When the Earth was just an infant, there was only one couple.
“Why do you always act like this?!” yelled the man.
“Why do you always ACT LIKE THIS?!” responded the woman.
“You are always so overly sensitive and self-centered. You never consider my feelings over yours.”
“You are always so stubborn and indolent. I cannot do this anymore. Good-bye.”
Then, the woman stormed out of the couple's home. She looked at the sky. It was just after dawn. The new Sun was hardly above the horizon. Angered, the woman headed towards the East, where the land of the Sun was.
“I cannot believe him. He is so arrogant,” she thought to herself.
Three hours passed.
Still heated by the argument from this morning, the woman continued on her journey to the East. Not once did she look back.
However, the man was solemnly sitting in his home. He had been grieving over their fight. The man felt so alone without his wife.
“Why am I an idiot? I should not have let her leave. What if she never comes back? What if she is in danger, but no one is there to save her? I cannot be without her. I must find her and bring her home.”
The man got up and raced towards the entrance of his home. He loved her. He did not want to be without her because of a silly argument. He was determined to bring her back to him.
Then, he heard a mysterious, deep voice say, “Do you love her? Do you want her back?”
The man looked around. He did not see anyone. Nonetheless, he replied, “Yes! Yes, I love her dearly. I do not want to be without her.”
The voice said, “Very well. I will help you.”
At that point, the sun shined brighter than ever. The man realized that he was speaking to Une'`länûñ'hï, the Sun. He was very grateful for the kind act and continued towards the East where his wife had gone.
Meanwhile, the woman continued to walk. She was still upset. Une'`länûñ'hï saw this. He devised a plan for the couple to be reunited so he shined his light on a large patch of delicious huckleberries in front of the woman. However, the woman did not pay attention to them. Then, Une'`länûñ'hï shined his light on the ripest blackberries in front of the woman, but she still did not pay attention to them either. Une'`länûñ'hï continued to shine his bright rays on more berries in front of the woman in order to tempt her. Yet, the unswerving woman still ignored all of them and continued to stride with anger for her husband in each step. Finally, Une'`länûñ'hï shined his light on a patch of delectable strawberries. The woman stopped. This was the first time she had ever seen such a delicious-looking fruit.
“I have never seen an exotic fruit like this!”
Her stomach growled. She realized how hungry she was. The berries were plump and juicy. The sight was mouth-watering. They were screaming for her to eat one.
“I suppose I could take a small break now. I must try this wonderful fruit.”
She swooped down and grabbed a few strawberries. She ate them and indulged in their juicy goodness. While the woman went to grab more, she accidentally looked towards the West. This act caused her to remember the man. Suddenly, a wave of grief fell over her. She missed him dearly and decided she could not live without him. So, she gathered more strawberries and started back towards West. Somewhere along the path, the man and woman found each other.
“I am so sorry for being stubborn and arrogant,” said the man.
“I’m sorry for considering only my feelings. I love you very much,” said the woman.
Then she showed him the new fruit she had found. The man’s eyes opened wide because he had never seen such a fruit. He tried one hungrily.
“These are delicious! Let us go home so that we may enjoy these together.”
The couple lived happily ever after.
Author’s Note - The original storyline is The
Origins of Strawberries from the Cherokee
Myths unit. I remember reading this story beginning of the semester for the
proofreading assignment. I really liked the story and it is partially why I
decided to read this unit for this week. So, I decided to write my own version
of the story. In the original, the story is strictly third person narrative. I
added dialogue to give the characters more personality and life. I also wanted to add
a different dynamic to the original plot. The dialogue is a bit modern so it
may not fit with the storyline, but I felt that it is the easiest for readers
to understand. Other than that, I kept the story pretty much the same. I felt
that it is already an interesting story so I did not want to change it too
much. I also chose this story because I love strawberries! I thought it was
sweet that the "origin" of strawberries came from a love story since they
kind of look like hearts! Hence, that is why the picture I chose is of
heart-shaped strawberries. Not to mention, strawberries are sweet, yet tart. Relationships happen to be like that as well.
Book: Myths of the Cherokee
Author: James Mooney
Year Published: 1900
Web Source: Project Gutenberg

