I asked the 10 grade class
I’d shared the story of Noah’s rainbow with to share a story with me, and with different
students sharing a sentence at a time with a lot of fill-in by Aung, this is
their story of the rainbow:
Myanmar Story of the Rainbow
There was once a princess
whose mother died in childbirth so she was considered unlucky, and the king
built a palace for her to live outside the Royal Palace. One day a prince was visiting her village and
fell in love with her. His father did
not want him to be with the princess and forbade the boatmen to ferry him
across the river to see her. So the
prince traveled across in the mouth of a large mythical crocodile. However the crocodile had an old female
crocodile enemy, who knew that if something happened to his son because of the
crocodile, the king would destroy him.
She disguised herself as a woman, becoming a maid to the princess, and
told her to ask the prince to prove his love to her by letting her sleep on his
right side—which is considered to bring bad luck to a man. She asked him, and apparently he did. And the
next time he crossed in the crocodile’s mouth the crocodile forgot he was there
and swam underwater so long that the prince died. The princess was heartbroken, and died. The
smoke from the funeral pyres of prince and princess on the opposite sides of
the river rose into the air and formed a rainbow over the river; thus they
united in death.
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