Folklore from North Sumatra : Simalungun
Once upon a time
in North Sumatra, there were three small kingdoms. They were Silou Kingdom,
Tanah Djawo Kingdom, and Raya Kingdom.
Those three
kingdoms lived happily and peacefully. They got along very well and
harmoniously. They knew by sticking together they would be very strong.
Those three
kingdoms lived in very fertile land. The people were prosperous. They never
lacked any food. Other kingdoms were jealous with those three kingdoms. They
planned to attack them. However they knew that those three kingdoms were very
strong. They wanted iust to attack the kingdoms one by one.
One soldier reported to the King of Tanah
Diawo Kingdom.
"Your Majesty, I have a bad news.
Majapahit Kingdom is going to attack us."
"I know Majapahit is such a great
kingdom. We cannot fight them alone, we need to ask our best friends to help
us," said the king of Tanah Djawo Kingdom.
Then he sent a message to the kings of
Silou Kingdom and Raya Kingdom.
The two kings
responded the request. They sent their best soldiers to help the Tanah Djawo's
kingdom. They did it! They made the Majapahit to leave their land.
Sadly, their
problems did not stop. It seened that other kingdom was ready to attack. Nobody
knew who they were. One thing for sure lots of soldiers were ready to attack
the three kingdoms.
They did it
simultaneously. They attacked the three kingdoms at one time, and that made the
three kingdoms could not help each other.
They were saving
their own lives! Slowly the three kingdoms lost the fight. They had to leave
their places. They had to flee to find a safe place.
They found a
good place. The people built houses for them to stay. They did not know when
they would go back home.
Time passed by,
their hiding place slowly became a small village. They have built houses, and
they also had rice fields.
One of them said that he missed his
hometown. He asked some people to go back home.
"l miss our hometown. Who wants to go
back home with me?"
"l don't. I love this place, this is
already my home. Besides that, I'm afraid our enemibs are still there."
Well, some people also wanted to go back
home.
"I will join you. I miss my
hometown."
Some people went back home. They brought
some weapons, just in case the enemies were still there.
After spending months in the journey, they
finally arrived.
Some of them were crying. Their hometown
looked completely different. There were no
anyone there. The enemies already left the place. It was full of bushes.
They said, "Sima-sima nalungun."
They all kept on saying that. It means the quiet place. Slordy the place was
named Simalungury which is from the words sima-sima nalungun. Dewi Ratih and
Kala Rau
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