We have our first pet – sort of. An adorable immature scrub hare has decided to make a home on our back porch behind our cooking gas cylinder. As scrub hares are known to be skittish this seems to be highly unusual behavior and what is even more unusual is that he doesn’t seem to mind us much.
We have begun leaving him water, which he really seems to appreciate, and we can get to within inches of him without him running off. The littles adore him (or possibly her – I really don’t know) and have named him Kalulu which is the Chichewa word for a scrub hare. I believe kalulu is the word for scrub hare in many of the languages in this region and I know it is the same in Kikaonde spoken in northwestern Zambia. We’ve been enjoying seeing him munch on grass around the house and drink from the tiny waterhole we made to utilize the water from our air conditioner’s drip pipe.
We’ve taken this opportunity to learn about the story of kalulu in the moon. In Zambia and Malawi we see kalulu in the moon rather than the man in the moon. If you look at the image below you can make out the profile of a scrub hare’s body in the moon shadows – head on the left with ears above leaning back towards the right and body underneath to the right. The story I was told in Zambia is that the scrub hare used to play naughty tricks on the other animals and so he was sent to the moon as a punishment.
We have been showing the girls kalulu in the moon and decided to add to the story by making a craft using a white paper plate, some grey paint, an Easter bunny cookie cutter that looks a lot like a scrub hare, and some different sized circular caps.
The girls first stamped the hare onto their moon and then used the caps to make moon craters while we talked about our friend Kalulu who lives on the porch and the other naughty Kalulu who lives on the moon. The girls had great fun using the stamps and finger painting but at ages two and three art is definitely more about the process than the end result. Yes, that is the dish of paint upside down on Kook’s paper plate and she did decide to paint her face as well as her plate.
I decided to make one too just so you could get an idea of what an older child’s finished product might look like.
What is your favorite folktale?
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