Introduction
Folklore,legends,myths
ja
andfairytaleshavefollowedchildhoodkautta
throughtheages,foreveryhealthyyoungsterhasawholesomeja
andinstinctiveloveforstoriesfantastic,marvelousja
andmanifestlyunreal.ThewingedfairiesofGrimmandAndersen
ovat
havebroughtmorehappinesstochildishheartskuin
thanallotherhumancreations.Yettheold
ajan
timefairytale,havingservedforgenerations,voidaan
maynowbeclassedas“historical”inthechildren’slibrary;forthe
aika
timehascomeforaseriesofnewer“wondertales”injotka
whichthestereotypedgenie,dwarfandfairyareeliminated,yhdessä
togetherwithallthehorribleandblood-curdlingincidentsdevisedbytheirauthorstopointafearsomemoraltoeachtale.Moderneducationincludesmorality;
thereforethemodern
lapsi
childseeksonlyentertainmentinitswondertalesja
andgladlydispenseswithalldisagreeableincident.Having
tämä
thisthoughtinmind,thetarina
storyof“TheWonderfulWizardofOz”waskirjoitettiin
writtensolelytopleasechildrenoftoday.Itaspirestobeingamodernizedfairytale,inwhichthewonderment
ja
andjoyareretainedandtheheartachesja
andnightmaresareleftout.L.
ChapterITheCyclone
DorothylivedinthemidstofthegreatKansasprairies,withUncleHenry,
joka
whowasafarmer,andAuntEm,joka
whowasthefarmer’swife.Theirhousewas
pieni
small,forthelumbertobuilditoli
hadtobecarriedbywagonmonia
manymiles.Therewerefourwalls,afloor
ja
andaroof,whichmadeyhden
oneroom;andthisroomcontainedarustylookingcookstove,acupboardforthedishes,atable,
kolme
threeorfourchairs,andthebeds.UncleHenry
ja
andAuntEmhadasuuri
bigbedinonecorner,ja
andDorothyalittlebedinanothercorner.Siellä
Therewasnogarretatall,andei
nocellar—exceptasmallholedugintheground,kutsuttiin
calledacyclonecellar,wheretheperhe
familycouldgoincaseoneofthosegreatwhirlwindsarose,mightyenoughtocrushanybuildinginitspath.Itwasreachedbyatrapdoorinthemiddleofthefloor,fromwhichaladderled
alas
downintothesmall,darkhole.Kun
WhenDorothystoodinthedoorwayja
andlookedaround,shecouldnähnyt
seenothingbutthegreatgrayprairieonjoka
everyside.Notatreenora
talo
housebrokethebroadsweepofflatcountrythatreachedtotheedgeoftheskyinalldirections.Thesun
oli
hadbakedtheplowedlandintoagraymass,withlittlecracksrunningläpi
throughit.Eventhegrasswasnotgreen,forthesunhadburnedthetopsofthelongbladesuntiltheywerethesamegraycolortobeseeneverywhere.
Kerran
Oncethehousehadbeenpainted,mutta
butthesunblisteredthepaintja
andtherainswasheditpois
away,andnowthehousewasasdullja
andgrayaseverythingelse.Kun
WhenAuntEmcametheretoliveshewasanuori
young,prettywife.Thesun
ja
andwindhadchangedher,too.They
olivat
hadtakenthesparklefromhereyesja
andleftthemasobergray;theyhad
otettu
takentheredfromhercheeksja
andlips,andtheyweregraymyös
also.Shewasthinandgaunt,
ja
andneversmilednow.WhenDorothy,
joka
whowasanorphan,firsttuli
cametoher,AuntEmoli
hadbeensostartledbythechild’slaughterettä
thatshewouldscreamandpressherhanduponherheartwheneverDorothy’smerryvoicereachedherears;ja
andshestilllookedatthelittlegirlwithwonderettä
thatshecouldfindanythingtolaughat.Setä
UncleHenryneverlaughed.He
työskenteli
workedhardfrommorningtillnightanddidnottiennyt
knowwhatjoywas.Hewasgray
myös
also,fromhislongbeardtohisroughboots,ja
andhelookedsternandsolemn,ja
andrarelyspoke.ItwasTotothatmadeDorothylaugh,
ja
andsavedherfromgrowingasgrayasherothersurroundings.Totowasnotgray;
hewasalittle
musta
blackdog,withlongsilkyhiukset
hairandsmallblackeyesthattwinkledmerrilyoneitherpuolella
sideofhisfunny,weenose.Toto
leikki
playedalldaylong,andDorothyleikki
playedwithhim,andlovedhimdearly.Tänään
Today,however,theywerenotplaying.Setä
UncleHenrysatuponthedoorstepja
andlookedanxiouslyatthesky,joka
whichwasevengrayerthanusual.Dorothy
seisoi
stoodinthedoorwithTotoinherarms,ja
andlookedattheskymyös
too.AuntEmwaswashingthedishes.
Fromthefarnorththey
kuulivat
heardalowwailofthewind,andSetä
UncleHenryandDorothycouldnähdä
seewherethelonggrassbowedinwavesennen
beforethecomingstorm.There
nyt
nowcameasharpwhistlingintheairfromthesouth,ja
andastheyturnedtheireyesthatwaytheynäkivät
sawripplesinthegrasstulivat
comingfromthatdirectionalso.Suddenly
Setä
UncleHenrystoodup.“There’sacyclonecoming,Em,”hecalledtohiswife.
“I’ll
menen
golookafterthestock.”Thenherantowardtheshedswherethecows
ja
andhorseswerekept.AuntEmdroppedherwork
ja
andcametothedoor.Yksi
Oneglancetoldherofthedangerlähellä
closeathand.“Quick,Dorothy!”
shescreamed.
“Runforthecellar!”
Totojumped
pois
outofDorothy’sarmsandhidalle
underthebed,andthetyttö
girlstartedtogethim.AuntEm,badlyfrightened,threw
avasi
openthetrapdoorinthefloorja
andclimbeddowntheladderintothesmall,darkhole.DorothycaughtTotoatlast
ja
andstartedtofollowheraunt.Kun
Whenshewashalfwayacrosstheroomtherecameasuuri
greatshriekfromthewind,ja
andthehouseshooksokovaa
hardthatshelostherfootingja
andsatdownsuddenlyuponthefloor.Thenastrangething
tapahtui
happened.Thehousewhirledaround
kaksi
twoorthreetimesandroseslowlythroughtheair.Dorothy
tuntui
feltasifsheweregoingupinaballoon.Thenorthandsouthwindsmet
jossa
wherethehousestood,andtekivät
madeittheexactcenterofthecyclone.Inthemiddleofacyclonethe
ilma
airisgenerallystill,butthesuuri
greatpressureofthewindonjoka
everysideofthehouseraisedituphigherandhigher,kunnes
untilitwasattheverytopofthecyclone;ja
andthereitremainedandwascarriedmilesja
andmilesawayaseasilyasyoucouldcarryafeather.Itwas
hyvin
verydark,andthewindhowledhorriblyaroundhänen
her,butDorothyfoundshewasridingmelko
quiteeasily.Afterthefirst
muutaman
fewwhirlsaround,andoneothertimewhenthetalo
housetippedbadly,shefeltasifshewerebeingrockedgently,likeababyinacradle.Totodidnot
pitänyt
likeit.Heranabouttheroom,
nyt
nowhere,nowthere,barkingloudly;mutta
butDorothysatquitestillonthefloorja
andwaitedtoseewhatwouldtapahtuisi
happen.OnceTotogottoonearthe
auki
opentrapdoor,andfellin;andatfirstthelittle
tyttö
girlthoughtshehadlosthim.Mutta
Butsoonshesawoneofhisearsstickingupläpi
throughthehole,forthestrongpressureoftheairwaspiti
keepinghimupsothathevoinut
couldnotfall.Shecrepttothehole,caughtTotobytheear,
ja
anddraggedhimintotheroomtaas
again,afterwardclosingthetrapdoorsothatei
nomoreaccidentscouldhappen.Hourafterhourpassedaway,
ja
andslowlyDorothygotoverherfright;mutta
butshefeltquitelonely,ja
andthewindshriekedsoloudlyallaboutherettä
thatshenearlybecamedeaf.Atfirstshehadwondered
jos
ifshewouldbedashedtopieceskun
whenthehousefellagain;mutta
butasthehourspassedja
andnothingterriblehappened,shestoppedworryingja
andresolvedtowaitcalmlyja
andseewhatthefuturewouldtoisi
bring.Atlastshecrawled
yli
overtheswayingfloortoherbed,ja
andlaydownuponit;ja
andTotofollowedandlaydownbesideher.ChapterIITheCouncil
kanssa
withtheMunchkinsShewasawakenedbyashock,sosudden
ja
andseverethatifDorothyolisi
hadnotbeenlyingonthesoftbedshemightolisi
havebeenhurt.Asitwas,thejarmadehercatchherbreath
ja
andwonderwhathadhappened;ja
andTotoputhiscoldlittlenoseintoherfaceja
andwhineddismally.Dorothysat
ylös
upandnoticedthatthetalo
housewasnotmoving;norwasitdark,forthebrightsunshine
tuli
cameinatthewindow,floodingthelittleroom.Shesprangfromherbed
ja
andwithTotoatherheelsranja
andopenedthedoor.The
pikku
littlegirlgaveacryofamazementandlookedabouthänen
her,hereyesgrowingbiggerandbiggeratthewonderfulsightsshesaw.Thecyclone
oli
hadsetthehousedownhyvin
verygently—foracyclone—inthemidstofacountryofmarvelousbeauty.Siellä
Therewerelovelypatchesofgreenswardallabout,withstatelytreesbearingrichandlusciousfruits.Banksofgorgeousflowerswereoneveryhand,andbirdswithrareandbrilliantplumage
lauloivat
sangandflutteredinthetreesandbushes.Alittlewayoffwasasmallbrook,rushing
ja
andsparklingalongbetweengreenbanks,ja
andmurmuringinavoicehyvin
verygratefultoalittlegirljoka
whohadlivedsolongonthedry,grayprairies.Kun
Whileshestoodlookingeagerlyatthestrangeandbeautifulsights,shenoticedtuli
comingtowardheragroupofthequeerestpeoplesheoli
hadeverseen.Theywerenotasbigasthegrownfolkshe
oli
hadalwaysbeenusedto;mutta
butneitherweretheyverysmall.In
itse asiassa
fact,theyseemedaboutastallasDorothy,joka
whowasawell-grownchildforherage,althoughtheywere,sofaraslooksgo,monia
manyyearsolder.Threeweremen
ja
andoneawoman,andkaikki
allwereoddlydressed.Theyworeroundhatsthatrosetoasmallpointafootabovetheirheads,withlittlebellsaroundthebrimsthattinkledsweetlyasthey
liikkuivat
moved.Thehatsofthemenwereblue;
thelittlewoman’shatwas
valkoinen
white,andsheworeavalkoinen
whitegownthathunginpleatsfromhershoulders.Overitweresprinkledlittlestarsthatglistenedinthesun
kuin
likediamonds.Themenweredressedinblue,ofthesameshadeastheirhats,andworewell-polishedbootswithadeeprollofblueatthetops.
Themen,Dorothy
ajatteli
thought,wereaboutasoldasSetä
UncleHenry,fortwoofthemhadbeards.Mutta
Butthelittlewomanwasdoubtlesspaljon
mucholder.Herfacewascoveredwithwrinkles,herhairwasnearly
valkoinen
white,andshewalkedratherstiffly.Kun
WhenthesepeopledrewnearthehousewhereDorothywasseisoi
standinginthedoorway,theypausedja
andwhisperedamongthemselves,asifafraidtotulivat
comefarther.Butthelittle
vanha
oldwomanwalkeduptoDorothy,madealowbowja
andsaid,inasweetvoice:.“Youare
tervetuloa
welcome,mostnobleSorceress,tothelandoftheMunchkins.Wearesogratefultoyouforhaving
tappanut
killedtheWickedWitchoftheEast,andforsettingourpeoplevapauttanut
freefrombondage.”Dorothylistenedto
tätä
thisspeechwithwonder.Whatcouldthe
pieni
littlewomanpossiblymeanbykutsui
callingherasorceress,andsanoi
sayingshehadkilledtheWickedWitchoftheEast?Dorothywasaninnocent,harmlesslittlegirl,who
oli
hadbeencarriedbyacyclonemonta
manymilesfromhome;andshe
ollut
hadneverkilledanythinginallherlife.Mutta
Butthelittlewomanevidentlyexpectedhertovastaamaan
answer;soDorothysaid,withhesitation,“Youare
hyvin
verykind,buttheremustbesomemistake.I
ole
havenotkilledanything.”“Yourhouse
teki
did,anyway,”repliedthelittlevanha
oldwoman,withalaugh,“andthatisthesama
samething.See!”
shecontinued,pointingtothecornerofthehouse.
“Therearehertwofeet,
yhä
stillstickingoutfromunderablockofwood.”Dorothy
katsoi
looked,andgavealittlecryoffright.Siellä
There,indeed,justunderthecornerofthegreatbeamthehouserestedon,kaksi
twofeetwerestickingout,shodinsilvershoeswithpointedtoes.“Oh,dear!
Oh,dear!”
criedDorothy,claspingherhands
yhteen
togetherindismay.“Thehousemusthavefallenon
hänen
her.Whatevershallwedo?”
“Thereis
mitään
nothingtobedone,”saidthepieni
littlewomancalmly.“Butwhowasshe?”
kysyi
askedDorothy.“ShewastheWickedWitchoftheEast,asIsaid,”
vastasi
answeredthelittlewoman.“She
on
hasheldalltheMunchkinsinbondageformonta
manyyears,makingthemslaveforheryö
nightandday.Nowtheyare
kaikki
allsetfree,andaregratefultoyouforthefavor.”“WhoaretheMunchkins?”
inquiredDorothy.
“Theyarethepeople
jotka
wholiveinthislandoftheEastjossa
wheretheWickedWitchruled.”“AreyouaMunchkin?”
kysyi
askedDorothy.“No,butIamtheirfriend,althoughIliveinthelandoftheNorth.
WhentheysawtheWitchoftheEastwasdeadtheMunchkins
lähettivät
sentaswiftmessengertominulle
me,andIcameatonce.IamtheWitchoftheNorth.”
“Oh,gracious!”
criedDorothy.
“Areyouarealwitch?”
“Yes,indeed,”
vastasi
answeredthelittlewoman.“ButIama
hyvä
goodwitch,andthepeoplerakastavat
loveme.IamnotaspowerfulastheWickedWitchwas
joka
whoruledhere,orIolisi
shouldhavesetthepeoplevapauttaa
freemyself.”“ButIthought
kaikki
allwitcheswerewicked,”saidthetyttö
girl,whowashalffrightenedatfacingarealwitch.“Oh,
ei
no,thatisagreatmistake.Therewere
vain
onlyfourwitchesinalltheLandofOz,andkaksi
twoofthem,thosewholiveintheNorthandtheSouth,arehyviä
goodwitches.Iknowthisis
totta
true,forIamoneofthemmyself,andcannotbemistaken.Ne
ThosewhodweltintheEastja
andtheWestwere,indeed,wickedwitches;mutta
butnowthatyouhavekilledoneofthem,thereismutta
butoneWickedWitchinalltheLandofOz—theonejoka
wholivesintheWest.”“But,”
sanoi
saidDorothy,afteramoment’sthought,“AuntEmhastoldmeettä
thatthewitcheswerealldead—yearsandyearsago.”“WhoisAuntEm?”
inquiredthe
pieni
littleoldwoman.“Sheismyaunt
joka
wholivesinKansas,whereItulen
camefrom.”TheWitchoftheNorthseemedtothinkforatime,withher
päänsä
headbowedandhereyesupontheground.Thenshe
katsoi
lookedupandsaid,“Idonottiedä
knowwhereKansasis,forIhavekoskaan
neverheardthatcountrymentionedennen
before.Buttellme,isitacivilizedcountry?”
“Oh,yes,”repliedDorothy.
“Thenthataccountsforit.
InthecivilizedcountriesIbelievetherearenowitchesleft,norwizards,norsorceresses,normagicians.
Mutta
But,yousee,theLandofOzhaskoskaan
neverbeencivilized,forwearecutofffromalltherestoftheworld.Thereforewe
yhä
stillhavewitchesandwizardsamongstus.”“Whoarethewizards?”
kysyi
askedDorothy.“Ozhimselfisthe
Suuri
GreatWizard,”answeredtheWitch,sinkinghervoicetoawhisper.“Heismorepowerful
kuin
thanalltherestofusyhdessä
together.HelivesintheCityofEmeralds.”
Dorothywasgoingto
kysyä
askanotherquestion,butjustthentheMunchkins,jotka
whohadbeenstandingsilentlyby,gavealoudshoutandpointedtothecornerofthehousejossa
wheretheWickedWitchhadbeenlying.“Whatisit?”
kysyi
askedthelittleoldwoman,ja
andlooked,andbegantolaugh.ThefeetofthedeadWitchhaddisappearedentirely,andnothingwasleftbutthesilvershoes.
“Shewassoold,”explainedtheWitchoftheNorth,“thatshedriedupquicklyinthesun.Thatistheendofher.
Mutta
Butthesilvershoesareyours,ja
andyoushallhavethemtowear.”Shereached
alas
downandpickeduptheshoes,andaftershakingthedustoutofthemhandedthemtoDorothy.“TheWitchoftheEastwasproudofthosesilvershoes,”
sanoi
saidoneoftheMunchkins,“andthereissomecharmconnectedwiththem;mutta
butwhatitiswekoskaan
neverknew.”Dorothycarriedtheshoesintothehouse
ja
andplacedthemonthetable.Thenshe
tuli
cameoutagaintotheMunchkinsja
andsaid:.“Iamanxioustogetbacktomyaunt
ja
anduncle,forIamvarma
suretheywillworryaboutme.Canyou
auttaa
helpmefindmyway?”TheMunchkins
ja
andtheWitchfirstlookedatoneanother,ja
andthenatDorothy,andthenshooktheirheads.“AttheEast,not
kaukana
farfromhere,”saidone,“thereisasuuri
greatdesert,andnonecouldelää
livetocrossit.”“Itisthe
sama
sameattheSouth,”saidtoinen
another,“forIhavebeensiellä
thereandseenit.TheSouthisthe
maa
countryoftheQuadlings.”“Iamtold,”
sanoi
saidthethirdman,“thatitisthesama
sameattheWest.Andthatcountry,
jossa
wheretheWinkieslive,isruledbysitä
theWickedWitchoftheWest,joka
whowouldmakeyouherslavejos
ifyoupassedherway.”“TheNorthismyhome,”
sanoi
saidtheoldlady,“andatitsedgeisthesama
samegreatdesertthatsurroundstämän
thisLandofOz.I’mafraid,mydear,youwillhavetolivewithus.”Dorothybegantosobatthis,forshe
tunsi
feltlonelyamongallthesestrangepeople.Hertearsseemedtogrievethekind-heartedMunchkins,fortheyimmediately
ottivat
tookouttheirhandkerchiefsandbegantoweepmyös
also.Asforthelittle
vanha
oldwoman,shetookoffhercapandbalancedthepisteen
pointontheendofhernose,kun
whileshecounted“One,two,three”inasolemnvoice.Atoncethecapchangedtoaslate,onwhichwas
kirjoitettu
writteninbig,whitechalkmarks:.“LETDOROTHYGOTOTHE
City
CITYOFEMERALDS”.Thelittle
vanha
oldwomantooktheslatefromhernose,ja
andhavingreadthewordsonsen
it,asked,“IsyournameDorothy,mydear?”“Yes,”
vastasi
answeredthechild,lookingupja
anddryinghertears.“Thenyou
on
mustgototheCityofEmeralds.Ehkä
PerhapsOzwillhelpyou.”“Whereis
tämä
thiscity?”askedDorothy.
“Itis
täsmälleen
exactlyinthecenterofthemaan
country,andisruledbyOz,theSuuri
GreatWizardItoldyouof.”“Ishea
hyvä
goodman?”