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The
Fox as woman
The most common stories about foxes, however, portray
the fox as changing into a woman. A large number of folktales
tell of men who have married beautiful women only to learn
much later that their brides were foxes in disguise. One
of the oldest (attributed to the reign of the Emperor Kim
Mei in the sixth century, but first written down in the
eighth century) tells of a farmer who had waited until late
in life to marry, as he was searching for the perfect wife.
One day, while walking home from his fields, he met a strikingly
beautiful woman on the path. After talking with her for
a while he ascertained that she was not yet married. When
he asked her to be his bride, she agreed.
Eventually, a son was born to the couple. On the same
day, a pup was born to the man’s dog. As the puppy grew
up it became very hostile to the mistress of the house—snarling
at her and frightening her. The man refused to kill the
dog, however, and one day it attacked the woman so fiercely
that, in despair, she returned to fox form and fled. The
man was crushed, as he loved his wife in spite of her being
a fox, and he cried out to her “ki tsu ne” (come
and sleep). This folktale is often given as a folk etymology
for the word kitsune (fox).
Another story, still widely told in Japan, has a physician
summoned to aid with a difficult childbirth in a remote
area. He is led to a magnificent house where he is received
with great courtesy. After the beautiful young mother has
safely delivered a fine, healthy baby boy, the physician
is treated to an excellent dinner, entertained elegantly,
and given a much more than ample payment before being sent
home. The next day he returns to thank his hosts and to
check on the mother and the new baby. Search as he might,
he can find no house in the area, only empty woods. Upon
arriving home he reexamines the payment that he had received.
All is good except for one bill that has changed into a
leaf. Other versions of this legend have the physician spend
the night with the family only to awaken in the morning
on a grassy knoll far from any house. The remains of the
banquet are seen in scattered leaves and horse droppings.
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