Stories from Around the World

The Black Sheep
traditional tale from Chile retold by Francisco Villavicencio

Spanish

Once upon a time there
was a good old witch who had
two kids, one girl and one boy.
She lived with her husband and
her kids in the south of Chile.
 
Nobody knew in her family that she was a witch. Every night she went into the kitchen to do the magic. She put magic creams on her and she turned into many different animals. Her favorite animal was the black sheep. Then she would run outside in the fields and play all night. She would come back just before morning and turn into the mother again and nobody even knew that she left.
But. . . One night the kids woke up
and went down to the kitchen looking
for their mom. They didn't find her, but
they saw the creams and started
playing with them. They turned into all
kinds of animals. First it was a pig, then
a canary, then a chicken, then a
butterfly. But when they wanted to
become children again, they couldn't
and they began to cry. They cried so
loud that the father woke up. He went
down the kitchen and found a pig and
an ostrich swimming in tears.
He tried all the creams on the children and every time they turned into different animals. Finally he found a red cream behind a shelf that turned the kids back into children. Then he took all the creams and threw them into the river.
When the black sheep
went back home, she was scared
because she couldn't find her
creams. She looked everywhere
except in the bottom of the river
where the fish were playing with
the colored jars.

She was sad that by
playing with her magic, she lost
her family. She returned to her
house every night to look at her
kids and her husband.

Everybody knows the story of the black sheep that wanders around the countryside crying for her family and they say, "Here comes the black sheep." And they leave plates of food out for her in their doorways.


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