Sylwius
Sylwius
A well-respected minister finds a child in the woods, whom he takes in and names Sylwius. He raises Sylwius to be an intelligent boy who joins the court at an early age, but Sylwius becomes too prideful and turns against his father after he criticises this. Sylwius turns the court against his father and, when a war is announced, fakes a letter which blames his father for the conflict. He shows this letter to the king, who executes the minister.
(From Murko, summarised by Ava Byrne)
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Entered by Ava Byrne Full translation of Murko's reproduction below. There was once a King, who ruled peacefully and justly his whole life. He was most fortunate to have courtiers and councillors who loved him like a father and, because they knew that he saw the greatest blessing of his reign to be not creating enemies, they always strove to settle disagreements without resorting to violence. Amongst the councillors was a minister who, through his wit, was able to solve many of the hostilities which had arisen; the King loved him and held him in special honour. Once, for the amusement of his courtiers, the King organised a hunt for various game. When they reached the forest, they scattered in all directions, in accordance with the hunter’s custom. The young minister was so unlucky on the hunt that he could not spot any game, despite having travelled deep enough into the forest. Already impatient, he was about to return when he was suddenly startled by an indistinct voice from nearby; when he listened closer, he recognised it as the voice of a small child. He followed the voice, and his suspicions were confirmed when he found a child in a meadow, rather neglected and very exhausted from crying. The minister stood before it and, in pity, said to himself: “Oh innocent child! What have you done to your harsh mother, for her to leave you exposed to the birds and animals of the forest as food?” He picked up the child, carrying it in his arms, and hurried to find the King and his courtiers. He arrived at the King’s door, who became frightened when he noticed that his minister, instead of an animal, carried a child in his arms. “Most gracious sir!” said the minister, “I am greatly saddened by the fact that, in the land of such a good King, there is a heart of stone. This innocent child was left by a stubborn mother to be fed to wild beasts; luck led me to where this innocent victim was to be torn to pieces by the teeth of wild beasts.” The King looked with pity upon the child, called his servants, and ordered them to take the child from the minister and hurry it to court, where it could be provided for. The minister was a single man, with no inclination to change his status, and begged the King to allow him to raise the child, to his delight. The King laughed at his good minister’s wish and said: “Dear child! You have come into the hands of a good father.” Then he ordered the hunting horn to be blown and all the courtiers to be called. When they had gathered, he ordered the huntsmen to load the game onto wagons, while he himself returned with his courtiers to the court. On the way, the minister was telling himself of the great joy he would have with the child in the future. But when they arrived at court, his greatest concern was that the child would be well cared for. He gave him two nursemaids, who would do everything for him. The following day, he had his little son baptised and gave him the name Sylwius. The minister, who we will now call father, soon was as overjoyed as he had predicted, for when Sylwius weaned, he had the sole joy, increasing day-by-day, of spending time with his little son after work. Sylwius thus grew up having the greatest care and, with his age, his intelligence and wit increased. When he reached his seventh year, his caring foster father began to teach him literature, which he excelled in, to his father’s joy: he made constant progress in useful learning, until he had acquired all the knowledge of higher education. When the minister realised that his son’s great ability could be useful in the court, he asked the royal councillors to take him to train in their office. This request from the minister was received with special thanks, and Sylwius made such progress in his learning that he was not only praised by his teachers but also received rich gifts from the King. In a short time, the young man was admitted to the Council of Court Judges, to which he brought his particular utility and acumen. With his elevation came an increase in self-confidence, so much so that his fellow councillors held him in special esteem. Sylwius’ arrogance was often rebuked by the minister; however, this fatherly admonition stoked anger in the proud man’s heart. He began to consider how he could get revenge on the minister, his father. First of all, he incited the courtiers so carefully that it only took him a short time to win them all over. He claimed that his foster father was constantly showered with favours and gifts by the King but regardless was disloyal. The trust which the minister enjoyed throughout the court soon turned to hatred, until finally they had little respect for him and rarely noticed him. It was precisely at this time that the Persians rallied against the good King, who loved peace in his lands above all else; he demanded his loyal ministers and councillors do everything in their power to prevent war with such cruel enemies. However, those who attempted this had no luck, and were dismissed with threats and a disgraceful response. As such, the King was forced to gather his army and march against the enemy. The war was very bloody, with many thousands of the King’s men defeated and a large portion of his land lost. When this terrible war ended, the King was left in a constant state of great mourning. Sylwius found the time very fitting for his plan to take revenge on his father and for himself to take his place. He wrote a fake letter, forging his father’s handwriting, as if his father had been the cause of the Saracen uprising, and at the most opportune time enclosed this letter amongst his others. One day, he came to the King as he sat alone sadly in his room, pondering how the Saracens came to be so hostile. Sylwius, like a flattering courtier, began to pity the King and flatter him as best he could. Finally, he said: “My most gracious King and Lord! Your deep sorrow pierces my soul when I see you so constantly distressed, and I can no longer conceal the cause of your distress. My heart weeps when I have to reveal this! But loyalty and love for Your Grace allow me to conceal this no longer. Send some of your loyal courtiers to my father, and they will find a letter among his writings, with which he incited the Saracen enemies against you.” As a result of these words, the King became supernaturally enraged. He ordered his judges to go immediately to the oldest minister, to read through all his letters diligently and carefully, and if they found one amongst them which incited the Saracen enemies against him, to have the minister executed immediately, without any mercy or delay. This was indeed done as the King commanded. |
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| Murko (1890), Nishimura (2001) |
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