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A hippo
named Owen survived the horrible Tsunami that hit Southeast Asia.
Owen landed on the shores of Kenya and has become attached to
a giant male century-old tortoise. The hippo seems to feel that
the tortoise is his mother. After all the trauma of that horrible
and deadly event it's nice to hear such a moving tale.
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Did
you know...
Testudo, the
Latin word for tortoise, shell, arch or vault, was also the name
given to a technique used by Roman soldiers in warfare. Standing
close together, in the shape of a rectangle, they held their
shields flat over their heads, to form a protective dome, allowing
them to approach the enemy en masse, unharmed by spears, stones
and arrows.
The black soft-shelled
turtle figures importantly in Hindu mythology. The animals are
believed to represent the souls of long ago sinners, transformed
into reptiles by a 13th century saint, are in a tank attached
to a temple in Bangladesh. Each animal is considered sacred,
and so none can be removed.
The oldest
known tortoise may have been a radiated tortoise from Madagascar
(Astrochelys radiata), which died in 1965. She was at least 188
years old, having been given to the Tonga royal family, by Captain
Cook in 1773 or 1777.
The Galapagos
tortoise is the largest living species, weighing in some cases,
over 570 pounds.
The carapace
or upper shell of the tortoise or turtle is composed of about
50 bones, which include modified ribs, vertebrae and bony skin
plates. The lower shell or plastron has evolved from the clavicles
or collarbones and the ribs. The bony structure joining the two
is called the bridge. The shell is very much alive, not dead
tissue, like nails or hair.
Turtles cannot
protrude their tongues from their mouths, but they can smell.
Flapping the loose skin under the chin or throat moves air over
the Jacobsens organ.
Tortoises and
turtles do not have teeth.
Stupendemys
geographicus was a prehistoric turtle that was 10 feet long and
probably weighed 4,000 to 5,000 pounds.
Source:
PetPlace.com - Dr. Nancy Anderson
Turtle
stack! photo: faeanna
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Turtle's
Race With Bear
Native
American Lore
It was an early
winter, cold enough so that the ice had frozen on all the ponds
and Bear, who had not yet learned in those days that it was wiser
to sleep through the White Season, grumbled as he walked through the woods.
Perhaps he was remembering a trick another animal had played
on him, perhaps he was just
not in a good mood. It happened that he came to the edge of a
great pond and saw Turtle there with his head sticking out of
the ice. "Hah," shouted Bear, not even giving his old
friend a greeting. "What are you looking at, Slow One?"
Turtle looked at Bear. "Why do you call me slow?" Bear
snorted. "You are the slowest of the animals. If I were
to race you, I would leave you far behind." Perhaps Bear
never heard of Turtle's big race with Beaver and perhaps
Bear did not remember that Turtle, like Coyote, is an animal
whose greatest speed is in his wits. "My friend," Turtle
said, "let us have a race to see who is the swiftest."
"All right," said Bear. "Where will we race?"
"We will race here at this pond and the race will be tomorrow
morning when the sun is the width of one hand above the horizon.
You will run along the banks of the pond and I will swim in the
water." "How can that be?" Bear said. "There
is ice all over the pond." "We will do it this way,"
said Turtle. "I will make holes in the ice along the side
of the pond and swim under the water to each hole and stick my
head out when I reach it." "I agree," said Bear.
"Tomorrow we will race."
When the next
day came, many of the other animals had gathered to watch. They
lined the banks of the great pond and watched Bear as he rolled
in the snow and jumped up and down making himself ready. Finally,
just as the sun was a hand's width in the sky, Turtle's head
popped out of the hole in the ice at the starting line. "Bear,"
he called, "I am ready." Bear walked quickly to the
starting place and as soon as the signal was given, he rushed
forward, snow flying from his feet and his breath making great
white clouds above his head. Turtle's head disappeared in the
first hole and then in almost no time at all reappeared from
the next hole, far ahead of Bear.
"Here
I am Bear," Turtle called. "Catch up to me!" And
then he was gone again. Bear was astonished and ran even faster.
But before he could reach the next hole, he saw Turtle's green
head pop out of it. "Here I am, Bear," Turtle called
again. "Catch up to me!" Now bear began to run in earnest.
His sides were puffing in and out as he ran and his eyes were
becoming bloodshot, but it was no use. Each time, long before
he would reach each of the holes, the ugly green head of Turtle
would be there ahead of him calling out to him to catch up! When
Bear finally reached the finish line, he was barely able to crawl.
Turtle was waiting there for him, surrounded by all the other
animals. Bear had lost the race. He dragged himself home in disgrace,
so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he reached his home.
He was so tired that he slept until the warm breath of the Spring
came to the woods again.
It was not
long after Bear and all to other animals had left the pond that
Turtle tapped on the ice with one long claw. At his sign it a
dozen ugly heads like his popped up from the holes all along
the edge of the pond. It was Turtle's cousins and brothers, all
of whom looked just like him! "My relatives," Turtle
said, "I wish to thank you. Today we have shown Bear that
it does not pay to call other people names. We have taught him
a good lesson." Turtle smiled and a dozen other turtles,
all just like him, smiled back. "And we have shown the other
animals," Turtle said, "that Turtles are not the slowest
of the animals.
Source: StoneE
Producktions
The
Boy and the Turtles
A boy went on a turtle hunt, and after
following the different streams for hours, finally came to the
conclusion that the only place he would find any turtles would
be at the little lake, where the tribe always hunted them. So,
leaving the stream he had been following, he cut across country
to the lake. On drawing near the lake he crawled on his hands
and knees in order not to be seen by the turtles, who were very
watchful, as they had been hunted so much. Peeping over the rock
he saw a great many out on the shore sunning themselves, so he
very cautiously undressed, so he could leap into the water and
catch them before they secreted themselves. But on pulling off
his shirt, one of his hands was held up so high that the turtles
saw it and
jumped into the lake with a great splash. The boy ran to the
shore, but saw only bubbles coming up from the bottom. Directly
the boy saw something coming to the surface, and soon it came
up into sight. It was a little man, and soon others, by the hundreds,
came up and swam about, splashing the water up into the air to
a great height. So scared was the boy that he never stopped to
gather up his clothes but ran home naked and fell into his grandmother's
tent door. "What is the trouble, grandchild," cried
the old woman. But the boy could not answer. "Did you see
anything unnatural?" He shook his head, "no."
He made signs to the grandmother that his lungs were pressing
so hard against his sides that he could not talk. He kept beating
his side with his clenched hands. The grandmother got out her
medicine bag, made a prayer to the Great Spirit to drive out
the evil spirit that had entered her grandson's body, and after
she had applied the medicine, the prayer must have been heard
and answered, as the boy commenced telling her what he had heard
and seen.
The grandmother went to the chief's tent and told what her grandson
had seen. The chief sent two brave warriors to the lake to ascertain
whether it was true or not. The two warriors crept to the little
hill close to the lake, and there, sure enough, the lake was
swarming with little men swimming, about, splashing the water
high up into the air. The warriors, too, were scared and hurried
home, and in the council called on their return told what they
had seen. The boy was brought to the council and given the seat
of honor (opposite the door), and was named "Wankan Wanyanka"
(sees
holy). The lake had formerly borne the name of Truth Lake, but
from this time on
was called "Wicasa-bde" -- Man Lake.
Source: Myths and Legends of
the Sioux by McLaughlin, Marie L.
The
Tortoise and the Stag
Brazilian Folk Story -
1904
One day, when the tortoise was basking
in the sun, a stag passed by, and stopped for a little conversation.
"Would you care to see which of us can run fastest?"
asked the tortoise, after some talk. The stag thought the question
so silly that he only shrugged his shoulders. "Of course,
the victor would have the right to kill the other," went
on the tortoise. "Oh, on that condition I agree," answered
the deer, "but I am afraid that you are a dead man."
"It is no use trying to frighten me," replied the tortoise.
"But I should like three days for training; then I shall
be ready to start when the sun strikes on the big tree at the
edge of the great clearing."
The first thing the tortoise
did was to call his brothers and his cousins together, and he
posted them carefully under ferns all along the line of the great
clearing, making a sort of ladder which stretched for many miles.
This done to his satisfaction, he went back to the starting place.
The stag was quite punctual, and as soon as the sun's rays struck
the trunk of the tree the stag started off, and was soon far
out of the sight of the tortoise. Every now and then he would
turn his head as he ran, and call out, "How are you getting
on?" and the tortoise who happened to be nearest at the
moment would answer, "All right, I am close up to you."
Full of astonishment, the stag would redouble his efforts, but
it was no use. Each time he asked, "Are you there?"
the answer would come, "Yes, of course, where else should
I be?" And the stag ran, and ran, and ran, till he could
run no more, and dropped down dead on the grass. And the tortoise,
when he thinks about it, laughs still.
Source: Andrew Lang, The Brown
Fairy Book (London: Longmans, Green, and Company, 1904), pp.
330-331.
The
Carabao and the Shell
A Philippine (Tinguian)
Folk Tale, circa 1916
One very hot day, when a carabao went
into the river to bathe, he met a shell and they began talking
together. "You are very slow," said the carabao to
the shell. "Oh, no," replied the shell. "I can
beat you in a race." "Then let us try and see,"
said the carabao. So they went out on the bank and started to
run. After the carabao had gone a long distance he stopped and
called, "Shell!" And another shell lying by the river
answered, "Here I am!" Then the carabao, thinking that
it was the same shell with which he was racing, ran on. By and
by he stopped again and called, "Shell!" And another
shell answered, "Here I am!"
The carabao was surprised that
the shell could keep up with him. But he ran on and on, and every
time he stopped to call, another shell answered him. But he was
determined that the shell should not beat him, so he ran until
he dropped dead.
The
Monkey and the Turtle
A Philippine Folk Tale,
circa 1916
A Monkey, looking very sad
and dejected, was walking along the bank of the river one day
when he met a turtle. "How are you?" asked the turtle,
noticing that he looked sad. The monkey replied, "Oh, my
friend, I am very hungry. The squash of Mr.Farmer were all taken
by the other monkeys, and now I am about to die from want of
food." "Do not be discouraged," said the turtle;
"take a bob and follow me and we will steal some banana
plants." So they walked along together until they found
some nice plants which they dug up, and then they looked for
a place to set them. Finally the monkey climbed a tree and planted
his in it, but as the turtle could not climb he dug a hole in
the ground and set his there.
When their work was finished
they went away, planning what they should do with their crop.
The monkey said: "When my tree bears fruit, I shall sell
it and have a great deal of money." And the turtle said:
"When my tree bears fruit, I shall sell it and buy three
varas of cloth to wear in place of this cracked shell."
A few weeks later they went back to the place to see their plants
and found that of the monkey was dead, for its roots had had
no soil in the tree, but that of the turtle was tall and bearing
fruit. "I will climb to the top so that we can get the fruit,"
said the monkey. And he sprang up the tree, leaving the poor
turtle on the ground alone. "Please give me some to eat,"
called the turtle, but the monkey threw him only
a green one and ate all the the ripe ones himself. When he had
eaten all the good bananas, the monkey stretched his arms around
the tree and went to sleep. The turtle, seeing this, was very
angry and considered how he might punish the thief.
Having decided on a scheme,
he gathered some sharp bamboo which he all around under the tree,
and then he exclaimed: Crocodile is coming! Crocodile is coming!"
The monkey was so startled at the cry that he fell upon the sharp
bamboo and was killed. Then the turtle cut the dead monkey into
pieces, put on it, and dried it in the sun. The next day, he
went to the mountains and sold his meat to other monkeys who
gladly gave him squash in return. As he was leaving them he called
back: "Lazy fellows, you are now eating your own body; you
are now eating your own body." Then the monkeys ran and
caught him and carried to their own home. Let us take a hatchet,"
said one old monkey, "and cut him into very small pieces."
But the turtle laughed and said: "That is just what I
like. I have been struck with a hatchet many times. Do you not
see the black scars on my shell?" Then one of the other
monkeys said: "Let us throw him into the water."
At this the turtle cried and
begged them to spare his life, but they paid no heed to his pleadings
and threw him into the water. He sank to the bottom, but very
soon came up with a lobster. The monkeys were greatly surprised
at this and begged him to tell them how to catch lobsters. "I
tied one end of a string around my waist," said the turtle.
"To the other end of the string I tied a stone so that I
would sink." The monkeys immediately tied strings around
themselves as the turtle said, and when all was ready they plunged
into the water never to come up again. And to this day monkeys
do not like to eat meat, because they remember the ancient story.
Source: Mabel Cook Cole, Philippine
Folk Tales (Chicago: A. C. McClurg, 1916)
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