The Little Mermaid
Hans Christian Anderson
Once upon a time . .
. in a splendid palace on the bed of the bluest
ocean, lived the Sea King, a wise triton.
He lived in a magnificent palace, built of gaily coloured coral and seashells,together
with his five daughters, very beautiful mermaids. Sirenetta, the youngest
and loveliest of them all, also had a beautiful voice, and when she sang,
the fishes flocked from all over the sea to listen to her. The shells gaped
wide, showing their pearls and even the jellyfish stopped to listen. The
young mermaid often sang, and each time, she would gaze upwards, seeking
the faint sunlight that scarcely managed to filter down into the depths.
"Oh, how I'd love to go up there and at last see the sky, which everyone
says is so pretty, and hear the voices of humans and smell the scent of
the flowers!" "You're still too young!" said her mother. "In a year
or two, when you're fifteen. Only then will the King let you go up there,
like your sisters!"
Sirenetta spent her time wishing for the
world of humans, she listened to her sisters' stories, and every time they
returned from the surface, she would ask them questions, to satisfy her
curiosity. And as she waited for the day when she too would
be allowed to reach the surface of the sea and meet the unknown world,
Sirenetta spent her time in her wonderful sea garden. The sea horses kept
her company, and sometimes a dolphin would come and play. Only the unfriendly
starfish never replied when she called. At last, her long desired birthday
came. The night before, Sirenetta could not sleep a wink.
In the morning,
her father called her and, stroking her long hair, slipped a lovely
carved flower into her locks . . . "There ! Now
you can go to the surface. You'll breathe air and see the sky. But
remember! It's not our world! We can only watch it and admire! We're children
of the sea and have no soul, as men do. Be careful and keep away from them;
they can only bring bad luck!" In a second, Sirenetta had kissed her father
and was darting smoothly towards the surface of the sea. She swam so fast
with flicks of her slender tail, that even the fish could not keep up with
her.
Suddenly she popped out of the
water. How wonderful! For the first time, she saw the great blue sky, in
which as dusk began to fall, the first stars were peeping out and twinkling.
The sun, already over the horizon, trailed a golden reflection that gently
faded on the heaving waves. High overhead, a flock of gulls spotted the
little mermaid and greeted her arrival with shrieks of pleasure.
"It's so lovely!" she exclaimed happily.
But another nice surprise
was in store for her: a ship was slowly sailing towards the rock on which
Sirenetta was sitting. The sailors dropped anchor and the ship swayed gently
in the calm sea. Sirenetta watched the men go about their work aboard,
lighting the lanterns for the night. She could clearly hear their voices.
"I'd love to speak to them!" she said to herself. But then she gazed sadly
at her long flexible tail, her equivalent of legs, and said to herself:
"I can never be like them!" Aboard ship, a strange excitement seemed to
seize the crew, and a little later, the sky became a spray of many coloured
lights and the crackle of fireworks filled the sky.
"Long live the captain! Hurray for his 20th birthday. Hurray! Hurray .
. . many happy returns!" Astonished at all this, the little mermaid caught
sight of the young man in whose honor the display was being held. Tall
and dignified, he was smiling happily, and Sirenetta could not take her
eyes from him. She followed his every movement, fascinated by all that
was happening. The party went on, but the sea grew more agitated. Sirenetta
anxiously realized that the men were now in danger: an icy wind was sweeping
the waves, the ink black sky was torn by flashes of lightning, then a terrible
storm broke suddenly over the helpless ship. In vain Sirenetta screamed:
"Look out!
Beware of the sea . . ."
But the howling wind carried
her words away, and the rising waves swept over the ship. Amidst the sailors'
shouts, masts and sails toppled onto the deck, and with a sinister splintering
sound, the ship sank. By the light of one of the lamps. Sirenetta had seen
the young captain fall into the water, and she swam to his rescue. But
she could not find him in the high waves and, tired out, was about to give
up, when suddenly there he was on the crest of a nearby wave. In
an instant, he was swept straight into the mermaid's arms.
The young man was unconscious and the mermaid
held his head above water in the stormy sea, in an effort to save his life.
She clung to him for hours trying to fight the tiredness that was
overtaking her. Then, as suddenly as it had sprung up, the storm died away.
In a grey dawn over a still angry sea, Sirenetta realized thankfully that
land lay ahead. Aided by the motion of the waves, she pushed the captain's
body onto the shore, beyond the water's edge. Unable herself to walk, the
mermaid sat wringing her hands, her tail lapped by the rippling water,
trying to warm the young captain with her own body.
Then the sound of approaching voices startled
Sirenetta and she slipped back into deeper water. "Come quickly!
Quickly!" came a woman's voice in alarm. "There's a man here! Look, I think
he's unconscious!" The captain was now in good hands.
"Let's take him up to the castle!"
"No, no! Better get help . . ." And the first thing the young man saw when
he opened his eyes again was the beautiful face of the youngest of a group
of three ladies. "Thank you! Thank you . . . for saving my life .
. . he murmured to the lovely unknown lady.
From the sea Sirenetta watched the
man she had snatched from the waves turn towards the castle, without knowing
that a mermaid had saved his life. Slowly swimming out to sea, Sirenetta
felt that there on the beach she had left behind something he could never
bring herself to forget. How wonderful those tremendous hours in the storm
had been, as she had battled with the elements. And as she swam down towards
her father's palace, her sisters came to meet her, anxious to know what
had kept her so long on the surface. Sirenetta started to tell her story,
but suddenly a lump came to her throat and, bursting into tears, she fled
to her room. She stayed there for days, refusing to see anyone or to touch
food. She knew that her love for the young captain was without hope, for
she was a mermaid and could never marry a human. Only the Witch of the
deeps could help her. But what price would she have to pay?
Sirenetta decided to ask the Witch.
.
". . . so you want to get rid
of your fishy tail, do you? I expect you'd like to have a pair of woman's
legs, isn't that so?" said the nasty Witch scornfully, from her cave guarded
by a giant squid. "Be warned!" she went on. "You will suffer horribly,
as though a sword were cutting you apart. And every time you place your
feet on the earth, you will feel dreadful pain!"
"It doesn't matter!" whispered
Sirenetta, with tears in her eyes. "As long as I can go back to him!"
"And that's not all!" exclaimed the
Witch. "In exchange for my spell, you must give me your lovely voice. You'll
never be able to utter a word again! And don't forget! If the man you love
marries someone else, you will not be able to turn into a mermaid again.
You will just dissolve in water like the foam on the wave!"
"All right!" said Sirenetta,
eagerly taking the little jar holding the magic potion. The Witch had told
Sirenetta that the young captain was actually a prince, and the mermaid
left the water at a spot not far from the castle. She pulled herself onto
the beach, then drank the magic potion.
An agonizing pain made her faint, and when
she came to her senses, she could mistily see the face she loved, smiling
down at her. The witch's magic had worked the spell, for the prince had
felt a strange desire to go down to the beach, just as Sirenetta was arriving.
There he had stumbled on her, and recalling how he too had once been washed
up on the shore, gently laid his cloak over the still body, cast up by
the waves. "Don't be frightened! he said quickly. "You're quite safe! Where
have you come from?" But Sirenetta was now dumb and could not reply, so
the young man softly stroke her wet cheek. "I'll take you to the castle
and look after you," he said.
In the days that followed,
the mermaid started a new life. She wore splendid dresses and often went
out on horseback with the prince. One evening, she was invited to a great
ball at Court. However, as the Witch had foretold, every movement and each
step she took was torture. Sirenetta bravely put up with her suffering,
glad to be allowed to stay near her beloved prince. And though she could
not speak to him, he was fond of her and showered kindness on her, to her
great joy. However, the young man's heart really belonged to the
unknown lady he had seen as he lay on the shore, though he had never met
her since, for she had returned at once to her own land. Even when he was
in the company of Sirenetta, fond of her as he was, the unknown lady was
always in his thoughts. And the little mermaid, guessing instinctively
that she was not his true love, suffered even more. She often crept out
of the castle at night, to weep by the seashore. Once she thought she could
spy her sisters rise from the water and wave at her, but this made her
feel sadder than ever. Fate, however, had another surprise in store. From
the Castle ramparts one day, a huge ship was sighted sailing into the harbour.
Together with Sirenetta, the prince went down to meet it. And who stepped
from the vessel, but the unknown lady who had been for long in the prince's
heart. When he saw her, he rushed to greet her. Sirenetta felt herself
turn to stone and a painful feeling pierced her heart: she was about to
lose the prince for ever.
The unknown lady
too had never forgotten the young man she had found on the beach and soon
after, he asked her to marry him. Since she too was in love, she happily
said "yes". A few days after the wedding, the happy couple were invited
for a voyage on the huge ship, which was still in the harbour. Sirenetta
too went on board, and the ship set sail. Night fell, and sick at heart
over the loss of the prince, Sirenetta went on deck. She remembered the
Witch's prophecy, and was now ready to give up her life and dissolve in
the sea. Suddenly she heard a cry from the water and dimly saw her sisters
in the darkness. ". . . Sirenetta! Sirenetta! It's us . . . your sisters!
We've heard all about what happened! Look! Do you see this knife?
It's magic! The Witch gave it to us in exchange
for our hair. Take it! Kill the prince before dawn, and you will become
a mermaid again and forget all your troubles!"
As though in a trance, Sirenetta
clasped the knife and entered the cabin where the prince and his bride
lay asleep. But as she gazed at the young man's sleeping face, she simply
blew him a furtive kiss, before running back on deck. When dawn broke,
she threw the knife into the sea. Then she shot a parting glance at the
world she was leaving behind, and dived into the waves, ready to turn into
the foam of the sea from whence she had come, and vanish.
As the sun rose over the horizon,
it cast a long golden ray of light across the sea, and in the chilly water,
Sirenetta turned towards it for the last time. Suddenly, as though by magic,
a mysterious force drew her out of the water, and she felt herself lifted
high into the sky. The clouds were tinged with pink, the sea rippled in
the early morning breeze, and the little mermaid heard a whisper through
the tinkling of bells:
"Sirenetta, Sirenetta! Come with us
..."
"Who are you?" asked the mermaid,
surprised to find she had recovered the use of her voice. "Where am I?"
"You're with us in the sky.
We're the fairies of the air! We have no soul as men do, but our task is
to help them. We take amongst us only those who have shown kindness to
men!"
Greatly touched, Sirenetta looked
down over the sea towards the prince's ship, and felt tears spring to her
eyes. The fairies of the air whispered to her:
"Look! The earth flowers are waiting for
our tears to turn into the morning dew! Come along with us ..."
The End