The
Selkie Bride.
Once upon a time
long. Long ago.
A fisherman spent all day trying to catch a few fish
but those he caught were only small and wouldn’t feed the cat never mind his
empty belly. As the sky began to darken
he rowed his little currach back to shore and decided to take his meagre catch
back to his lonely cottage. As he walked
towards the cottage he heard the sound of singing, it was more beautiful than
anything he had ever heard before and he followed the sound.
Hidden behind a ridge of rocks he saw what very few
mortals have ever seen, there near the water a group of Selkie people were
laughing, playing and singing. The fisherman couldn’t believe his eyes; the
Selkie had cast of their skins and had taken on human form so they could play
upon the shore. Suddenly, one of the
Selkie saw him and gave a warning cry, they all ran to the sea and quickly
dived in. Slipping beneath the crashing waves they disappeared.
“Holy mother of god, I must be coming down with
something for now I’m seeing things” said the fisherman,
He turned back towards the cottage but once again
stopped for something was nagging the back of his mind. He turned back to the
shore and there he spotted something black and shiny lying on a large
rock. He walked over for a closer look,
now he saw it for what it was a seal skin.
"No
one will ever believe I've seen the Selkies unless I show them this," he
said, and so he leaned over and picked up the skin and slung it over his
shoulder.
As he walked back to his cottage he began to
whistle, for he realised that what he had over his shoulder would bring him a
small fortune. Suddenly he heard
something coming up behind him and fearing a thief was about to rob him of his
prize he spun around ready to fight. It was no thief; it was the most beautiful
young woman he had ever seen. She was crying so hard that he felt his heart
melt.
"Beautiful
lady," he said, "why do you weep?"
She
looked into his eyes.
"Kind
sir," she said, choking back tears, "you have my sealskin. Kindly
give it back, for I belong to the Selkies, and I cannot live under the sea
without my skin."
He
stared at her and immediately knew he had fallen in love with her. He also knew
that his chances of meeting another woman as beautiful as this one were highly
unlikely. In fact his chances of meeting any woman were as unlikely as him
winning the lotto.
He
thought to himself, “I haven’t a notion of giving it back, and I haven’t a
notion of letting her go either, I’m keeping hold of this one”.
Clutching
the sealskin to his chest he said to her, "Be my wife, for I have fallen
madly in love with you, and without your sealskin, you'll have to live on land.
I promise I'll make you happy."
"Please
sir," she cried, "my folk will be so worried. I must go home. Never
could I be happy on land."
He
smiled as sweetly as he could, bowed his head and bent down on one knee.
"Now me dear, my cottage is a very cosy place. I'll keep you warm by the
fire, and I'll give you all the fresh fish you could ever wish to eat. I
promise you will live a happy life on land as my bride." He could lie
better than an expensive rug.
The
young woman felt helpless without her skin. "All right, I’ll go to your
home with you until you will return my skin, “she said,
For
many weeks the fisherman kept the sealskin with him for he feared his
bride-to-be would steal it and slip away. However, after a while, she began to
settle in to life on land, and when the fisherman saw she was happy, he stuffed
the skin inside a crevice in the chimney.
"She’ll
never find it up there," he said to himself.
Another
month went by, and they married, and time passed very nicely indeed. They led a
happy life; the fisherman was kind and generous. He truly loved his wife, and
he always worked hard to make her happy. After a while the Selkie woman grew to
love her fisherman, and sometimes she would sing to him. Those nights he was
the happiest man in the world. As the years passed, the couple had seven
children, and the Selkie woman loved those boys and girls with all her heart. Most
of the time the family was very happy, though every once in a while the
children would find their mother on the beach, gazing wistfully out to sea.
They would circle her and ask,
"Mother,
why do you look so sad?”
She
would shake her head and kiss their foreheads. "Oh Never mind me, I’m only
day dreaming" she told them.
One
day the fisherman and the three eldest children went out in their boat to catch
fish. The next three walked to the village to buy some bread and milk and the
mother and her youngest son stayed home alone. The mother looked out the window
and watched the waves crashing onshore. Suddenly, far off in the distance she
noticed, a band of seals playing and barking amongst the rocks. She sighed
deeply, and her eyes filled with tears.
Her
youngest son ran to her side. "Mother, what's wrong?" he asked.
"Whenever you look out to sea, you grow so sad."
Without thinking she turned and said, "I'm sad because I was born in the
sea. It's the home to which I never can return because your father hid my
sealskin."
Now
the boy, like all children in Ireland, had heard tales of the Selkie folk, so
right away he knew what his mother must be, and he ran to the fireplace,
reached up and pulled the sealskin from its hiding place. He held it out to his
mother.
"How
did you find it?" she asked, astonished at the sight of her skin.
"One
day I was here alone with father," said the boy, "and he took this
from its hiding place and stared at it. I knew it was special, and now I
understand what it is."
The
woman embraced the sealskin, and then she reached for her child and embraced
him. "My darling," she whispered, "I will always love you,"
and then, clasping sealskin to her heart, she ran outside and down to the sea. She slipped into her skin and dived into the
bracing water.
Soon
after that moment, as they were heading home the fisherman and his children
rowed past a group of seals. As they passed, the fisherman noticed a sleek
young seal gazing at the boat, a strange expression on her face. As they slowly
disappeared out of sight, he heard that seal cry, a plaintive sound, and then
she disappeared underwater.
When
the fisherman arrived home, he learned what had happened, and he felt his heart
breaking in two. But he understood his son was a loving boy. He was braver and
more generous than the fisherman had ever been. Forever afterwards the
fisherman and the children missed the Selkie Woman, but knowing she was happy
in the world where she belonged gave them a measure of joy. Many an evening the
fisherman could be seen standing on the seashore looking out to sea as if
waiting for his lost love to come home. May be he is still there.
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