Long time ago in Sulawesi Island,
lived a man named Intobu. He lived alone with his only son, named
Impalak. They were poor. Everyday they work as fishermen. They went to
the sea every night to catch fish, even in bad weather. Intobu always
advised his son, “Being fishermen is our only income. Do not take the
bad weather as our enemy.” Impalak nodded. “Yes, Father,” he replied.
Intobu and Impalak
worked as fishermen for years. But, Impalak started to feel bored with
the job. He wanted to try something new. He wanted to make a better
living for his father and himself. One day, Impalak tried to talk to his
father about his desire. “Father…, please forgives me,” Impalak felt
hesitated. “What is it, my son?” Intobu was curious seeing his son’s
strange attitude. “Father, actually I want to quit working as fisherman.
I want to go abroad and try working something else,” explained Impalak.
Intobu was sad
hearing his son’s decision, but he also wanted Impalak to be a
successful person. “If that is your decision, I couldn’t do anything
else but to allow you. I can only pray for your safety and success” said
Intobu. “But I want you to always remember your homeland. Always
remember your father,” he continued. “Yes, Father. I will remember.
Thank you,” said Impalak happily.
In the next day,
Impalak went to the harbor. He saw a bagga (sailboat) and went to see
the owner. “Excuse me, Sir. I’m wondering if I can sail with you?” asked
Impalak. The bagga’s owner was silent for a moment. “It’s not a problem
for me. But why do you want to sail with me, and have you asked
permission from your parents?” asked the bagga’s owner then. “I worked
here as fishermen with my father, but I want to try my luck abroad. My
father already agreed with my plan,” said Impalak. “All right, I will
set sail tomorrow. Come met me here in the morning. And by the way,
what’s your name?” asked the bagga’s owner. “Thank you, Sir. My name is
Impalak, Sir,” Impalak answered happily.
Back in his house,
Impalak told his father about the bagga boat. “When do you depart?”
asked Intobu. “Tomorrow, Father,” answered Impalak. The next morning,
impalak went to the harbor together with his father. The bagga was ready
to set sail. “Hurry, Impalak!” shout the bagga’s owner. Impalak kissed
his father’s hand, “I’m going, Father. Take care,” said Impalak. “Go,
Son. My blessing is with you,” said Intobu. There were tears in his eyes
as he saw the bagga leaving the harbor.
A few years passed.
Every time Intobu saw a bagga boat, he always hoped that his son is
coming home. But there’s no news at all from Impalak. One day, Intobu
went fishing as usual. He used his small sampan and headed to the open
water near the harbor. But then he saw a bagga heading to the harbor.
When the bagga was
getting close to Intobu’s sampan, he saw a handsome young man standing
in front of the bagga’s deck. The young man was accompanied by his
beautiful wife. Intobu recognized the young man. He was Impalak, his
son. “Impalak! Impalak, my son!” Intobu shout happily.
Impalak heard his
father’s shouting, but he ignored him. “Honey, there’s someone down
there calling your name. Is that your father?” asked his wife. “No, he’s
not my father. Just ignore him, honey” Impalak was embarrassed to
acknowledge his old father in front of his beautiful wife.
Intobu tried to row
his sampan closer to the bagga, but suddenly there’s a big waves in the
sea. Intobu’s sampan was hit by the waves and almost drowned. “Help…
Help me… Impalak, help…!” Intobu was shouting, asking help from his son.
But Impalak ignored his father. He even turned his bagga into the
opposite direction from Intobu’s sampan.
Intobu’s heart was broken to see
his son’s ignorance. His felling is mixed with sadness and anger. He
looked into the sky and prayed, “Oh, God. Please hear my prayer. I curse
that rebellious son’s bagga into stone.” Not long after Intobu said the
prayer, a storm came and struck Impalak’s bagga. The wind blew so hard,
pushing the bagga to the shore. Suddenly, the bagga and Impalak turned
into stone. The stone still exist until now. People called it Batu Bagga
(Bagga Stone).***
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