A Great Folklore from Turkey
The Legends of Mahsen
Once upon a time, there was a rich man living in the Castle of Uçhisar*.
His daughter was a beautiful young girl who lived a happy but lonely life with
her father inside the cold walls of the Ağa’nın Kale.
Her name was
Mahsen.
One day, there came to the village a peddler from
Ürgüp with his camel, selling the finest embroidery, colourful ribbons, scarves
and shawls, all the things a young woman loves.“Scarves and shawls. Only the
finest material. Come and see! Scarves and shawls.” Mahsen looked up from
her work when she heard his voice and her eyes started to glow. She
didn’t want to miss this rare chance for such a pleasant diversion from her
dreary existence. She jumped up from her cushion, left the fine embroidery she
was working on, and ran to see the peddler’s goods, rushing through caves and
tunnels, through cold rooms and down the steps.The young man who had been
hawking his goods beneath Mahsen's window, was just ready to leave, when she
called out: “You! Wait! I want to see what you have in the camel’s
bags.” He smiled and slowly turned around, and she saw his face. In his
dark, friendly eyes, there was a look of wonder. His lips opened slightly, and
he caught his breath as if surprise had immediately overwhelmed him on seeing
such a beautiful woman. Mahsen, as if being able to read his thoughts, was
instantly struck by her own emotional response as she felt her heart warm from
within.
Surprised by these previously unknown feelings, Mahsen nervously fingered
the ribbons and was unable to meet his gaze. She grabbed something she did not
even look at, paid for it, and returned to her room. It was a red ribbon, and
from that moment on she kept it as her favorite and secret treasure. From
the very first moment Mahsen had seen the young hawker she had fallen in love
and a voice from inside told her that he felt the same for her.
Still, Mahsen tried hard to forget him. She knew her father
had other plans for his only daughter, but although she tried hard not to think
of him, she could not resist her desire. In her mind she was always with him.
When she closed her eyes she felt his arms around her and the warmth of his
love. Then, one day, she forgot about her fear and decided to follow her heart.
Whenever there was an opportunity for her to escape her father's supervision,
she left the kale and met the young man. The young couple had to meet in
secret, and always with the fear of being caught by Mahsen’s severe father.
Soon her father did began to notice a change in his daughter’s expression and
behaviour. When he questioned her, Mahsen bowed her head. She tried to
avoid his piercing look and did not answer, which made her father even angrier.
In his helplessness he started shouting and yelling, grabbing her arm very
hard. Then he imprisoned Mahsen in her room. “Here you will stay forever.”
Before he locked the heavy wooden door, he hissed: “Do you hear me?
Forever!” After the sound of his heavy footsteps died away, all was quiet
for a very long time.
Mahsen, now sitting within the cold walls of her prison, cried with deep
sadness. Every moment she expected the door to be opened, but her father did
not come back to set her free. He knew no mercy, but her longing for the young
man became stronger and stronger with each day that they were apart. The days
and months passed, and Mahsen was alone with only the pigeons that came to sit
on the windowsill for companionship. They were the
only creatures she could tell her fate to, so she started talking to
them. The pigeons, sharing her feeling of sadness, came back every day,
and every day she talked about the young man she loved so deeply.
Then the unbelievable happened.Mahsen turned
into a pigeon herself, and, free at last, she soared up into the air, flying
away to her lover’s arms. Soon the beautiful bird got tired and had to rest, so
she sat down on the Rock of Ortahisar**. Not wanting to waste time, her
yearning for her lover gave her strength, and she flew further on without a
break, until she reached Başhisar*** and the young man who was waiting for her.
There, in his arms, she again became his beloved Mahsen.Every day after she had
met her love, the girl changed once again into a pigeon and flew back to her
prison before darkness fell, changing back into the beautiful young woman
again.
One day her
father came to her room and found it empty. His thoughts whirled around in his
head. No, it was not possible that his daughter could have escaped without his
knowledge. All the doors were locked and the window was too high for her to
escape from it. Still, Mahsen was not there.
The father
clenched his fist and his face hardened. He needed to find out what was going
on, and, talking to himself he mumbled: " I swear I will find out,
whatever has happened here!”All day he watched from his window, desperately
trying to see his daughter. There he sat until, in the evening, he heard a
faint beating of wings. Following that sound in the twilight, he saw a
beautiful white pigeon come flying to the window ledge and silently disappear
into his daughter’s room. The father rushed through the corridors,
unlocked the heavy wooden door and entered the room. Mahsen was back, sitting
on a cushion, the embroidery on her knees, and working away quietly. But her
heart was beating like the soft wings of a butterfly and her cheeks were still colored
rosy from passion. Baffled, the father shook his head and looked at his
daughter hopelessly. Then he stepped back, left Mahsen's chamber and carefully
locked the door again. With dragging feet he left.
After her father left, Mahsen smiled softly. The next morning, the
white pigeon again flew out of the window, leaving the room quiet and empty
once again. Every day the pigeon flew away in the morning and came back in the
evening. Each evening, when her father entered Mahsen's room, he found her
sitting there on her cushion, doing her embroidery, always with the same,
dreamy smile. The father did not know what to do any more. He was aware that
his daughter was deceiving him but he could not believe what he had seen with
his own eyes. Then one day, he decided that he had to bring this deception to
an end. Furiously he rushed into Mahsen's room and paced impatiently waiting
for her to return. Hour after hour passed, but when the sun disappeared behind
the Ağa Castle, the beautiful white pigeon came flying in through the
window. In the next moment, the bird was dead. Mahsen had been killed by
her own father. The pigeons from all around came flying to the kale, to see
what they could not at first believe. They went out and collected poisoned
grain. In revenge for Mahsen’s wrongful death, they put the poison seeds onto
the plate for what was to be her father’s last meal. Just before he died,
his thoughts must have returned to his beautiful daughter in regret, and with
his last breath he whispered her name, "Mahsen."Since that day, all
the pigeons of the Castle and the Valley of Uçhisar are in mourning, their sad
“coo, coo, coo….” sounding everywhere.
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