[From Notes on the Folklore of the Fjort by Richard Dennett, 1898. See item #68
[From Notes on the Folklore of the Fjort by Richard Dennett, 1898. See item #68 in the Bibliography. The photograph of a Nzambi carving is from the Brooklyn Museum at Wikimedia Commons.]
Nzambi-on-Earth had a beautiful daughter, but she swore that no earthly being should marry her unless he could bring her the heavenly fire from Nzambi Mpungu, who dwelt in the heavens above the blue roof. And as Nzambi’s daughter was very fair to look upon, the people marveled, saying, “How shall we secure this treasure? And who on such a condition will ever marry her?”
Then the spider said, “I will, if you will help me.”
And they all answered, “We will gladly help you if you will reward us.”
Then the spider reached the blue roof of heaven and dropped down again to the earth, leaving a strong silken thread firmly hanging from the roof to the earth below. Then he called the tortoise, the woodpecker, the rat, and the sandfly, and bade them climb up the thread to the roof. And they did so. Then the woodpecker pecked a hole through the roof, and they all entered the realm of the badly dressed Nzambi Mpungu.
Nzambi Mpungu received them courteously and asked them what they wanted up there. And they answered him, saying, “O Nzambi Mpungu of the heavens above, great father of all the world, we have come to fetch some of your terrible fire for Nzambi who rules upon earth.”
“Wait here then,” said Nzambi Mpungu, “while I go to my people and tell them of the message that you bring.”
But the sandfly, unseen, accompanied Nzambi Mpungu and heard all that was said. And while he was gone, the others wondered if it were possible for one who went about so poorly clad to be so powerful.
Then Nzambi Mpungu returned to them and said, “My friend, how can I know that you have really come from the ruler of the earth, and that you are not impostors?”
“We are not!” they said. “Put us to some test that we may prove our sincerity to you.”
“I will,” said Nzambi Mpungu. “Go down to this earth of yours and bring me a bundle of bamboos so that I may make myself a shed.”
And the tortoise went down, leaving the others where they were, and soon returned with the bamboos.
Then Nzambi Mpungu said to the rat, “Get beneath this bundle of bamboos, and I will set fire to it. Then if you escape, I shall surely know that Nzambi sent you.”
And the rat did as he was bidden. And Nzambi Mpungu set fire to the bamboos, and lo — when they were entirely consumed, the rat came from amidst the ashes unharmed.
Then Nzambi Mpungu said, “You are indeed what you represent yourselves to be. I will go and consult my people again.”
Then they sent the sandfly after him, bidding him to keep well out of sight to hear all that was said and, if possible, to find out where the lightning was kept. The sandfly returned and related all that he had heard and seen.
Then Nzambi Mpungu returned to them and said, “Yes, I will give you the fire you ask for, if you can tell me where it is kept.”
And the spider said, “Give me then, O Nzam