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One thousand one Arabian Nights
The Story of the Third Calender, Son of a King
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My story, said the Third Calender, is quite
different from those of my two friends. It was fate that deprived them of the
sight of their right eyes, but mine was lost by my own folly.
My name is Agib, and I am the son of a king called Cassib, who reigned over a
large kingdom, which had for its capital one of the finest seaport towns in the
When I succeeded to my father's throne my first care was to visit the provinces
on the mainland, and then to sail to the numerous islands which lay off the
shore, in order to gain the hearts of my subjects. These voyages gave me such a
taste for sailing that I soon determined to explore more distant seas, and
commanded a fleet of large ships to be got ready without delay. When they were
properly fitted out I embarked on my expedition.
For forty days wind and weather were all in our favour, but the next night a
terrific storm arose, which blew us hither and thither for ten days, till the
pilot confessed that he had quite lost his bearings. Accordingly a sailor was
sent up to the masthead to try to catch a sight of land, and reported that
nothing was to be seen but the sea and sky, except a huge mass of blackness that
On hearing this the pilot grew white, and, beating his breast, he cried, "Oh,
sir, we are lost, lost!" till the ship's crew trembled at they knew not what.
When he had recovered himself a little, and was able to explain the cause of his
terror, he replied, in answer to my question, that we had drifted far out of our
course, and that the following day about noon we should come near that mass of
darkness, which, said he, is nothing but the famous Black Mountain. This
mountain is composed of adamant, which attracts to itself all the iron and nails
in your ship; and as we are helplessly drawn nearer, the force of attraction
will become so great that the iron and nails will fall out of the ships and
cling to the mountain, and the ships will sink to the bottom with all that are
in them. This it is that causes the side of the mountain towards the sea to
appear of such a dense blackness.
As may be supposed--continued the pilot--the mountain sides are very rugged, but
on the summit stands a brass dome supported on pillars, and bearing on top the
figure of a brass horse, with a rider on his back. This rider wears a
breastplate of lead, on which strange signs and figures are engraved, and it is
said that as long as this statue remains on the dome, vessels will never cease
to perish at the foot of the mountain.
So saying, the pilot began to weep afresh, and the crew, fearing their last hour
had come, made their wills, each one in favour of his fellow.
At noon next day, as the pilot had foretold, we were so near to the Black
Mountain that we saw all the nails and iron fly out of the ships and dash
themselves against the mountain with a horrible noise. A moment after the
vessels fell asunder and sank, the crews with them. I alone managed to grasp a
floating plank, and was driven ashore by the wind, without even a scratch. What
was my joy on finding myself at the bottom of some steps which led straight up
the mountain, for there was not another inch to the right or the left where a
man could set his foot. And, indeed, even the steps themselves were so narrow
and so steep that, if the lightest breeze had arisen, I should certainly have
been blown into the sea.
When I reached the top I found the brass dome and the statue exactly as the
pilot had described, but was too wearied with all I had gone through to do more
than glance at them, and, flinging myself under the dome, was asleep in an
instant. In my dreams an old man appeared to me and said, "Hearken, Agib! As
soon as thou art awake dig up the ground underfoot, and thou shalt find a bow of
brass and three arrows of lead. Shoot the arrows at the statue, and the rider
shall tumble into the sea, but the horse will fall down by thy side, and thou
shalt bury him in the place from which thou tookest the bow and arrows. This
being done the sea will rise and cover the mountain, and on it thou wilt
perceive the figure of a metal man seated in a boat, having an oar in each hand.
Step on board and let him conduct thee; but if thou wouldest behold thy kingdom
again, see that thou takest not the name of Allah into thy mouth."
Having uttered these words the vision left me, and I woke, much comforted. I
sprang up and drew the bow and arrows out of the ground, and with the third shot
the horseman fell with a great crash into the sea, which instantly began to
rise, so rapidly, that I had hardly time to bury the horse before the boat
approached me. I stepped silently in and sat down, and the metal man pushed off,
and rowed without stopping for nine days, after which land appeared on the
horizon. I was so overcome with joy at this sight that I forgot all the old man
had told me, and cried out, "Allah be praised! Allah be praised!"
The words were scarcely out of my mouth when the boat and man sank from beneath
me, and left me floating on the surface. All that day and the next night I swam
and floated alternately, making as well as I could for the land which was
nearest to me. At last my strength began to fail, and I gave myself up for lost,
when the wind suddenly rose, and a huge wave cast me on a flat shore. Then,
placing myself in safety, I hastily spread my clothes out to dry in the sun, and
flung myself on the warm ground to rest.
Next morning I dressed myself and began to look about me. There seemed to be no
one but myself on the island, which was covered with fruit trees and watered
with streams, but seemed a long distance from the mainland which I hoped to
reach. Before, however, I had time to feel cast down, I saw a ship making
directly for the island, and not knowing whether it would contain friends or
foes, I hid myself in the thick branches of a tree.
The sailors ran the ship into a creek, where ten slaves landed, carrying spades
and pickaxes. In the middle of the island they stopped, and after digging some
time, lifted up what seemed to be a trapdoor. They then returned to the vessel
two or three times for furniture and provisions, and finally were accompanied by
an old man, leading a handsome boy of fourteen or fifteen years of age. They all
disappeared down the trapdoor, and after remaining below for a few minutes came
up again, but without the boy, and let down the trapdoor, covering it with earth
as before. This done, they entered the ship and set sail.
As soon as they were out of sight, I came down from my tree, and went to the
place where the boy had been buried. I dug up the earth till I reached a large
stone with a ring in the centre. This, when removed, disclosed a flight of stone
steps which led to a large room richly furnished and lighted by tapers. On a
pile of cushions, covered with tapestry, sat the boy. He looked up, startled and
frightened at the sight of a stranger in such a place, and to soothe his fears,
I at once spoke: "Be not alarmed, sir, whoever you may be. I am a king, and the
son of a king, and will do you no hurt. On the contrary, perhaps I have been
sent here to deliver you out of this tomb, where you have been buried alive."
Hearing my words, the young man recovered himself, and when I had ended, he
said, "The reasons, Prince, that have caused me to be buried in this place are
so strange that they cannot but surprise you. My father is a rich merchant,
owning much land and many ships, and has great dealings in precious stones, but
he never ceased mourning that he had no child to inherit his wealth."
"At length one day he dreamed that the following year a son would be born to
him, and when this actually happened, he consulted all the wise men in the
kingdom as to the future of the infant. One and all they said the same thing. I
was to live happily till I was fifteen, when a terrible danger awaited me, which
I should hardly escape. If, however, I should succeed in doing so, I should live
to a great old age. And, they added, when the statue of the brass horse on the
top of the mountain of adamant is thrown into the sea by Agib, the son of Cassib,
then beware, for fifty days later your son shall fall by his hand!"
"This prophecy struck the heart of my father with such woe, that he never got
over it, but that did not prevent him from attending carefully to my education
till I attained, a short time ago, my fifteenth birthday. It was only yesterday
that the news reached him that ten days previously the statue of brass had been
thrown into the sea, and he at once set about hiding me in this underground
chamber, which was built for the purpose, promising to fetch me out when the
forty days have passed. For myself, I have no fears, as Prince Agib is not
likely to come here to look for me."
I listened to his story with an inward laugh as to the absurdity of my ever
wishing to cause the death of this harmless boy, whom I hastened to assure of my
friendship and even of my protection; begging him, in return, to convey me in
his father's ship to my own country. I need hardly say that I took special care
not to inform him that I was the Agib whom he dreaded.
The day passed in conversation on various subjects, and I found him a youth of
ready wit and of some learning. I took on myself the duties of a servant, held
the basin and water for him when he washed, prepared the dinner and set it on
the table. He soon grew to love me, and for thirty-nine days we spent as
pleasant an existence as could be expected underground.
The morning of the fortieth dawned, and the young man when he woke gave thanks
in an outburst of joy that the danger was passed. "My father may be here at any
moment," said he, "so make me, I pray you, a bath of hot water, that I may
bathe, and change my clothes, and be ready to receive him."
So I fetched the water as he asked, and washed and rubbed him, after which he
lay down again and slept a little. When he opened his eyes for the second time,
he begged me to bring him a melon and some sugar, that he might eat and refresh
I soon chose a fine melon out of those which remained, but could find no knife
to cut it with. "Look in the cornice over my head," said he, "and I think you
will see one." It was so high above me, that I had some difficulty in reaching
it, and catching my foot in the covering of the bed, I slipped, and fell right
upon the young man, the knife going straight into his heart.
At this awful sight I shrieked aloud in my grief and pain. I threw myself on the
ground and rent my clothes and tore my hair with sorrow. Then, fearing to be
punished as his murderer by the unhappy father, I raised the great stone which
blocked the staircase, and quitting the underground chamber, made everything
fast as before.
Scarcely had I finished when, looking out to sea, I saw the vessel heading for
the island, and, feeling that it would be useless for me to protest my
innocence, I again concealed myself among the branches of a tree that grew near
The old man and his slaves pushed off in a boat directly the ship touched land,
and walked quickly towards the entrance to the underground chamber; but when
they were near enough to see that the earth had been disturbed, they paused and
changed colour. In silence they all went down and called to the youth by name;
then for a moment I heard no more. Suddenly a fearful scream rent the air, and
the next instant the slaves came up the steps, carrying with them the body of
the old man, who had fainted from sorrow! Laying him down at the foot of the
tree in which I had taken shelter, they did their best to recover him, but it
took a long while. When at last he revived, they left him to dig a grave, and
then laying the young man's body in it, they threw in the earth.
This ended, the slaves brought up all the furniture that remained below, and put
it on the vessel, and breaking some boughs to weave a litter, they laid the old
man on it, and carried him to the ship, which spread its sails and stood out to
So once more I was quite alone, and for a whole month I walked daily over the
island, seeking for some chance of escape. At length one day it struck me that
my prison had grown much larger, and that the mainland seemed to be nearer. My
heart beat at this thought, which was almost too good to be true. I watched a
little longer: there was no doubt about it, and soon there was only a tiny
stream for me to cross.
Even when I was safe on the other side I had a long distance to go on the mud
and sand before I reached dry ground, and very tired I was, when far in front of
me I caught sight of a castle of red copper, which, at first sight, I took to be
a fire. I made all the haste I could, and after some miles of hard walking stood
before it, and gazed at it in astonishment, for it seemed to me the most
wonderful building I had ever beheld. While I was still staring at it, there
came towards me a tall old man, accompanied by ten young men, all handsome, and
all blind of the right eye.
Now in its way, the spectacle of ten men walking together, all blind of the
right eye, is as uncommon as that of a copper castle, and I was turning over in
my mind what could be the meaning of this strange fact, when they greeted me
warmly, and inquired what had brought me there. I replied that my story was
somewhat long, but that if they would take the trouble to sit down, I should be
happy to tell it them. When I had finished, the young men begged that I would go
with them to the castle, and I joyfully accepted their offer. We passed through
what seemed to me an endless number of rooms, and came at length into a large
hall, furnished with ten small blue sofas for the ten young men, which served as
beds as well as chairs, and with another sofa in the middle for the old man. As
none of the sofas could hold more than one person, they bade me place myself on
the carpet, and to ask no questions about anything I should see.
After a little while the old man rose and brought in supper, which I ate
heartily, for I was very hungry. Then one of the young men begged me to repeat
my story, which had struck them all with astonishment, and when I had ended, the
old man was bidden to "do his duty," as it was late, and they wished to go to
bed. At these words he rose, and went to a closet, from which he brought out ten
basins, all covered with blue stuff. He set one before each of the young men,
together with a lighted taper.
When the covers were taken off the basins, I saw they were filled with ashes,
coal-dust, and lamp-black. The young men mixed these all together, and smeared
the whole over their heads and faces. They then wept and beat their breasts,
crying, "This is the fruit of idleness, and of our wicked lives."
This ceremony lasted nearly the whole night, and when it stopped they washed
themselves carefully, and put on fresh clothes, and lay down to sleep.
All this while I had refrained from questions, though my curiosity almost seemed
to burn a hole in me, but the following day, when we went out to walk, I said to
them, "Gentlemen, I must disobey your wishes, for I can keep silence no more.
You do not appear to lack wit, yet you do such actions as none but madmen could
be capable of. Whatever befalls me I cannot forbear asking, "Why you daub your
faces with black, and how it is you are all blind of one eye?" But they only
answered that such questions were none of my business, and that I should do well
to hold my peace."
During that day we spoke of other things, but when night came, and the same
ceremony was repeated, I implored them most earnestly to let me know the meaning
of it all.
"It is for your own sake," replied one of the young men, "that we have not
granted your request, and to preserve you from our unfortunate fate. If,
however, you wish to share our destiny we will delay no longer."
I answered that whatever might be the consequence I wished to have my curiosity
satisfied, and that I would take the result on my own head. He then assured me
that, even when I had lost my eye, I should be unable to remain with them, as
their number was complete, and could not be added to. But to this I replied
that, though I should be grieved to part company with such honest gentlemen, I
would not be turned from my resolution on that account.
On hearing my determination my ten hosts then took a sheep and killed it, and
handed me a knife, which they said I should by-and-by find useful. "We must sew
you into this sheep-skin," said they, "and then leave you. A fowl of monstrous
size, called a roc, will appear in the air, taking you to be a sheep. He will
snatch you up and carry you into the sky, but be not alarmed, for he will bring
you safely down and lay you on the top of a mountain. When you are on the ground
cut the skin with the knife and throw it off. As soon as the roc sees you he
will fly away from fear, but you must walk on till you come to a castle covered
with plates of gold, studded with jewels. Enter boldly at the gate, which always
stands open, but do not ask us to tell you what we saw or what befel us there,
for that you will learn for yourself. This only we may say, that it cost us each
our right eye, and has imposed upon us our nightly penance."
After the young gentlemen had been at the trouble of sewing the sheep-skin on me
they left me, and retired to the hall. In a few minutes the roc appeared, and
bore me off to the top of the mountain in his huge claws as lightly as if I had
been a feather, for this great white bird is so strong that he has been known to
carry even an elephant to his nest in the hills.
The moment my feet touched the ground I took out my knife and cut the threads
that bound me, and the sight of me in my proper clothes so alarmed the roc that
he spread his wings and flew away. Then I set out to seek the castle.
I found it after wandering about for half a day, and never could I have imagined
anything so glorious. The gate led into a square court, into which opened a
hundred doors, ninety-nine of them being of rare woods and one of gold. Through
each of these doors I caught glimpses of splendid gardens or of rich
Entering one of the doors which was standing open I found myself in a vast hall
where forty young ladies, magnificently dressed, and of perfect beauty, were
reclining. As soon as they saw me they rose and uttered words of welcome, and
even forced me to take possession of a seat that was higher than their own,
though my proper place was at their feet. Not content with this, one brought me
splendid garments, while another filled a basin with scented water and poured it
over my hands, and the rest busied themselves with preparing refreshments. After
I had eaten and drunk of the most delicate food and rarest wines, the ladies
crowded round me and begged me to tell them all my adventures.
By the time I had finished night had fallen, and the ladies lighted up the
castle with such a prodigious quantity of tapers that even day could hardly have
been brighter. We then sat down to a supper of dried fruits and sweetmeats,
after which some sang and others danced. I was so well amused that I did not
notice how the time was passing, but at length one of the ladies approached and
informed me it was midnight, and that, as I must be tired, she would conduct me
to the room that had been prepared for me. Then, bidding me good-night, I was
left to sleep.
I spent the next thirty-nine days in much the same way as the first, but at the
close of that time the ladies appeared (as was their custom) in my room one
morning to inquire how I had slept, and instead of looking cheerful and smiling
they were in floods of tears. "Prince," said they, "we must leave you, and never
was it so hard to part from any of our friends. Most likely we shall never see
you again, but if you have sufficient self-command perhaps we may yet look
forward to a meeting."
"Ladies," I replied, "what is the meaning of these strange words-- I pray you to
"Know then," answered one of them, "that we are all princesses-- each a king's
daughter. We live in this castle together, in the way that you have seen, but at
the end of every year secret duties call us away for the space of forty days.
The time has now come; but before we depart, we will leave you our keys, so that
you may not lack entertainment during our absence. But one thing we would ask of
you. The Golden Door, alone, forbear to open, as you value your own peace, and
the happiness of your life. That door once unlocked, we must bid you farewell
Weeping, I assured them of my prudence, and after embracing me tenderly, they
went their ways.
Every day I opened two or three fresh doors, each of which contained behind it
so many curious things that I had no chance of feeling dull, much as I regretted
the absence of the ladies. Sometimes it was an orchard, whose fruit far exceeded
in bigness any that grew in my father's garden. Sometimes it was a court planted
with roses, jessamine, dafeodils, hyacinths and anemones, and a thousand other
flowers of which I did not know the names. Or again, it would be an aviary,
fitted with all kinds of singing birds, or a treasury heaped up with precious
stones; but whatever I might see, all was perfect of its own sort.
Thirty-nine days passed away more rapidly than I could have conceived possible,
and the following morning the princesses were to return to the castle. But alas!
I had explored every corner, save only the room that was shut in by the Golden
Door, and I had no longer anything to amuse myself with. I stood before the
forbidden place for some time, gazing at its beauty; then a happy inspiration
struck me, that because I unlocked the door it was not necessary that I should
enter the chamber. It would be enough for me to stand outside and view whatever
hidden wonders might be therein.
Thus arguing against my own conscience, I turned the key, when a smell rushed
out that, pleasant though it was, overcame me completely, and I fell fainting
across the threshold. Instead of being warned by this accident, directly I came
to myself I went for a few moments into the air to shake of the effects of the
perfume, and then entered boldly. I found myself in a large, vaulted room,
lighted by tapers, scented with aloes and ambergris, standing in golden
candle-sticks, whilst gold and silver lamps hung from the ceiling.
Though objects of rare workmanship lay heaped around me, I paid them scant
attention, so much was I struck by a great black horse which stood in one
corner, the handsomest and best-shaped animal I had ever seen. His saddle and
bridle were of massive gold, curiously wrought; one side of his trough was
filled with clean barley and sesame, and the other with rose water. I led the
animal into the open air, and then jumped on his back, shaking the reins as I
did so, but as he never stirred, I touched him lightly with a switch I had
picked up in his stable. No sooner did he feel the stroke, than he spread his
wings (which I had not perceived before), and flew up with me straight into the
sky. When he had reached a prodigious height, he next darted back to earth, and
alighted on the terrace belonging to a castle, shaking me violently out of the
saddle as he did so, and giving me such a blow with his tail, that he knocked
out my right eye.
Half-stunned as I was with all that had happened to me, I rose to my feet,
thinking as I did so of what had befallen the ten young men, and watching the
horse which was soaring into the clouds. I left the terrace and wandered on till
I came to a hall, which I knew to have been the one from which the roc had taken
me, by the ten blue sofas against the wall.
The ten young men were not present when I first entered, but came in soon after,
accompanied by the old man. They greeted me kindly, and bewailed my misfortune,
though, indeed, they had expected nothing less. "All that has happened to you,"
they said, "we also have undergone, and we should be enjoying the same happiness
still, had we not opened the Golden Door while the princesses were absent. You
have been no wiser than we, and have suffered the same punishment. We would
gladly receive you among us, to perform such penance as we do, but we have
already told you that this is impossible. Depart, therefore, from hence and go
to the Court of Bagdad, where you shall meet with him that can decide your
destiny." They told me the way I was to travel, and I left them.
On the road I caused my beard and eyebrows to be shaved, and put on a Calender's
habit. I have had a long journey, but arrived this evening in the city, where I
met my brother Calenders at the gate, being strangers like myself. We wondered
much at one another, to see we were all blind of the same eye, but we had no
leisure to discourse at length of our common calamities. We had only so much
time as to come hither to implore those favours which you have been generously
pleased to grant us.
He finished, and it was Zobeida's turn to speak: "Go wherever you please," she
said, addressing all three. "I pardon you all, but you must depart immediately
out of this house."
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