The Legend of the First Garlic
There once lived
a beautiful maiden whose mother arranged to be married to the son of one of the
richest datus in the land. She was so lovely that a rival suitor murdered her
fiancĂ©. That rival was, in turn, killed by the dead fiancĂ©’s loyal slave.
As news of the
double-deaths spread, the young maiden runs up a sacred mountain and implores
Bathala to take her away so that her beautiful face will no longer cause any
future killings.
She gets zapped
by lightning.
Her mother
buries her and grieves, watering her grave with tears.
One day, the
mother sees some grass-like plants sprouting on top of her dead daughter's
graves. Thinking it was some useless weed, she pulls it out and sees seeds that
look like her dead daughter's teeth.
She hears a
supernatural voice boom: "Those are your daughter's teeth."
She gives
thanks, knowing this is Bathala's way of giving her something that will remind
her of her daughter. She plants the seeds all over her land to spread the
memory of her daughter, and that's how the garlic plant began.
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