The Boy Who Wanted to Swallow Santol’s Seeds
By
Melchor F.
Cichon
August 8,
2016
“Oh, Itsong, why did you come home
only now?” inquired his father. “Isn’t it that your classes end at four in the
afternoon? It’s already five thirty!”, his father added.
Before Itsong answered him, he first
reached his father’s right hand to kiss it.
"God bless you, Anak."
"God bless you, Anak."
“Tay, we passed by the house of our
classmates, Ambeth,” Itsong answered.
“They have a big santol tree in their backyard with ripe fruits. They
are so sweet, Father. We even swallowed the seeds.”
“What! You swallowed the seeds? If
these seeds will stock up in your throat, you will be gone forever!” his father
warned him.
“Not really, Tay! They just slide
down into my throat once I swallow them.”
“OK, go on swallowing santol seeds!
Don’t you know that santol seeds grow in the stomach? When that happens, you
won’t be able to move. Santol will torn you into pieces!”
“Really, ‘Tay?”
“Yes! Now, go and change your
clothes, then work on your assignments.”
“Yes, Tay.” And he proceeded to his
room.
Itsong is Grade Three at Lezo
Integrated School, in Lezo, Aklan, about a kilometer away from their house in
Sta. Cruz, Lezo. Their house is made of light materials with nipa roofing and
split bamboo for the flooring. It’s floor is about five feet above the
ground. And it’s along the street.On school days, Itsong just walked back and
forth to their school.
While Itsong was reading his book, he thought of what his father just told him. But he thought that it was very satisfying to swallow sandol’s seeds while eating it’s pulp, especially the seeds of the native big santol.
While Itsong was reading his book, he thought of what his father just told him. But he thought that it was very satisfying to swallow sandol’s seeds while eating it’s pulp, especially the seeds of the native big santol.
So that on the next day, he and his
classmates again passed by the house of Ambeth and they again ate santol. Of
course, Itsong again swallowed its seeds.
Unfortunately, the last seed that he swallowed stocked up at his throat.
He kept on coughing, but the seed would not get out. He got nervous. Ambeth
noticed the situation of Itsong. Immediately, Ambeth came to his rescue. He
told Itsong to bend his neck, and in just one pound with his fist on Itsong’s
nape, the seed came out. Itsong breathed deeply and thanked Ambeth for his
help. But Itsong said that if Ambeth will again invite him and his classmates
to pass by their house to eat santol, he would still come and eat santol and
swallow its seeds.
Five minutes after that, Itsong went
home. But before he left, Ambeth jokingly said that they would still eat santol
the following day.
“Of course, I will!” Itsong said as
he walked on his way home, “And swallow its seeds!”
When Itsong reached home, his father
was standing in front of their house.
“Oh, you came home late again,
Itsong. Perhaps, you again passed by the house of your friend, Ambeth. And perhaps, they still have some more santol
there.”
As usual, Itsong would first kiss
his father’s hand before he would say anything to him.
“Yes, Father. Our classmates and I
passed by the house of Ambeth and we again ate some santol there. I really love to eat santol. I am just taking
this opportunity because we can only eat santol once a year,” Itsong said.
“OK. Continue eating santol and
swallowing its seeds. If that seed will grow in your stomach, that’s the time
when you will obey me.”
“That’s not true, Tay!”
“It’s up to you if you will not
believe in me. But I have warned you. OK. Go inside now and change your clothes
and then work on your assignments.”
“Thank you, Tay.” And he proceeded
into his room.
After eating their supper, Itsong
felt that something was moving inside his stomach. But he did not mind this. He
went back to his room and went to sleep.
Usually, he would wake up at around
six thirty in the morning. But this time, he woke up much earlier. He felt that
something was moving inside his stomach. A few minutes after, he noticed that
something was getting out of his right ear. He went in front of his mirror on
the wall of his room to see what was coming out of his ear. And he saw that a
fresh santol leaf was getting out of his ear. He wanted to call his mother, but
another santol leaf was blocking his mouth so he could not say any word. He
wanted to cry, but then fresh santol leaves simultaneously came out through his
two eyes. Then two other santol leaves
sprouted out of his two noses. He wanted to run out of his room, but some roots
came out of his anus and penetrated through the floor of his room and
penetrated to the ground. He was helpless, so he had to stand still as he felt
his body being splitted out as the tree was steadily growing bigger. He lost his consciousness.
At that time, Itsong’s mother was
preparing their breakfast. And since she was through with her cooking, she went
out of the kitchen to check Itsong in his room. She was shocked when she
noticed that a santol tree was rapidly growing inside Itsong’s room and parts
of Itsong’s body had been sliced into pieces. Her mother rapidly ran to her
husband who was sleeping in the other room, and nervously informed him of what
happened to Itsong. Immediately, Itsong’s father woke up and walked hurriedly
at Itsong’s room and found the growing santol tree with some flesh of Itsong on
its branches, hanging. By this time, the branches of the santol had penetrated
through their rooftop. Itsong’s father just held his own forehead.
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