The White Duck
A prince goes on a long journey. His young wife stays at home until a woman invites her into the garden. The woman is a witch: she turns the princess into a white duck and takes her place. The princess raises three little ones by the stream, but the witch is still nearby. This Russian tale tells how a mother tries to protect her children.
Content warning: This tale contains a stillborn child, the murder of children and a violent execution.
The Seasons, Op. 37a — June: Barcarolle
Peter Bradley-Fulgoni (piano)
A powerful, mighty Prince married a thrice-lovely Princess. He had not yet had time to gaze at her, not yet had time to speak to her, and mighty Prince married a thrice-lovely Princess, and he had not yet had time to look upon her, he had not yet had time to speak to her, he had not yet had time to listen to her, when he had to leave on a long journey. He leftwas obliged to depart from her on a far journey, and leave his young wife in the hands of strangers. The Princess wept many tears, and the Prince offered many comforting words. Hemuch, and the consolations of the Prince were also many, and he advised her not to leave her lofty terem, her private rooms,terem, not to have anything to do with bad people, not to listen to evil tongues, and not to keep company with unfamiliarconsort with strange women. All this the Princess promised to do. The Prince departed, and she shut herself up in her own room.
There she sat, and never went out.
Whether a long time or a short time had passed does not matterit was after a long time or after a short time matters not, but one day she was sitting by her little window, bathed in tears, when a woman passed by the window. She seemed simple and kindly. She leaned her elbows on her crutch, rested her chin on her hands and spoke to the Princess in a coaxing,In appearance she was simple and kindly, and she leaned her elbows on her crutch, rested her chin on her hands, and said to the Princess in a wheedling, caressing voice: “DarlingHow’s this, darling little Princess, why are you always fretting? Please come out of your terem and take a look at God’s beautiful world. Or come down into your little garden among the sweet green plants and chase away your sorrowthou art for ever fretting? Prythee come now out of thy terem and have a peep at God’s fair world, or come down into thy little garden among the sweet green things and drive away thy woe!” For a long time the Princess refused. She did not even want to listen to the woman’s words. But at last, she did not even care to listen to the woman’s words, but, at last, she thought, “There can be no harm in going into the garden. Crossing, crossing the brook is another matter.” But she did not know that this woman was a witch, and had come to ruin her because she envied the Princess’s happinessher her bliss. So the Princess went with her into the garden, and listened to her cunning, coaxingwheedling words. And in the garden, from beneath the mountain, trickled a stream of crystal-cleargarden from beneath the mountain trickled a stream of crystalline water. “What do youdost thou say now,” said the woman, “the day is very hot and the sun is burning with all its might. But, the sun is burning with all its might, but this darling little stream is so cold, so refreshing. Listen to it babble! Why shouldn’t we bathe, and hark how it babbles—why should we not have a bath here?” “Ah, no, no! I won’t,” said the Princess; but she thought to herself, “But why not? There can be no harm in having a bath!” So she slipped off her little sleeveless dresssarafan, and bounded into the water. As soon as she had bathed,, and no sooner had she bathed than the witch struck her on the shoulder and said, “Swim about now as a white duck!” But the witch immediately dressed herself in the Princess’s robes, adorned herself and put on makeuptired and painted herself, and sat in place of the Princess in the terem to await the Prince. And as soon as the little dog began to bark and the little bell began to tinkle, she rushed out to meet him. She threw her arms around his neck, kissed him and caressedfell a-tinkling, she rushed out to meet him, threw herself upon his neck, and kissed and fondled him. The Prince was so overjoyed that he was the first to stretch out his arms towards her. Heher, and never noticed that it was not his wife, but an evil witch who stood before him.
Meanwhile the poor duck, dwelling in the bright stream, laid eggs and hatched her young. Two were lovely, but the third was stillborn. Herits young; two were fair, but the third was still-born, and herExplanation: Stillborn means born dead. Bain describes this child that way, although he later listens and speaks. This unexplained contradiction in the retained edition is preserved; the story does not describe him being brought back to life at this point. babies grew up into little children.
She brought them up. They began to walk along the stream, catch goldfish, collect bits of rags, sew themselves coats, run up the banksup, and they began to walk along the stream, and catch gold-fish, and collect bits of rags, and sew them coats, and run up the banks, and look at the meadows. But the mother said: “Oh! don’t go there, my children. The evil witch lives there.There dwells the evil witch. She ruined me, and she will ruin you!” But the children didn’t listen to their mother. One day they played in the grass, and the next day they ran after ants. Theymother, and one day they played in the grass, and the next day they ran after ants, and went further and further, and so got into the Prince’s courtyard. The witch recognizedknew them by instinct, and ground her teeth with rage. But she acted kindly, called the children into the outbuilding, fed them well, gave them a drink and put them to bed. She ordered her people to light a fire in the courtyard, put a kettle on itfor rage; but she made herself so nice, called the little children into the out-house, gave them a good feed, and a good drink, and made them lie down to sleep, and bade her people light a fire in the courtyard, and put a kettle on it, and sharpen their knives. The two brothers went to sleep. But the stillborn one did not sleep at all: he listened and saw everything. Their mother had told his brothers to carry him against their chests to keep him warm.sleep, but the still-born one whom the mother had bade the others carry in their bosom that he might not catch cold, the still-born one did not sleep at all, but listened and saw everything. In the night the witch came to their door and said: “Are you asleep, little children, or not?” Then the stillborn one answered forstill-born one answered instead of his brothers: “We do not dream in dreams, but think in our thoughts that you want to kill us all! Thecut up the whole lot of us!—theExplanation: Exceptional softening for children: the threat to kill all the children remains, but the graphic detail of cutting up their bodies is omitted. The historical wording is preserved in the original. fires of maple branches are blazing, the kettles are boiling, and the steel knives are being sharpenedpyres of maple-branches are blazing, the kettles are seething, and the knives of steel are sharpening.”—“They are not asleep,” said the witch. She went away from the door, walked about and walked about,witch, and she went away from the door, walked about and walked about, and then went to the door again: “Are you asleep, children, or are you not?” And the stillborn onestill-born again screeched from beneath the pillow in place of his brothersinstead of his brethren: “We do not dream in dreams, but think in our thoughts that you want to kill us all;cut up the whole lot of us;Explanation: Exceptional softening for children: the threat to kill all the children remains, but the graphic detail of cutting up their bodies is omitted. The historical wording is preserved in the original. the fires of maple branches are blazing, the kettles are boiling, and the steel knives are being sharpenedpyres of maple-branches are blazing, the kettles are seething, and the knives of steel are sharpening.” “How is it that it is always one and the same voice?” thought the witch; “I’ll just have a peep.” She opened the door very, very softly, looked in, and saw both the brothers sleeping soundly. Then she killed the pair of them.
In the morning the white duck began seeking and calling her children, but her darling children did not come to her calling. Her heart sensed that something was terribly wrong.had a foreboding of evil. She shuddered and flew off to the Prince’s courtyard. In the Prince’s courtyard, as white as little white kerchiefs, as cold as little cold split fish, the brothers laylay the brothers all in a row. She flew down, threw herself upon them, fluttered her little wings, flew round and round her little ones, and cried with a mother’s voice:
“Kra, kra, my darling loveys!
Kra, kra, my little doveys!
I brought you up in woe and fears,
I nourished you with grief and tears,
I had no sleep the dark night through,
No food was sweet because of you.Dark night it brought no sleep to me,
No food was sweet because of ye.”
And the Prince heard the lament, called the witch to him, and said: “Wife, have you heard this thing, this unheard-of thinghast thou heard this thing, this thing unheard of?”—“You are only imaginingThou dost only fancy it! Hi! my serving-men, drive this duck out of the courtyard for meme this duck out of the courtyard!” They began driving her out, but she flew round and round, and again said to her children:
“Kra, kra, my darling loveys!
Kra, kra, my little doveys!
The old, old witch your ruin hasbane hath been,
The old, old witch, that cruel snake,
That cruel snake that lurks unseen;
Your father from you she did take,
Your father dear, my husband true;
Us in the running stream she threw.
She changed us into ducks so white,
And prospers as if wrong were right!”
The Prince felt that there was something wrong here, and he cried: “Bring that white duck here to meme that white duck hither!” They all hurried to carry outhastened to fulfil his command, but the white duck flew round in a circle, and none could catch her. At last the Prince himself went out onto the balcony. She flew onto his handson the balcony, and she flew upon his hands, and fell at his feet. The Prince took her carefully by her little wing, and said: “White birch-tree stand behind me, and beautiful young womanfair damsel stand before me!” Then the white duck returned to her former shape, the thrice-lovely Princess. She taught them how to find a little bladder used as a pouch, holding water of life and water of speechturned into her former shape of thrice-lovely Princess, taught them how to get a little bladder of living and speaking water in a magpie’s nest. Shenest, sprinkled her children with the water of lifeliving water, and they shuddered. Then; then she sprinkled them with the water of speechspeaking water, and they began to speak. And the Prince suddenly found himself surrounded by his family, all alive and well. They all lived together and lived happily, choosing good and avoidingsaw himself surrounded by his family all alive and well, and they all lived together, and lived happily, and chose good and avoided evil.
But the witch, by the Prince’s command, was tied to the tail of a horse and dragged across the open steppe. Not a trace or a memory of her remained.fastened to the tail of a horse and dragged away over the open steppe. The fowls of the air picked her flesh, and the wild winds of heaven scattered her bones, and there remained not a trace or a memorial of her behind.Explanation: The horse, the dragging and the punishment remain, so the ending retains its course. The birds eating her flesh and the scattering of her bones are omitted in the modern version for children.