<h2 class="label">LIII</h2>
<h2 class="main">TA-HONG</h2></div>
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<p class="par first">[Sim Heui-su studied as a young man at the feet of
No Su-sin, who was sent as an exile to a distant island in the sea.
Thither he followed his master and worked at the Sacred Books. He
matriculated in 1570 and graduated in 1572. In 1589 he remonstrated
with King Son-jo over the disorders of his reign, and was the means of
quelling a great national disturbance; but he made a <i>faux pas</i>
one day when he said laughingly to a friend—</p>
<div class="lgouter">
<p class="line">“These sea-gull waves ride so high,</p>
<p class="line xd21e2433">Who can tame them?”</p>
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<p class="par first">Those who heard caught at this, and it became a
source of unpopularity, as it indicated an unfavourable opinion of the
Court.</p>
<p class="par">In 1592, when the King made his escape to Eui-ju, before
the invading Japanese army, he was the State’s Chief Secretary,
and after the return of the King he became Chief Justice. He resigned
office, but the King refused to accept his resignation, saying,
“I cannot do without you.” He <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name=
"xd21e3176" href="#xd21e3176" name="xd21e3176">232</SPAN>]</span>became
chief of the <i>literati</i> and Special Adviser. Afterwards he became
Minister of the Right, then of the Left, at which time he wrote out ten
suggestions for His Majesty to follow. He saw the wrongs done around
the King, and resigned office again and again, but was constantly
recalled.</p>
<p class="par">In 1608 Im Suk-yong, a young candidate writing for his
matriculation, wrote an essay exposing the wrongs of the Court. Sim
heard of this, and took the young man under his protection. The King,
reading the essay, was furiously angry, and ordered the degradation of
Im, but Sim said, “He is with me; I am behind what he wrote and
approve; degrade me and not him,” and so the King withdrew his
displeasure. He was faithful of the faithful.</p>
<p class="par">When he was old he went and lived in Tun-san in a little
tumble-down hut, like the poorest of the <i>literati</i>. He called
himself “Water-thunder Muddy-man,” a name derived from the
Book of Changes.</p>
<p class="par">He died in 1622 at the age of seventy-four, and is
recorded as one of Korea’s great patriots.]</p>
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<h3 class="main"><i>The Story</i></h3></div>
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<p class="par first">Minister Sim Heui-su was, when young, handsome as
polished marble, and white as the snow, rarely and beautifully formed.
When eight years <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e3196" href="#xd21e3196" name="xd21e3196">233</SPAN>]</span>of age he was already an
adept at the character, and a wonder in the eyes of his people. The
boy’s nickname was Soondong (the godlike one). From the passing
of his first examination, step by step he advanced, till at last he
became First Minister of the land. When old he was honoured as the most
renowned of all ministers. At seventy he still held office, and one
day, when occupied with the affairs of State, he suddenly said to those
about him, “To-day is my last on earth, and my farewell wishes to
you all are that you may prosper and do bravely and well.”</p>
<p class="par">His associates replied in wonder, “Your Excellency
is still strong and hearty, and able for many years of work; why do you
speak so?”</p>
<p class="par">Sim laughingly made answer, “Our span of life is
fixed. Why should I not know? We cannot pass the predestined limit.
Please feel no regret. Use all your efforts to serve His Majesty the
King, and make grateful acknowledgment of his many favours.”</p>
<p class="par">Thus he exhorted them, and took his departure. Every one
wondered over this strange announcement. From that day on he returned
no more, it being said that he was ailing.</p>
<p class="par">There was at that time attached to the War Office a
young secretary directly under Sim. Hearing that his master was ill,
the young man went to pay <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e3206"
href="#xd21e3206" name="xd21e3206">234</SPAN>]</span>his respects and to
make inquiry. Sim called him into his private room, where all was
quiet. Said he, “I am about to die, and this is a long farewell,
so take good care of yourself, and do your part honourably.”</p>
<p class="par">The young man looked, and in Sim’s eyes were
tears. He said, “Your Excellency is still vigorous, and even
though you are slightly ailing, there is surely no cause for anxiety. I
am at a loss to understand your tears, and what you mean by saying that
you are about to die. I would like to ask the reason.”</p>
<p class="par">Sim smiled and said, “I have never told any
person, but since you ask and there is no longer cause for concealment,
I shall tell you the whole story. When I was young certain things
happened in my life that may make you smile.</p>
<p class="par">“At about sixteen years of age I was said to be a
handsome boy and fair to see. Once in Seoul, when a banquet was in
progress and many dancing-girls and other representatives of good cheer
were called, I went too, with a half-dozen comrades, to see. There was
among the dancing-girls a young woman whose face was very beautiful.
She was not like an earthly person, but like some angelic being.
Inquiring as to her name, some of those seated near said it was Ta-hong
(Flower-bud). <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e3214" href="#xd21e3214" name="xd21e3214">235</SPAN>]</span></p>
<p class="par">“When all was over and the guests had separated, I
went home, but I thought of Ta-hong’s pretty face, and recalled
her repeatedly, over and over; seemingly I could not forget her. Ten
days or so later I was returning from my teacher’s house along
the main street, carrying my books under my arm, when I suddenly met a
pretty girl, who was beautifully dressed and riding a handsome horse.
She alighted just in front of me, and to my surprise, taking my hand,
said, ‘Are you not Sim Heui-su?’</p>
<p class="par">“In my astonishment I looked at her and saw that
it was Ta-hong. I said, ‘Yes, but how do you know me?’ I
was not married then, nor had I my hair done up, and as there were many
people in the street looking on I was very much ashamed. Flower-bud,
with a look of gladness in her face, said to her pony-boy, ‘I
have something to see to just now; you return and say to the master
that I shall be present at the banquet to-morrow.’ Then we went
aside into a neighbouring house and sat down. She said, ‘Did you
not on such and such a day go to such and such a Minister’s house
and look on at the gathering?’ I answered, ‘Yes, I
did.’ ‘I saw you,’ said she, ‘and to me your
face was like a god’s. I asked those present who you were, and
they said your family name was Sim and your given-name Heui-su, and
that your <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e3219" href="#xd21e3219"
name="xd21e3219">236</SPAN>]</span>character and gifts were very superior.
From that day on I longed to meet you, but as there was no possibility
of this I could only think of you. Our meeting thus is surely of
God’s appointment.’</p>
<p class="par">“I replied laughingly, ‘I, too, felt just
the same towards you.’</p>
<p class="par">“Then Ta-hong said, ‘We cannot meet here;
let’s go to my aunt’s home in the next ward, where
it’s quiet, and talk there.’ We went to the aunt’s
home. It was neat and clean and somewhat isolated, and apparently the
aunt loved Flower-bud with all the devotion of a mother. From that day
forth we plighted our troth together. Flower-bud had never had a lover;
I was her first and only choice. She said, however, ‘This plan of
ours cannot be consummated to-day; let us separate for the present and
make plans for our union in the future.’ I asked her how we could
do so, and she replied, ‘I have sworn my soul to you, and it is
decided for ever, but you have your parents to think of, and you have
not yet had a wife chosen, so there will be no chance of their advising
you to have a second wife as my social standing would require for me.
As I reflect upon your ability and chances for promotion, I see you
already a Minister of State. Let us separate just now, and I’ll
keep myself for you till the time when you win the first place at the
Examination and have your <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e3226"
href="#xd21e3226" name="xd21e3226">237</SPAN>]</span>three days of public
rejoicing. Then we’ll meet once more. Let us make a compact never
to be broken. So then, until you have won your honours, do not think of
me, please. Do not be anxious, either, lest I should be taken from you,
for I have a plan by which to hide myself away in safety. Know that on
the day when you win your honours we shall meet again.’</p>
<p class="par">“On this we clasped hands and spoke our farewells
as though we parted easily. Where she was going I did not ask, but
simply came home with a distressed and burdened heart, feeling that I
had lost everything. On my return I found that my parents, who had
missed me, were in a terrible state of consternation, but so delighted
were they at my safe return that they scarcely asked where I had been.
I did not tell them either, but gave another excuse.</p>
<p class="par">“At first I could not desist from thoughts of
Ta-hong. After a long time only was I able to regain my composure. From
that time forth with all my might I went at my lessons. Day and night I
pegged away, not for the sake of the Examination, but for the sake of
once more meeting her.</p>
<p class="par">“In two years or so my parents appointed my
marriage. I did not dare to refuse, had to accept, but had no heart in
it, and no joy in their choice.</p>
<p class="par">“My gift for study was very marked, and by
<span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e3236" href="#xd21e3236" name=
"xd21e3236">238</SPAN>]</span>diligence I grew to be superior to all my
competitors. It was five years after my farewell to Ta-hong that I won
my honours. I was still but a youngster, and all the world rejoiced in
my success. But my joy was in the secret understanding that the time
had come for me to meet Ta-hong. On the first day of my graduation
honours I expected to meet her, but did not. The second day passed, but
I saw nothing of her, and the third day was passing and no word had
reached me. My heart was so disturbed that I found not the slightest
joy in the honours of the occasion. Evening was falling, when my father
said to me, ‘I have a friend of my younger days, who now lives in
Chang-eui ward, and you must go and call on him this evening before the
three days are over,’ and so, there being no help for it, I went
to pay my call. As I was returning the sun had gone down and it was
dark, and just as I was passing a high gateway, I heard the
<i>Sillai</i> call.<SPAN class="noteref" id="xd21e3241src" href="#xd21e3241" name="xd21e3241src">1</SPAN> It was the home of an old
Minister, a man whom I did not know, but he being a high noble there
was nothing for me to do but to dismount and enter. Here I found the
master himself, an old gentleman, who put me through my humble
exercises, and then ordered me gently to come up and sit beside him. He
talked <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e3244" href="#xd21e3244" name=
"xd21e3244">239</SPAN>]</span>to me very kindly, and entertained me with
all sorts of refreshments. Then he lifted his glass and inquired,
‘Would you like to meet a very beautiful person?’ I did not
know what he meant, and so asked, ‘What beautiful person?’
The old man said, ‘The most beautiful in the world to you. She
has long been a member of my household.’ Then he ordered a
servant to call her. When she came it was my lost Ta-hong. I was
startled, delighted, surprised, and speechless almost. ‘How do
you come here?’ I gasped.</p>
<p class="par">“She laughed and said, ‘Is this not within
the three days of your public celebration, and according to the
agreement by which we parted?’</p>
<p class="par">“The old man said, ‘She is a wonderful
woman. Her thoughts are high and noble, and her history is quite
unique. I will tell it to you. I am an old man of eighty, and my wife
and I have had no children, but on a certain day this young girl came
to us saying, “May I have the place of slave with you, to wait on
you and do your bidding?”</p>
<p class="par">“‘In surprise I asked the reason for this
strange request, and she said, “I am not running away from any
master, so do not mistrust me.”</p>
<p class="par">“‘Still, I did not wish to take her in, and
told her so, but she begged so persuasively that I yielded and let her
stay, appointed her work to do, <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name=
"xd21e3254" href="#xd21e3254" name="xd21e3254">240</SPAN>]</span>and
watched her behaviour. She became a slave of her own accord, and simply
lived to please us, preparing our meals during the day, and caring for
our rooms for the night; responding to calls; ever ready to do our
bidding; faithful beyond compare. We feeble old folks, often ill, found
her a source of comfort and cheer unheard of, making life perfect peace
and joy. Her needle, too, was exceedingly skilful, and according to the
seasons she prepared all that we needed. Naturally we loved and pitied
her more than I can say. My wife thought more of her than ever mother
did of a daughter. During the day she was always at hand, and at night
she slept by her side. At one time I asked her quietly concerning her
past history. She said she was originally the child of a free-man, but
that her parents had died when she was very young, and, having no place
to go to, an old woman of the village had taken her in and brought her
up. “Being so young,” said she, “I was safe from
harm. At last I met a young master with whom I plighted a hundred years
of troth, a beautiful boy, none was ever like him. I determined to meet
him again, but only after he had won his honours in the arena. If I had
remained at the home of the old mother I could not have kept myself
safe, and preserved my honour; I would have been helpless; so I came
here for safety <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e3256" href="#xd21e3256" name="xd21e3256">241</SPAN>]</span>and to serve you. It is a
plan by which to hide myself for a year or so, and then when he wins I
shall ask your leave to go.”</p>
<p class="par">“‘I then asked who the person was with whom
she had made this contract, and she told me your name. I am so old that
I no longer think of taking wives and concubines, but she called
herself my concubine so as to be safe, and thus the years have passed.
We watched the Examination reports, but till this time your name was
absent. Through it all she expressed not a single word of anxiety, but
kept up heart saying that before long your name would appear. So
confident was she that not a shadow of disappointment was in her face.
This time on looking over the list I found your name, and told her. She
heard it without any special manifestation of joy, saying she knew it
would come. She also said, “When we parted I promised to meet him
before the three days of public celebration were over, and now I must
make good my promise.” So she climbed to the upper pavilion to
watch the public way. But this ward being somewhat remote she did not
see you going by on the first day, nor on the second. This morning she
went again, saying, “He will surely pass to-day”; and so it
came about. She said, “He is coming; call him in.”</p>
<p class="par">“‘I am an old man and have read much
history, <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e3263" href="#xd21e3263"
name="xd21e3263">242</SPAN>]</span>and have heard of many famous women.
There are many examples of devotion that move the heart, but I never
saw so faithful a life nor one so devoted to another. God taking note
of this has brought all her purposes to pass. And now, not to let this
moment of joy go by, you must stay with me to-night.’</p>
<p class="par">“When I met Ta-hong I was most happy, especially
as I heard of her years of faithfulness. As to the invitation I
declined it, saying I could not think, even though we had so agreed, of
taking away one who waited in attendance upon His Excellency. But the
old man laughed, saying, ‘She is not mine. I simply let her be
called my concubine in name lest my nephews or some younger members of
the clan should steal her away. She is first of all a faithful woman: I
have not known her like before.’</p>
<p class="par">“The old man then had the horse sent back and the
servants, also a letter to my parents saying that I would stay the
night. He ordered the servants to prepare a room, to put in beautiful
screens and embroidered matting, to hang up lights and to decorate as
for a bridegroom. Thus he celebrated our meeting.</p>
<p class="par">“Next morning I bade good-bye, and went and told
my parents all about my meeting with Ta-hong and what had happened.
They gave consent that <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e3271" href="#xd21e3271" name="xd21e3271">243</SPAN>]</span>I should have her, and she
was brought and made a member of our family, really my only wife.</p>
<p class="par">“Her life and behaviour being beyond that of the
ordinary, in serving those above her and in helping those below, she
fulfilled all the requirements of the ancient code. Her work, too, was
faithfully done, and her gifts in the way of music and chess were most
exceptional. I loved her as I never can tell.</p>
<p class="par">“A little later I went as magistrate to Keumsan
county in Chulla Province, and Ta-hong went with me. We were there for
two years. She declined our too frequent happy times together, saying
that it interfered with efficiency and duty. One day, all unexpectedly,
she came to me and requested that we should have a little quiet time,
with no others present, as she had something special to tell me. I
asked her what it was, and she said to me, ‘I am going to die,
for my span of life is finished; so let us be glad once more and forget
all the sorrows of the world.’ I wondered when I heard this. I
could not think it true, and asked her how she could tell beforehand
that she was going to die. She said, ‘I know, there is no mistake
about it.’</p>
<p class="par">“In four or five days she fell ill, but not
seriously, and yet a day or two later she died. She said to me when
dying, ‘Our life is ordered, God decides it all. While I lived I
gave myself to you, <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e3279" href="#xd21e3279" name="xd21e3279">244</SPAN>]</span>and you most kindly
responded in return. I have no regrets. As I die I ask only that my
body be buried where it may rest by the side of my master when he
passes away, so that when we meet in the regions beyond I shall be with
you once again.’ When she had so said she died.</p>
<p class="par">“Her face was beautiful, not like the face of the
dead, but like the face of the living. I was plunged into deepest
grief, prepared her body with my own hands for burial. Our custom is
that when a second wife dies she is not buried with the family, but I
made some excuse and had her interred in our family site in the county
of Ko-yang. I did so to carry out her wishes. When I came as far as
Keum-chang on my sad journey, I wrote a verse—</p>
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<p class="line">‘O beautiful Bud, of the beautiful Flower,</p>
<p class="line xd21e2433">We bear thy form on the willow bier;</p>
<p class="line">Whither has gone thy sweet perfumed soul?</p>
<p class="line xd21e2433">The rains fall on us</p>
<p class="line">To tell us of thy tears and of thy faithful
way.’</p>
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<p class="par first">“I wrote this as a love tribute to my
faithful Ta-hong. After her death, whenever anything serious was to
happen in my home, she always came to tell me beforehand, and never was
there a mistake in her announcements. For several years it has
continued thus, till a few days ago she appeared in a dream saying,
‘Master, the time of your departure has come, and we are to meet
again. <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e3296" href="#xd21e3296" name=
"xd21e3296">245</SPAN>]</span>I am now making ready for your glad
reception.’</p>
<p class="par">“For this reason I have bidden all my associates
farewell. Last night she came once more and said to me,
‘To-morrow is your day.’ We wept together in the dream as
we met and talked. In the morning, when I awoke, marks of tears were
still upon my cheeks. This is not because I fear to die, but because I
have seen my Ta-hong. Now that you have asked me I have told you all.
Tell it to no one.” So Sim died, as was foretold, on the day
following. Strange, indeed!</p>
<p class="par signed"><span class="sc">Im Bang.</span></p>
<p class="trailer xd21e3305">THE END</p>
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