THE FISHERMAN AND HIS WIFE
Collection Joseph
Médard Carrière
Archives de folklore de l'Université Laval
Transcription Donald Deschênes et Marcel Bénéteau
Once, there was a man and a woman. They were so poor they couldn’t afford to buy
a house or rent one, because they had no money. So they managed, what with
picking up pieces of wood here and there, to build a little shack by the side of
a ditch.
One fine day, the man went fishing, like he did every day. According to
government regulations, he wasn’t allowed to set his nets more than once a day.
It had been three days that he gone fishing without hauling in a single fish.
The fourth day, he caught a golden fish, about as big as a medium-sized
sturgeon. Very happy with his catch, he grabbed his fish and was about to throw
it over his back to carry it home. The fish said:
“Don’t bring me home! Throw me back into the sea. It will be luckier for you. If
you bring me home, you and your wife will only have enough for two or three
meals. If you throw me back in, it will be much luckier for you.”
So the man threw the golden fish back in the ocean and said:
“I’d rather miss two or three meals than have even more bad luck than I’ve got
now.”

When he got home, the man started telling his wife what had happened to him. His
wife said:
“But that was a genie you caught. If you had asked him for something, he would
have granted it. Go back to the sea, call the golden fish and ask him to give us
nice little house with a nice little garden.”
The man turned around and went back to the sea, very pleased with what his wife
had said. When he got to the sea, he called out:
“Golden fish of the sea, my wife asks that you give us a nice house with a nice
garden.”
All of a sudden, the fish stuck his head out of the water:
”Go home, your wife is waiting for you on the front porch steps of your house.”
Sure enough, when he got home, his wife was there on the steps waiting for him.
He was pleased to see he had a nice house, and his wife was happy too. But after
two or three days, the woman was not satisfied. She said to her husband:
“If we had asked for a castle, we would have gotten it all the same. You’re
going to go back to the sea, and you’re going to ask the fish to give us a
beautiful castle with a big garden and some animals.”
The man said to his
wife:
“If you keep asking, eventually you will be turned down. We should be satisfied
with what we’ve got now.”
She said, “He’s a genie, he’ll give you everything you want.”
So the man went back
to the sea:
“Golden fish of the sea, my wife has sent me to ask you for a castle with a big
garden with animals in it.”
The fish stuck his head out of the water and told him:
“Go on home, your wife is waiting for you on the front steps.”
So when he got home,
he saw his wife on the steps of a beautiful castle, a beautiful flower garden in
front of the castle, a beautiful garden with all kinds of vegetables behind the
castle and all sorts of domestic animals in the yard. Two or three more days
went by. The woman said to her husband:
“Why didn’t I ask him to make me king? You’re going to go back to the sea and
tell the fish that I want to be king.”
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But the man said to
his wife:
“You know you can’t be king!”
She said, “I told you I want you to go back to the sea and ask the fish to make
me king!”
So the man left with
his head hanging very low, thinking the fish would say no. This time, when he
got to the sea, the water was full of currents. He said:
“Golden fish of the sea, my wife wants you to make her king.”
The fish stuck his head out and told him:
”Go on home, your wife is sitting on her throne waiting for you.”
Sure enough, when he
got home, he saw his wife sitting on a throne in a beautiful palace. All around
the palace, it was full of beautiful flowers and beautiful trees. So the man
said to his wife:
“Now that you’re king, we’re set for life.”
But after they had gone to bed, the woman couldn’t sleep all night because she
kept thinking about how she could be more exalted than she already was. In the
morning, she said to her husband:
“You’re going to tell him that I want to be emperor.”
So the man, saying
nothing because he knew it was no use, went back to the sea and said:
“Golden fish of the sea, my wife asks to be made emperor.”
The fish stuck his head out of the water and said:
“Go on back home, your wife is emperor.”
When he got home, his
wife was in a much bigger palace, sitting on a much higher throne than the one
before. The insides of the palace were made of gold and diamonds and the floors
were made of crystal and the walls were made of mirrors. So then the man said to
his wife:
“Now that you are emperor, I’m sure you don’t have to ask for anything else.”
The woman said to him:
“I don’t know about that. I don’t see why I couldn’t be the pope. Now that
you’ve made me think of it, go back to the fish and tell him I want to be the
pope.”
The old man argued
with his wife for a while, but it was no use. She said:
“I’m the emperor, and I’m giving you an order. Go!”
But this time, when
the man got to the sea, it had become as black as ink. The man was scared, but
he had to follow the emperor’s orders. He said:
“Golden fish of the sea, my wife sends me to tell you she wants to be the pope.”
The fish stuck his head out and said:
“Go on back home, your wife is the pope.”
So the, when he got
home, he said to his wife:
“Now the, there’s nothing higher up than that, you’re the pope. What more could
you want?”
The woman said:
I don’t know. Since it’s late, we’ll see about that tomorrow.”
The next morning, the
man got up and said to his wife:
“You have to get up, you know. You’re the pope.”
She turned towards the window and looked at the sun. She said:
“I don’t see why I couldn’t command the sun and the moon. You’re going to go
tell the fish that I want to command the sun and the moon.”
This time, the old man started lamenting. He kept telling his wife it was
impossible, that something bad would happen to them. She said:
“I’m telling you, you’re going! Once you start dealing with a genie, he never
refuses to give you anything.”
So the old man went
to the sea. When he got there, a great wind came up. Trees were falling over, it
was raining, there was thunder and lightning. The sea was so red that it seemed
to be on fire. So he asked fearfully:
“Golden fish of the sea, my wife wants you to let her command the sun and the
moon.”
The fish stuck his head out of the water and said:
“Go on back home, you’ll find your wife in the little shack by the side of the
ditch.”
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