I made my way
down to the port and imagined myself as the courageous
captain of the grandest ship of the lot. I could feel the fresh
air on my cheeks and taste the salt. The pain of hunger
brought me back to reality and I began my search for food.
I took in all of the sights and was on the look
out for a friendly
face. After avoiding many questionable characters, I spotted a
fine looking sailor I felt was approachable. He was young and
small framed and I felt he would be harmless. He spotted me and
spoke first. “Hello there! You look as if you are searching for
something,” the sailor called.
“Um...well, I was wondering if you could spare a
bite to eat. I
could work for it,” I added quickly. Then, a funny look came over
the sailors face and he said, “Oh, well, women are not permitted to
work on or around ships.” My heart sank and I felt at once that I
should not have wasted my time looking for food at the
port. My disappointment was written all over my face, for
the sailor called once more to me, “You look very hungry, why don’t you
come aboard and I will see what I can find for you to eat.”
Before I was able to set foot on the ramp that led
to the ship a mighty
ruckus broke out not twenty feet from where I stood.
Sailors were yelling and fighting with one another. The
atmosphere was violent, I knew I must depart quickly. I turned my
back to the crowd and started off.
I hadn’t taken three steps when I felt a great
shove from behind.
In the next moment the surface of the water was coming towards me
quickly. The chill of the water took my breath away.
I struggled to the surface but only made it a little ways before
total weakness took over and my limbs were no longer under my
control. I was comforted by the thought of my miserable life
finally coming to an end. I closed my eyes and felt the darkness
envelope me.
I was on the edge of consciousness when I felt
myself being pulled to
the surface with great speed. I found myself sitting on a
huge, white cloud! My confusion grew when I looked down and could
see a miniature version of the port I was just on. It was then
that I saw her...the most beautiful creature.
“I am Sirenetta. I am a fairy of the
air. I know who you
are and I know that you welcomed death. I have a story to tell
you, so death will have to wait.”
I was still not sure whether I was alive or dead,
but listened to the
beautiful Sirenetta and welcomed her story.
“I was once
the daughter of the Sea King. I lived
my life under
the sea with my four mermaid sisters. I was the youngest and my
voice was the prettiest. Although my life was rich and full of
love, I desired to experience life above. I was forbidden to go
up until my fifteenth birthday. When the day came that I turned
fifteen I hurried up to the surface and felt great happiness. Off
in the distance I saw a huge sailing vessel, like the ones below us
now, and on it saw the most beautiful site I had ever seen. The
captain of the ship was a gorgeous prince. Night fell and I
continued to watch the men and their activities on the ship. A
horrid storm arose and the ship rocked violently. The beautiful
prince fell overboard and I swam to his rescue. I swam him safely
to shore, but heard voices and hid myself under the surface of
the water. A beautiful woman came to his side, calling to her
companions to get help. The prince opened his eyes and stared
into the face of the woman. He thanked her for saving his
life and with help started toward the castle. Heartbroken, for I
knew my love for the prince was hopeless, I made my way home.
After several miserable days I traveled to the cave of the Witch of the
Deeps to ask her for help. The evil witch knew I wanted human
legs and was willing to grant me this wish but not without a
price. She told me that with each step I took a horrible pain
would flow through my body. This, I cared nothing about as long
as I would be able to see the prince again. There was another
price, my voice was to be handed over to her. Also, if the prince
married someone other than me, I would be unable to return as a
mermaid. I would be come like ocean foam and dissolve into the sea.
I made my way to the shore, not far from the
prince’s castle, and drank
the potion the Witch gave me. A horrible pain caused me to
faint, but when I awoke I was staring into the face of the
prince. He took me in and befriended me. I could not utter
a sound and with every step sheer pain ran through my body, but none of
this mattered for I was in the company of my beloved. Although
the prince and I felt a connection, his heart belonged to the beautiful
woman who he believed saved him. I was heartbroken once again
when my beloved married the woman. I stood staring into the sea
after the ceremony and my sisters appeared at the surface with a knife
they bargained for from the Witch. If I killed the prince with it
I could return to my life as a mermaid. I took the knife and
attempted to do this, but when I looked at his sleeping face I could
not. I threw the knife and myself into the ocean ready to
dissolve, but instead my body was drawn up into the sky and greeted by
beautiful fairies. The fairies explained to me that because I had
shown kindness to the prince, they saved me from my doom.”
Sirenetta’s story touched me deeply.
Her courage to leave her
beautiful home in the sea to seek love on land amazed me. I felt
inspired by her strength and determination.
“Calliope, I am going to return you to the
earth. Your life has
been hard and hard times are yet to come. You have the ability to
shine through these rough times.”
And with that said, Sirenetta gently returned
me to the spot on the
dock where I was before being shoved into the water.