The witch by edilberto k tiempo

Awok is the word for witch in southern Leyte. Even in the daytime I dreaded the possibility of meeting her; she might accost me on the trail near her hut, say something about my face or any part of it, and then I might live the rest of my life with a harelip, a sunken nose, or crossed eyes.

She notices this is a mistake because no women knows how to swim here. Awok is the word for witch in southern Leyte. I scattered the coconut shreds around, and not long after they had settled down shrimps crawled from boles under the bamboo and catmon roots and from crevices of the boulders.

Minggay's only companions were a lean, barren sow and a few chickens, all of them charcoal black. Using an incantation known only to her, Minggay would take out one insect from a bottle, soak it in colored liquid or roll it in powder, and with a curse let it go to the body of her victim; the insect might be removed and the disease cured only rarely through intricate rituals of an expensive tambalan.

The flesh hanging from her skinny arms was loose and flabby. It was not Minggay I saw. If you find shrimps in them they are yours. It was a huge animal. These bottles contained the paraphernalia of her witchcraft. One daring fellow who boasted of having gone inside it when Minggay was out in her clearing on a hill nearby said he had seen dirty stoppered bottles hanging from the bamboo slats of the cogon thatch.

Summaries are telling what something happened in a book. This story falls under eco-criticism theory because the place that the author describes helps a lot in showing and describing the scenes and ideas. Somehow after the terror of the balete and the hut of the witch had lessened, although I always had the goose flesh whenever I passed by them after dusk.

As I started going up the trail by the hut, each moving clump and shadow was a crouching old woman. One day, so the story went, meeting his wife, Minggay asked to hold her child. In front of her was a submerged stone pile topped by a platter size rock; on it were a heap of shredded coconut meat, a small discolored tin basin, a few lemon rinds, and bits of pounded gogo bark.

In the first chapter we find out she is on a ship, the Dolphinsailing to the Puritan community. The screen in the window waved in the faint light of the room and I thought I saw the witch peering behind it. The hut quickly burned down, but Minggay was unharmed.

The bank of her left was a foot-wide ledge of unbroken boulder on which she had set a wooden basin half full of wet but still unwashed clothes.

How can you be a witch?

One morning I thought of bringing home shrimps to my mother, and so I went to a creek a hundred yards from Tio Sabelo's house. It makes us wonder if it is not our own fear of those who are different that creates witches. She must have seen me coming because she did not look surprised.

I felt her following me with her eyes; indeed they seemed to bore a hot hole between my shoulder blades. But I never saw Minggay in her house or near the premises. The sow and the chickens were allowed to wander in the fields, and even if the sow dug up sweet potatoes and the chickens pecked rice or corn grain drying in the sun, they were not driven away by the neighbors because they were afraid to arouse Minggay's wrath.Jul 23,  · The Witch by: Edilberto K.

Edilberto K. Tiempo

Tiempo Posted by chouanfisa on July 23, When I was twelve years old, I used to go to Libas, about nine kilometers from the town, to visit my favorite uncle, Tio Sabelo, the head teacher of the barrio school there.

Free Essay: The Witch By Edilberto K. Tiempo When I was twelve years old, I used to go to Libas, about nine kilometers from the town, to visit my favorite. The Witch By Edilberto K. Tiempo When I was twelve years old, I used to go to Libas, about nine kilometers from the town, to visit my favorite uncle, Tio Sabelo, the head teacher of the barrio school there.

I like going to Libas because of the many things to eat at my uncle’s house: cane sugar syrup, candied meat of young coconut, corn and. Oct 05,  · "The Witch" by Edilberto K Tiempo -A Wonderful Story that brings rural Filipino Folk Ways to life) Author bio (from The Phil Star He ( to )and his wife Edith are credited with establishing a tradition in excellence in creative writing and.

THE WITCH by Edilberto k.

Edilberto K. Tiempo

Tiempo Stories say that a witch known as Minggay Awok (awok, meaning witch in Visayan language)resides nearby the creek separating the barrios of Libas and Sinit-an.

THE WITCH by Edilberto k. Tiempo Stories say that a witch known as Minggay Awok (awok, meaning witch in Visayan language)resides nearby the creek separating the barrios of Libas and Sinit-an.

Her strange appearance, solitary life and rare visits in the barrios feared the people.

She has always been blamed whenever strange things 5/5(1).

Download
The witch by edilberto k tiempo
Rated 0/5 based on 4 review