THE SACRIFICE TO KOMPIRA
Yamato and his army came one day to Lagami, and then crossing the mountain, they soon arrived at the Bay of Yedo.
“It will be easy to cross here,” cried the prince to his men. “The distance is small from one shore to the other. There is no water here to fear. We can soon conquer this obstacle.”
Kompira, god of the sea, heard the prince’s boast and was angry.
“I will show this proud fellow that he can not despise the least of my children,” he said wrathfully.
Then he blew upon the waves, and they lashed themselves into foam. They rose toward high heaven, and dashed against the ships of Yamato Take until they were beaten upon the rocks and nearly overwhelmed. There arose, also, a fearful storm; the lightnings flashed about the ships, and the thunder roared, and all were sore afraid.
“Ha, ha!” laughed Kompira, “I wonder if these mortals now see my power! They may well fear me, Kompira, the god of the sea!”
Yamato Take was sad. He gazed in the face of ruin.
“Behold,” he sighed. “This is the end of all my struggles. My ships will be dashed to pieces upon the rocks. We shall all perish in the sea or be taken prisoners by the enemy. The wrath of Kompira, great god of the sea, is turned against me, for I have offended him. There is no more hope.”
Then he laid his hand upon his second[36] sword; but his wife stayed his hand.
“Not so, my lord,” she cried, raising her beautiful pale face toward his. She loved him and was always with him, in peace or war.
She was very lovely, the Princess Ota Tachabana; and Yamato Take listened when she spoke.
“Not so, my dear lord,” she spoke again. “Victory shall be yours. We have but to appease the wrath of Kompira and all will be well. I, myself, will be the sacrifice needed for your dear safety.”
With that she raised both her hands to the sea and prayed, “O Kompira, great god of the sea, be not angry with my lord, for he is good. Send him a fortunate issue, and accept my sacrifice.”
Thus crying, she stood poised for a moment upon the prow of the ship, and then sprang into the sea.
“SHE SPRANG INTO THE SEA”
Yamato gave a terrible cry and would have followed her, but his chief men laid hands upon him and would not let him go.
The wind sank to quietness, the waves grew calm, the storm ceased, and his headman cried, “My lord, the sacrifice is accepted. We may now pass quickly in safety. Because she would wish it, rouse yourself to strife and conquest.”
When morning broke, the ships were safely moored by the farther shore. As Yamato stepped out upon the sand, the lapping waves cast at his feet the comb of the princess, his wife. He picked it up and commanded that at that spot a temple should be raised to her memory.
Then he made a great conquest for his lord the emperor, and his soldiers boasted of him and said, “He is the greatest warrior in the world, the Prince Yamato Take!”
But he was no longer proud. Instead, when men praised him, and honors were showered upon him, he bent his head and said only, “Azuma! azuma! wa ya!”[37]