Category Archives: Legends

Narratives about belief.

Hookman Urban Legend

“A young couple is like driving a car in the mountains or something. And they’re just talking to each other, having a good time. It’s dark, it’s night. This is before like phones were a thing. And they heard on the radio that recently a serial killer escaped from the nearby prison and he’s on the run and you can recognize him because he has a hook instead of a right hand. And the young couple was like, okay that’s scary but whatever, and they turned it off. They parked their car somewhere, and they were just chilling in a car and doing what a young couple in a car would do. They get startled because… oh man… what happens? I think something starts banging on the roof of the car or something… or no? Maybe they just hear creaking on the roof of the car. And they go, oh shoot, something is on top of the car. And they quickly get back into their seats and they drive off. Later on, they see there was a bloody hook attached to their car handle.”

Context: This story was told to me after requesting the teller for any pieces of narrative folklore that he knew of. The teller attributes this piece of folklore to a book of campfire stories he read in a store when he was a Cub Scout. While that was his most impressionable encounter with the story, he notes that the story had been told multiple times during his experience as a Boy Scout. 

Analysis: This “Hookman” story is a common urban legend of the modern age that, as the teller notes, is shared as a common scary campfire story. In the modern day, it can be clearly dated as something of the generalistic “past,” a time, as the teller says, before the modern era of phones but still a recognizable scene for an average American. This specific telling of the story is interesting due to how the fluidity of the story is shown through how the teller explains the legend. During multiple moments throughout the telling, the teller shuffles between specific details of what may have happened, though the core events of the story remain the same and undisputed. During the telling, prior to the text, the teller even admits that he views the story not as a specific procedure of events, but rather as a list of bullet points. When compared to the noted “oral formulaic method” of professional traditional storytellers, this instance of the telling can be said to follow this method somewhat through the formula of events, but the actual performance and style lacks a specific formula that allows the story to retain a syntactical consistency. This instance of the Hookman story thus acts as an example of how stories are shifted as they are passed on from person to person. 

Filipino Mumu Anecdote

“One of the Filipino little folklore stories that parents like to tell their children is about a ghost called the mumu; it’s basically the Filipino version of the boogeyman. I had no idea what this was as a child, but one of my friends who had recently immigrated – very fresh off the boat – was a very skittish person and during class in like second grade we had a blackout and all the lights literally turned off – I think we were watching a video or something – and then basically it was completely dark which is different from what brown-outs are like in the Philippines. So essentially, he got scared, and he screamed out ‘It’s a mumu! It’s a mumu!” and everyone was laughing about that [including me] until I asked my mom about that.”

Context: The teller is a Filipino American student at USC. This story was told to me in a conversation after asking for any myths or legends that the student knew of. As the teller says in the text, this anecdote is from a moment during childhood, specifically during elementary school. 

Analysis: Based on brief research, the mumu is a common term used by Filipino children to refer to ghosts and similar supernatural beings. As the teller told me briefly, it was commonly used as a way for parents to scare children – the mumu is thus a sort of legendary being specific to the population of Filipino youth. This anecdote is not necessarily a specific recounting of a pre-existing narrative, nor can it be considered a true memorate given that the teller doesn’t necessarily use the story as enforcement for beliefs in the mumu, but I collected this story because I think it demonstrates an interesting difference between how different populations react to traditional legendary creatures, particularly in the context of the mainland versus the diaspora, and also demonstrates how children in a diaspora learn about legends of their culture. While the teller’s friend who had spent time in the Philippines had seemingly intimate knowledge of the mumu, the teller himself had no clue before asking his parents specifically because of this incident. This anecdote explains how knowledge of traditional folklore in diasporas can be affected and increased by processes like immigration of residents from the original mainland, and points to how diasporic populations, without these interactions, can grow apart from the original folklore due to a lack of communication of the folklore or a separation from the environment that the original folklore is found in. 

Zhou Chu Eradicates the Three Scourges (周處除三害)

This is a folktale about the origins of Zhou Chu (周處) a famous Chinese general. I heard it from a Chinese international student (T.C.) currently studying in Stanford.

Text

“When Zhou Chu was a young man, he was a really violent and unruly person. He terrified the villagers in his hometown so much that he was known as one of the ‘three scourges’ to them alongside a tiger and a dragon. One day, a villager taunted him and suggested that he tried killing the tiger and the dragon even though they were stronger than him. Zhou Chu was arrogant and so he agreed. He went to fight them and the battle took two days. When he returned to the village he saw the villagers celebrating the deaths of the ‘two scourges’, and he realized that he himself was the third scourge. He never really realized just how deeply his actions had impacted his hometown and wanted to redeem himself, so he went to two famous generals, Lu Ji and Lu Yun, for advice. From them he learned how to be a better person and became a general himself and earned the admiration of the people in his town.”

Context

“I learned this tale in middle school. In Chinese schools, you’re required to learn a lot of ancient texts and stories for Chinese literature class, and in some cases, you have to memorize them. The amount of stories that you have to learn and memorize is so tedious and long that it often feels insufferable, but I remember liking this story a lot because it really humanized Zhou Chu. Usually these generals are so heroic and larger-than-life that it’s hard to believe that they were people, but Zhou Chu’s imperfect background (even though dragons are not real) made him feel more relatable and likable.”

Interpretation

I think there’s a lot of stories about heroic figures (kings, generals, gods, etc.) who started off as malevolent or incompetent people and matured into admirable role models. As seen from the stories of King Alfred and Daquwanga that I recorded previously, it seems that this story structure exists across a variety of different cultures and has universal appeal. Maybe the fact that such larger-than-life figures come from ordinary and imperfect backgrounds make them seem even more awe inspiring. I thought this story structure was pretty similar to the hero’s journey because the hero starts off as an ordinary person in the ordinary world before they are irreversibly changed by an inciting event. Often, these protagonists have to mature like how Zhou Chu did to rise to the occasion and become heroes.

The Lady of The Lake

‘ In the late 1800s, in the Adirondacks in upstate New York, there were what were called great Adirondack camps which were these big, elaborate, retreat type of things for wealthy families from New York City and they would spend a few months here during the summers. In one of these families at the campsites, there was a woman who went out onto Lake Placid to go kayaking. Legend has it that she never came back, and the family never found her or solved the mystery of where she was. But, in the late 1900s, at the base of Pulpit Rock, which is now a cliff jumping site, it is also the deepest part of Lake Placid, a team of divers were exploring this area. In the gloom of Lake Placid, there’s no sunlight that reaches the bottom in this part. It was completely dark, and the pair of divers had reached the bottom and found what seemed to be a mannequin… until they realized, there was a chain and anchor strapped to the “mannequin’s” legs, making them aware that this was in fact a real person. At the time, they didn’t know this was the woman who went kayaking decades before and never returned. But they found this woman at the bottom of Pulpit Rock… so, one of the divers went back up to the boat to call for help while the other stayed behind to keep the location of the body. Essentially, because there was no sunlight, and the mineral content of the water at that depth and temperature was just right, such that the skin was preserved almost perfectly, looking like a wax sculpture… But it freaked out the second diver so much that he decided to bring the body back to the surface because he didn’t want to stay there in the dark with this horrifying figure. When he starts bringing the woman up to the surface, the sunlight coming in, the temperature of the water growing warmer, and the changing mineral content caused her body to melt away in his arms… it disintegrates and falls apart. It fades into nothingness right in his hands. So now, in today’s world, when you are climbing out of the lake after cliff jumping, many people say they can feel the lady of the lake grabbing at their feet as they step onto their boats.’ – NZ

This story was told to NZ by his father, during their first family trip to his favorite place on earth, Lake Placid. He and his family went to their cottage up in the Adirondack Mountains and decided to spend their summer day cliff jumping at Pulpit Rock. As they hiked towards the rock his dad shared with him and his brother this legend of the Lady of the Lake. As a little boy, he was horrified of this ghost that lives beneath the water, but also curious as to wether or not he would feel the Lady of the Lake pulling at his ankles when he got back onto his boat. His curiosity got the best of him and nothing could hold him back from cliff jumping. Even to this day, every time NZ goes back he jumps in to try and feel the Lady of the Lake grabbing at him as he escapes the cold water. Now, whenever he takes his friends or family to this spot, he never fails to share and pass this legend onto them to add to their folklore repertoire.

I had never heard of this specific legend, but I have heard many similar ones in the area I grew up in. This piece of folklore offers a legendary tale, a ghost story meant to capture the imagination of those who heard it, a “enter if you dare” tale. It also follows the supernatural elements read in many folklore myths and legends, something that while you can’t prove that it exists, its been told and passed down so many times, there is no reason not to believe it. This legend allows for the local superstition to become tradition and a ritual storytelling experience for those who visit and families who are raised in this area. This story originated as an oral piece of folklore, one can imagine that it was even acted out around campfires in Lake Placid, in which performance is a key aspect of folklore. NZ also noted that he has heard multiple variations of this tale, as when they are passed down orally, they are often changed or even misremembered, thus altering the story for those who continue to share it. The Adirondacks have many myths and legends, and this tale only adds to the mysterious environment the Adirondacks have to many.

La Llorona

Context: 

My informant is a sibling of a friend.

La Llorona (also known as the weeping woman) is a very old legend that is a part of Mexican culture.

He said that “she is a woman who caught her husband cheating on her and in anger and hysteria decided to drown her children in the village river. After realizing what she did, she felt immense guilt and killed herself. Her ghost appears in a long, white dress that’s wet and she lingers around rivers or passes by the roads at night, crying for her children to return by saying, “Ay, mis hijos!” or “Oh, my children!” If you hear her cries it’s said that death awaits you or if you’re a child she will come steal you away”

He first heard this story as a child from his dad. He said “Children typically get told it (in a less graphic way) as a means to behave, but my father just told it to me as a regular scary story because I would ask him to tell me stories like that”. Like previously mentioned, he thinks it’s just a scare tactic to make children behave or to keep them safe away from rivers and lakes if they were to sneak off to play.

He also mentioned that he has a connection to this story because he is ethnically Mexican and that his dad had passed down this very popular story that’s been told for many years in Mexican culture. He does not believe in La Llorona but as a child he was scared of her.

Analysis:

La Llorona is a popular legend in Mexican culture. The legend of La Llorona is of a woman who, out of anger and sorrow, kills her own children. This story shows the message of guilt and unresolved anger. The woman takes out her own misery onto the innocent, and her ghost still haunts the earth with this heavy burden. This story could resonate to a lot of people, as some may not find peace in their past sorrows and past mistakes in their lives. La Llorona may seem to serve as a message to people who do not know how to support themselves after tragedy or something traumatic. It could also be to think about your actions and the consequences. La Llorona regrets what she has done with her children, as a result she is eternally punished by never being able to see her children again.

As a ghost, La Llorona haunts places that are similar to where her children drowned. She searches for them despite being the one to have killed them. The fear that strikes from her story is that she will take children. I think that this part of her story also comes across as a message to be careful of strangers.