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The Fisherman Who Rose Too High

A fisherman, enfeebled with age, could no longer go out to sea so he began fishing in the river. Every morning he would go down to the river and sit there fishing the whole day long. In the evening he would sell whatever he had caught, buy food for himself and go home. It was a hard life for an old man. One hot afternoon while he was trying to keep awake and bemoaning his fate, a large bird with silvery feathers alighted on a rock near him.
It was Kaha, the heavenly bird.
"Have you no one to care for you, grandpa?" asked the bird.
"Not a soul."
"You should not be doing such work at your age," said the bird. "From now on I'll bring you a big fish every evening. Sell it and live in comfort."
True to her word, the bird began to drop a large fish at his doorstep every evening. All that the fisherman had to do was take it to the market and sell it. As big fish were in great demand, he was soon rolling in money.
He bought a cottage near the sea, with a garden around it and engaged a servant to cook for him. His wife had died some years earlier. Now he decided to marry again and began to look for a suitable woman.
One day he heard the royal crier make an announcement.
"Our king has news of a great bird called Kaha," said the crier. "Whoever can give information about this bird and help catch it, will be rewarded with half
the gold in the royal treasury and half the kingdom!"
The fisherman was sorely tempted by the reward. Half the kingdom would make him a prince!
"Why does the king want the bird?" he asked.
"He has lost his sight," explained the crier. "A wise man has advised him to bathe his eyes in the blood of a Kaha bird. Do you know where it can be found?"
"No...I mean...no, no...."
Torn between greed and his sense of gratitude to the bird, the fisherman could not give a coherent reply. The crier, sensing that he knew something about the bird, informed the king. The king had him brought to the palace.
"If you have information about the bird, tell me," urged the king. "I will reward you handsomely and if you help catch it, I will personally crown you king of half my domain."
"I will get the bird for you," cried the fisherman, suddenly making up his mind. "But Kaha is strong. I'll need help."
The king sent a dozen men with him.
That evening when the bird came with the fish, the fisherman called out to her to wait.
"You drop the fish and go and I never get a chance to thank you for all that you've done for me," he said. "Today I've laid out a feast for you inside. Please alight and come in."
The Kaha was reluctant to accept the invitation but the fisherman pleaded so earnestly that she finally gave in, and alighted.
The moment she was on the ground, the fisherman grabbed one of her legs and shouted to the soldiers hiding in his house to come out. They rushed to his aid but their combined effort could not keep the Kaha down. She rose into the air with the fisherman still clinging onto her leg.
By the time he realised he was being carried away, the fisherman was too high in the air to let go. He hung on grimly, and neither he nor the Kaha were ever seen again

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