Thursday, October 18, 2012

Challenge 2 (Word Limit) - The Tale of my Three Ancestors


The Tale of my Three Ancestors
 (with apologies to JK Rowling’s “The Tale of the Three Brothers”)

There were once three brothers, who were traveling along a hilly Spanish vineyard at twilight.  In their time, a war erupted from their home country and the Freedom Land in the west, so, being learned in strategies of battle from stories past, they inscribed themselves in the war and traveled to a rural island close to the enemy’s land, only to be left behind by their country after its defeat.

A hooded figure approached the brothers and spoke to them.  The illusive figure identified himself as Death.  He felt angry for being cheated of the only three remaining members of a family meant to be wiped out in the unfortunate byproduct of the war.  But Death was cunning.  He feigned congratulations for the three brothers’ wit and promised a prize for each of them.

So the oldest brother, Baldomero—a bold, drug-abusing man—asked for a factory to produce his own line of cigars.  So Death gave him as he wished.

Then the second brother, Ramiro—a savvy and greedy human—decided that he wanted to humiliate Death still further, and asked for wisdom for him and his descendants to become doctors.  So Death gave him as he wished.

And finally Death asked the third and youngest brother, Nicolás, what he would like. The youngest brother, a humble man, did not trust Death. So he asked nothing of Death but to live a life uninterrupted by any of the dark deceiver’s insidious ploys.  So Death, most unwillingly, swore his first and only Promise of Life to a mere mortal.

After having spoken to all three brothers, Death stood aside and allowed them to continue on their way.  In due course the brothers separated, each for his own destination. The first brother traveled to Santurce, and, upon settling down, he opened his cigar factory and bathed in its riches.  But in time, the brother’s body and spirit rotted, becoming so distant from the real world that he disregarded his deteriorating health and shrugged off his family, including his son, Antonio, who opened a cigar factory in the enemy land

            His memories of the War isolated him further from his son’s open-mindedness, and thus he died alone in a hospital with severe pain from his substance abuse.

And so Death eagerly took the first brother for his own.

Meanwhile, the second brother journeyed to Ponce where he found a wife and fathered many children.  However, in likeness to the second brother’s greed, his wife divorced him for a richer man, and the children became lawyers and doctors of their own and abandoned him, continuing the miserly domino effect.

Finally the second brother, driven mad with loneliness and despair, killed himself to end the bountiful emptiness of wealth he once ignorantly craved in his youth.

And so Death eagerly took the second brother for his own.

But as Death watched the third brother from afar, as promised, he never understood how such a pathetically poor man could enjoy happiness and love in life for his family.  It was only when he had attained a great age that the youngest brother finally greeted Death, reflecting on his so-called accomplishments.  The frail man explained to him as he patiently had done for his own family, “life is not made of the sufferings and turmoil you may unfortunately receive, but what you made of those sufferings that define one’s life.”  And so Death, finally realizing the young man’s purpose, stretched out his bony hand in likeness to the hand of the wrinkled wise man, and they, as equals, departed from this life.
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This is the story of my great-great-grandfather, Nicolás Santaella.

 

A short story by:  Carlos Santaella

Word Count:  596, (not counting supplementary notes below)

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Notes:


1.      NICOLÁS: Spanish form of Latin Nicolaus, meaning "victor of the people."

2.      BALDOMERO*: Spanish name composed of the Germanic elements bald "bold, brave" and meri "famous," hence "bold and famous."

·        http://wtca.philrules.com/home-2/history - his son, Antonio, continued his legacy in Tampa, Florida

                                                              i.      ANTONIO: Italian and Spanish form of Latin Antonius, possibly meaning "invaluable.”  Looked him up, too, and his name fits!

3.       RAMIRO*: Spanish form of Latin Ramirus, meaning "wise and famous."

*(The only confirmed names are Nicolás and Antonio Santaella, the former from a story my father told me and the latter because of my research and that link.  The other two are just speculative fabrications of mine, symbolic representations of the fame and riches the two other brothers so desperately craved in the story.  Their professions and legacies are real, but their personalities are also fabrications of mine.  This story is in no way meant to disrespect them, but meant to teach a moral.)

6 comments:

  1. My apologies if the extra notes made the story feel more winded than it had to be, but, since I felt somewhat guilty for being "less creative," I wanted to do some research before I submitted the story. I hope you all enjoy, and that your critiques won't be too harsh on me if my "creative writing" was a bit too brash! =/

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  2. Carlos,

    I loved this story. Sounds a bit like the "Death in Samarra" tale. I have been working on a slightly different version of the story if you don't mind the plagiarism. Think of yourself as Shakespeare, so brilliant he must be imitated. Perhaps we can claim joint ownership.

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  3. Oh my goodness! I'm being "plaigiarized!" I never thought I would live to see the day. I am so honored *gloats proudly*. LOL, of course, I wouldn't mind it at all. In fact, as stated in the disclosure underneath the title, I borrowed the story basis from JK Rowling's "The Tale of Three Brothers", who, I can only assume, copied her story's plot from "The Tale of Three Theives" from Chaucer's "Canterbury Tales". As I had discussed with Jane, Creative Writing can borrow any ideas it wishes as long as it gives credit where credit is due. Either way, thanks so much for your wonderful comment! =D

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  4. Carlos - I recently saw an animated version of this story - though I can't recall if it was in harry potter (it might have been). I love the way you wove in elements of the island, city names and such. Have yo thought about lengthening it? Making each section longer, using dialogue?

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    1. Yessum. It was from Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (For the animated sequence your are referring to, it is Part 1, when Harry, Ron, and Hermione arrive at Xenophilius Lovegood's house). I'm not sure if I should lengthen it, but perhaps I could if the thought of a memoir ever surfaced in my head, or maybe even as a side project. I'm not sure, but thank you very much for the praise. Also, I believe Elf has written a parody of my story, which I am about to read for myself now!

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