have. However, their aspirations failed but sheer determination shows how humans should strive in order to survive.
SUMMARY
          Tung-pao and Chen family both flourished and were the richest in town. But gradually both families had declined. Tung-pao no longer had any rice land left and was more than three hundred dollars in debt. As for the Chen family, it was long ago ‘finished.’ It was said that the reason for their rapid decline was that the ghosts of the Taiping rebels had sued in the courts of the nether world and had been warranted by King Yama to collect.
        The last straw for Tung-pao was that cocoons which will be hatched from foreign eggs and it should actually sell for ten dollars more a picul. The colonialists are already stepping on the land and he is afraid that everything he own would eventually be foreign; the cocoons and the mulberry leaves. He noticed buds opening like fingers and assured himself that it would be a fine crop and would not result as last year.
        As the hatching days approached, the room for the silkworms had been made ready some days before. Tung-pao smeared a head of garlic with mud and put it in a corner of the room since it was believed that the more leaves there were on the garlic on the day the silkworm hatched, the better it would be in the harvest.
        The day of harvesting of the black ladies finally came and they prepared solemn ceremonies and celebration for it. It was as solemn an occasion for it was to inaugurate a month of relentless struggle against bad weather and ill luck during which there would be no rest day or night. Tung-pao’s silkworms weighed three hundred pounds after the ‘great sleep.’
        The silkworms had at last mounted the trees and fires were placed under the ‘mountains’ in order to force the silkworms up. Three days later the fires were withdrawn. The entire ‘mountain’ was covered with a snowy mass of cocoons. Tung-pao family expected a hundred and twenty or even hundred and thirty percent crop. The actual harvesting of the cocoons followed he next day.
       As they sold the silkworms , none of the factories were opened for the season, although Wusih factory accepted the offer, only a small amount was gathered.
        It ended for the Tung-pao family as having a state which is deeper into debt for their spring silkworms.
CULTURAL STRAINS
        The following are the practices that can be found in the short story: to kill a Taiping sentinel to make an escape….. ’it was true that his grandfather killed a Taiping sentinel to escape from the rebels’; celebration of the Tomb festival …..’the Tomb Festival over’; the culturing of silkworms and its cocoons are to be sold out as an earning to be used in their living….’they were mobilized in preparation for the silkworms’; to put garlic on the silkworms to be hatched to have a better harvest…..’it was believed that silkworms would give better harvest on the day it hatches when fed with garlic; to dedicate the silkworm with a paper flower and a pair of goose feathers…….’Fourth Sister stuck in her hair a paper flower and a pair of goose feather for the silkworms’; they are afraid to be contaminated with somebody’s misfortune and withdraw to this person to be successful in their tasks….’they would not even pass by the house of the contaminated woman’; when they discovered that the growth of the cocoons were successful they believe that the Goddess of Silkworms blessed them……’The Goddess of Silkworms had been good to them.’
CONCLUSION
        The story shows that the situation involved which is silkworm culturing is part of China’s life routines in building a culture which forms their living.                                 

Rebecca Rodriguez
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