My attempt to
escape what had
turned into a pathetic lifestyle had started out as I had not expected.
I
was given a chance to learn about something I had never heard of before
right
there in my own backyard, that something being The Unicorn
Tapestries.
It wasn't that they had any life-changing impact on me. As a
matter of fact, I
don't know
why the tapestries meant so much to me, but maybe I will find out some
day.
The next step of my voyage proved not to be disappointing.
I headed
off to China not knowing exactly why I chose that
destination, but
I think it was a subconscious attempt to get as far away from my old
life as
possible. I landed in Beijing
and was ready to start touring to keep my mind occupied. I made
use of
the public transportation, which took me to the Forbidden City, the first on my list of things to see.
As I
entered through the Meridian Gate I came upon an immense courtyard with
five
bridges built over golden water. I later found out that the five
bridges
represented the five Confucian virtues of humanity, sense of duty,
wisdom,
reliability, and ceremonial propriety. This was not the only
exposure I
had to facts about Confucius. As I was walking about the compound
I came
across a pair of huge gilded qilin (one of the many names of the
Chinese Unicorn) found outside the Palace of Compassion, Ci Ning Gong. I understood that this
palace
was the residence of the Qianlong emperor's mother and the qilin were
placed
there by him in her honor.
I continued my tour back in the
courtyard. There was something so serene and calming about being
there that I couldn't stand to be away from it. As I
was
taking in all the beauty surrounding me, I closed my eyes as I felt a
soft
breeze blow my way. Suddenly, I heard the sweetest of sounds.
It
was as if I was surrounded by a thousand chimes, but there were none.
When I opened my eyes I saw that I was being watched by a
peculiar-looking, ancient monk. He approached me and asked me if
I was
okay because I looked somewhat confused. I replied:
"I thought I heard something. It sounded like a thousand wind
chimes
singing the most delicate and sweet music, but I don't see any.
Did you
hear anything of the sort?"
"No," he replied. "But I do know what made such a
beautiful sound that you were so honored to hear. It is the
magical
Ki-lin."
"What is a Ki-lin and how in the world does it sound like that?" I
asked.
"The Ki-lin is what you Americans call the Unicorn. It is a
Chinese
Unicorn said to have first been seen in the year 26917 B.C., in the
palace of
Emperor Hoang-ti, appearing as a truthful prophet of national
happiness,"
the monk answered.
He
continued:
"The Ki-lin is said to have the head of a dragon with one horn, the
mane
of a lion, the body of a small stag, and the tail of an ox.
Although, it
carries different forms. It is yellowish under the belly and is
multi-colored, having all five of the most beautiful and perfect colors
known
to the Chinese: red, yellow, blue, white, and black. It is said
that the
Ki-lin walks so softly that its hooves don't make a sound. This
is
believed to be so because it was so softhearted it did not want to
crush the
blades of grass beneath its feet," said the monk.
He saw that he had my full attention so he decided to tell me a story
to prove the existence and importance of the Ki-lin.
"In Chinese culture the Unicorn is said to show itself only on
important
occasions, and was a sign of good times to follow. An example of
this
occurred when a Unicorn appeared on the day of the birth of the great
philospher Confucius. Before that day a young woman known as
Ching-tsae
had been walking for quite a while over long distances. The
traveling
wearied her so she stopped to rest in an ancient temple. She
found a
cool, dark corner and was on the verge of falling asleep when from
behind the
altar a Unicorn appeared. Ching-tsae was not frightened, however,
as most
people would have been for like all Chinese, she knew the Unicorn was a
good
sign. Instead, she asked him why she had been so honored with his
presence and what was his purpose being there with her. At that
moment
the Unicorn placed in her hand a piece of jade, which he had stored in
his
mouth. Tired from his magical journey, he then proceeded to place
his head
gently in Ching-tsae's lap where he lay for several hours while she
stroked his
head. Suddenly, as if she was hallucinating, Ching-tsae saw the
air shimmer
like water as it became saturated with the smell of cinnamon.
After several hours of rest Ching-tsae was rejuvenated and ready to
continue on
with her journey. She was in a dilemma though because she did not
want to
leave the presence of the gorgeous Unicorn, but she had to return to
her
husband. In an attempt to leave the Unicorn with something to
remember
her by, Ching-tsae tied a white ribbon she had taken from her hair
around the
horn of the Unicorn. Then he vanished into thin air as if he had
never
paid a vist.
When Ching-tsae presented the jade stone to her husband he noticed that
on one
side of the smooth stone was a carving of an inscription. It
read:
"The son of the
essence of water shall succeed to the
withering Chou (the ruler at the time) and be a throneless king."
Not understanding what that meant, Ching-tsae returned several times to
the
temple, hoping to see the Unicorn again, but he never returned.
The following winter Ching-tsae gave birth to a baby boy. She
named him
Confucius. From the start the child revealed an unusual wisdom.
Confucius made use of his talent and became a great teacher and
philospher. In fact, he was so great he became a "king without a
throne," making real the inscription written on the jade stone.
It
is said that in his later years Confucius saw the Unicorn with his own
eyes and
knew his presence was a sign of his coming death," said the old monk,
ending the story.
In his final words to me, the monk said:
"If you find this story beyond the believable, know that legend has it
that
seventy years after the birth of Confucius a group of hunters came
across a
Unicorn and killed it only to find a piece of white ribbon tied around
its
horn."
With the arrival of that same warm breeze, the monk disappeared and
left
in his
place the sound of a thousand chimes, singing the most delicate song I
had ever
heard.
Author's
Note:
I combined several different facts I found while researching to create
this
story. The story within the story I found on a website and
more-or-less
paraphrased it. This story is basically a continuation of her
travels as we (the readers) follow her to all the locations she
visits. In this particular story, we see things from her point of
view as she explains what she is doing and describes some of what she
sees. Also, the story within the story is being told from
the point of view of the monk. I made sure to bring in magical
elements (like the wind chimes) attributed to the Unicorn into
reality. This technique is similar to the one I used in the first
story when I had Juliet actually become part of the tapestries.
As
in the first story the Chinese Ki-lin symbolizes a lot of things I
didn't
mention just yet, things that could really have an impact on our
central
character. I will reveal those aspects at the end of my Storybook
when
Juliet finds out just why she has seen so many Unicorns.
Bibliography:
"Chinese
Unicorns" (author unknown)
Website: Chinese Unicorns
Weblink: http://www.lair2000.net/Unicorn_Dreams/Types_of_Unicorns/Chinese/Chinese_Unicorn.html
"The Forbidden
City" by: Allison (?)
Website: The Forbidden
City (a tour)
Weblink: http://www.stuebegreen.com/wonderland/photos/fc/pix0.html