Story by: Vietnamese Folk Tale

Source: Traditional Vietnamese Folklore

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In a remote mountain village in northern Vietnam, where terraced rice fields climbed the hillsides like giant steps and mist often shrouded the peaks in ethereal beauty, there lived a young woman named Linh whose devotion to her elderly parents was legendary throughout the region. She was known not only for her gentle beauty and kind heart but also for her unwavering commitment to caring for her aging mother and father.

Linh’s parents, once prosperous farmers, had worked tirelessly their entire lives to provide for their family and community. Her father, Duc, had been a skilled craftsman who created beautiful wooden furniture and farming tools, while her mother, Mai, was renowned for her weaving and embroidery. Together, they had raised Linh with love, wisdom, and strong moral values, teaching her the importance of family loyalty and respect for elders.

As the years passed, however, age began to take its toll on Linh’s parents. Her father’s hands, once steady and sure, began to shake, making it difficult for him to continue his craft. Her mother’s eyesight, once sharp enough to create the finest embroidery, began to fail, forcing her to abandon the work that had brought her such joy and provided income for the family.

With their ability to work diminished, Linh’s parents became entirely dependent on their daughter for care and support. Most young women in the village would have married and moved to their husband’s family home, leaving their parents to fend for themselves or rely on other relatives. But Linh’s sense of filial duty was so strong that she refused all marriage proposals, choosing instead to dedicate her life entirely to caring for her beloved parents.

Every morning, Linh would wake before dawn to prepare nutritious meals for her parents, ensuring they received the best food she could provide despite their limited resources. She would help them dress, assist them with their daily needs, and spend hours reading to them or engaging them in conversation to keep their spirits high and their minds active.

To support the family financially, Linh took on various jobs in the village. She worked in the rice fields during planting and harvest seasons, wove baskets and mats to sell at the market, and did laundry and cleaning for wealthier families. Despite working from dawn to dusk, she never complained and always made sure her parents’ needs came before her own comfort or rest.

As her parents’ conditions continued to deteriorate, requiring even more intensive care, Linh found herself struggling to balance the demands of earning money with the need to provide constant attention to her mother and father. She often went without proper meals herself, giving the best food to her parents, and she rarely slept more than a few hours each night as she attended to their needs.

The villagers admired Linh’s dedication but also worried about her health and future. Many urged her to consider marriage or at least to share the burden of care with other relatives, but Linh remained steadfast in her commitment. “My parents sacrificed everything for me when I was young and helpless,” she would say. “Now it is my turn to sacrifice for them. This is the natural order of things, and I would not have it any other way.”

One particularly harsh winter, both of Linh’s parents fell seriously ill with a fever that left them bedridden and requiring constant care. The village healer did what he could, but the elderly couple’s weakened conditions made recovery difficult and uncertain. Linh barely left their bedside, doing everything in her power to make them comfortable and nurse them back to health.

During the darkest nights of their illness, when her parents’ breathing was labored and their fever burned high, Linh would kneel beside their beds and pray desperately to the spirits of her ancestors and the gods of nature. She offered her own life in exchange for her parents’ recovery, begging the celestial powers to allow her to take on their suffering so they could live in peace and comfort.

Her prayers were heard by the Mountain Spirit, a benevolent deity who watched over the village and had been deeply moved by Linh’s selfless devotion. The spirit appeared to Linh in a dream, taking the form of a wise old woman with eyes full of compassion and understanding.

“Your filial devotion has touched not only mortal hearts but also the celestial realm,” the Mountain Spirit told her. “Your parents’ time on earth is drawing to a close, as is natural for those who have lived long and full lives. But your love for them is so pure and strong that it can transcend the boundaries between life and death.”

The spirit explained that Linh could be granted a special transformation that would allow her to care for her parents even after their passing. She could become a bird - specifically, a cuckoo - whose voice would provide eternal comfort and companionship to elderly parents everywhere. Through this transformation, her devotion would become immortal, inspiring other children to care for their aging parents with the same dedication she had shown.

“The choice is yours,” the Mountain Spirit continued. “You can remain human and live your own life after your parents pass away, or you can transform into a cuckoo bird and dedicate eternity to singing songs of comfort to all elderly parents who need to know they are loved and remembered by their children.”

Without hesitation, Linh accepted the spirit’s offer. Her love for her parents was so complete that she gladly embraced the opportunity to extend her care beyond the normal limits of human life. She understood that through her transformation, she could not only continue to comfort her own parents’ spirits but also provide solace to countless other elderly people who might feel forgotten or alone.

The Mountain Spirit granted Linh’s wish, but with one condition: the transformation would not take place until after her parents had peacefully passed away, allowing her to comfort them in their final moments as their beloved daughter. This would ensure that her sacrifice would be complete and meaningful, coming from a place of fulfilled duty rather than desperate escape from hardship.

True to the spirit’s promise, Linh’s intensive care and unwavering love helped her parents recover from their winter illness. They lived for several more months, during which time Linh continued to provide devoted care, creating precious final memories and ensuring they felt surrounded by love and gratitude for the life they had shared together.

When her parents finally passed away peacefully in their sleep on the same night, as if they could not bear to be separated even in death, Linh felt both profound grief and deep peace. She had fulfilled her duty as a daughter completely, giving her parents all the love, care, and comfort she could provide throughout their final years.

As she knelt beside their beds, saying her final farewells, Linh felt the transformation beginning. Her human form gradually dissolved as she was changed into a beautiful cuckoo bird with soft gray and brown feathers and a melodious voice that carried all the love and devotion she had felt for her parents.

From that day forward, the cuckoo bird that had once been Linh could be heard throughout the mountains and villages of Vietnam, calling out with a distinctive sound that seemed to carry messages of love and comfort. Her call - “cu-ckoo, cu-ckoo” - became interpreted as “cầu khấn, cầu khấn” (praying, praying) in Vietnamese, as if she were continuously offering prayers and blessings for elderly parents everywhere.

The cuckoo’s mournful yet loving call served as a reminder to all who heard it of the importance of filial piety and devotion to one’s parents. Children who had forgotten to visit their elderly parents would hear the cuckoo’s song and be moved to return home. Adults who had become too busy with their own lives to properly care for their aging mothers and fathers would be reminded by the bird’s persistent calling of their duties and the precious time they had left with their parents.

The legend of Linh and the cuckoo bird became deeply embedded in Vietnamese culture, serving as a powerful symbol of filial devotion and family loyalty. Parents would tell their children this story to teach them about the importance of respecting and caring for their elders, while elderly people found comfort in the cuckoo’s song, knowing that somewhere in the spiritual realm, a devoted daughter continued to sing lullabies of love and care.

To this day, when Vietnamese people hear the distinctive call of the cuckoo bird, many remember the story of Linh and her ultimate sacrifice for her parents. The bird’s persistent, rhythmic calling is seen as a eternal prayer for the well-being of elderly parents and a reminder that true love and devotion can transcend even death itself.

The cuckoo’s spring arrival in Vietnam is particularly meaningful, as it coincides with the time when families traditionally honor their ancestors and visit the graves of deceased relatives. The bird’s song during this season is interpreted as encouragement for people to remember their parents and ancestors, maintaining the bonds of love and respect that connect generations across time.

The legend teaches that the highest form of love is selfless service to those who cared for us when we were helpless, and that such devotion creates a legacy that echoes through eternity. Like the cuckoo’s perpetual song, acts of filial piety and family devotion continue to inspire and comfort long after the original actors have passed from the mortal stage, creating ripples of love that touch countless lives across generations.

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