narrated by eutiquiano garcia of mexico. pampanga. he says that this is an old pampangan tale.
before the spanish occupation there were in the philippines many petty kingdoms headed by native princes known as datus. luzon, the scene of countless ravages and hard fightings of warlike tribes, was the home of datu nebucheba. his kingdom—at first only a few square miles—was greatly extended by the labor of his young brave warrior, tomarind. tomarind had a very beautiful wife, with whom datu nebucheba fell in love; but the ruler kept his vile desire secret in his heart for many years. many times he thought of getting rid of his warrior tomarind, and thus getting possession of his beautiful wife.
one day tomarind was sent on a dangerous errand. he was ordered to get an enchanted marble ball from one of the caves in a certain mountain. two monsters of terrible aspect, whose joy was the burning of villages, and whose delight was the killing of human beings, guarded the entrance of that cave. many persons had entered the door of that death-chamber, but nobody had come from it alive. suspicious of the coming danger, tomarind did not go directly to the cave. he sought [364]the famous witch of tipuca, and told her about his situation. immediately the witch performed a sort of diabolical ceremony, gave tomarind a magic cane, and sent him away. when he reached the cave, those that guarded the cave received tomarind very kindly, and they delivered the enchanted marble ball to him.
“to-morrow,” said nebucheba to himself, “the wife of tomarind will be mine.” alas for him! very early the next morning tomarind presented the marble ball to datu nebucheba. “how quickly he executed my orders!” exclaimed nebucheba. “what shall i do to destroy this brave man? the next time he will not escape the danger. i will ask him to take a letter to my parents, who are living under ground, in the realm of the spirits,” he said to himself.
the datu caused a well to be dug, and big stones to be piled near the mouth of it. when everything was ready, he summoned the brave warrior. he gave him the letter, and told him to start the next morning. tomarind went again to the witch of tipuca. “this is a very great task,” said the witch; “but never mind! you will get even with datu nebucheba.” that night the witch, with the help of unseen spirits, made a subterranean passage connecting the bottom of the datu’s well with that of tomarind’s. “nebucheba,” the witch said to tomarind, “will ask you to go down into his well; and as soon as you are at the bottom, he will order that the pile of stones be thrown on you. lose no time, but go in to the subterranean passage that i have prepared for you.” when morning came, tomarind went to execute the orders of the datu.
now, nebucheba firmly believed that tomarind was dead. there was great rejoicing in the datu’s house. in the evening, while the revelry was going on, tomarind appeared with the pretended answer from nebucheba’s parents. the letter read, “we wish you to come and see us here. we have a very beautiful girl for you.” nebucheba was greatly surprised. he made up his mind to go down into the well the next day. he gathered all his subjects together, and said to them, “i am going to see my parents. if the place there is better than the place here, i shall not come back. tomarind will be my successor.”
in the morning nebucheba’s subjects took him to the well and lowered him slowly into it. when he reached the bottom, tomarind threw big stones down on him, and nebucheba was [365]crushed to death. the people never saw him again. tomarind became datu, and he ruled his subjects with justice and equity for many years.
