Introduction
Folklore,legends,myths
ja
andfairytaleshavefollowedchildhoodkautta
throughtheages,foreveryterveellinen
healthyyoungsterhasawholesomeja
andinstinctiveloveforstoriesfantastic,marvelousja
andmanifestlyunreal.ThewingedfairiesofGrimmandAndersen
ovat
havebroughtmorehappinesstochildishheartskuin
thanallotherhumancreations.Yettheold
ajan
timefairytale,havingservedforgenerations,voidaan
maynowbeclassedas“historical”inthechildren’slibrary;forthe
aika
timehascomeforaseriesofnewer“wondertales”injotka
whichthestereotypedgenie,dwarfandkeiju
fairyareeliminated,togetherwithallthehorribleandblood-curdlingincidentsdevisedbytheirauthorstopointafearsomemoraltoeachtale.Nykyaikainen
Moderneducationincludesmorality;thereforethe
nykyaikainen
modernchildseeksonlyentertainmentinitswondertalesja
andgladlydispenseswithalldisagreeableincident.Having
tämä
thisthoughtinmind,thetarina
storyof“TheWonderfulWizardofOz”waskirjoitettiin
writtensolelytopleasechildrenoftoday.Itaspirestobeingamodernizedfairy
satu
tale,inwhichthewondermentja
andjoyareretainedandtheheartachesja
andnightmaresareleftout.L.
ChapterITheCyclone
DorothylivedinthemidstofthegreatKansasprairies,withUncleHenry,
joka
whowasafarmer,andTädin
AuntEm,whowasthefarmer’svaimo
wife.Theirhousewassmall,forthelumbertobuildit
oli
hadtobecarriedbywagonmonia
manymiles.Therewerefourwalls,a
lattia
floorandaroof,whichtekivät
madeoneroom;andthis
huoneessa
roomcontainedarustylookingcookstove,acupboardforthedishes,apöytä
table,threeorfourchairs,ja
andthebeds.UncleHenry
ja
andAuntEmhadasuuri
bigbedinonecorner,ja
andDorothyalittlebedinanothernurkassa
corner.Therewasnogarretatall,and
ei
nocellar—exceptasmallholekaivettu
dugintheground,calledacyclonecellar,wheretheperhe
familycouldgoincaseoneofthosegreatwhirlwindsnousisi
arose,mightyenoughtocrushanybuildinginitspath.Itwas
pääsi
reachedbyatrapdoorinthekeskellä
middleofthefloor,fromwhichaladderledalas
downintothesmall,darkhole.Kun
WhenDorothystoodintheovella
doorwayandlookedaround,shecouldnähnyt
seenothingbutthegreatgrayprairieonjoka
everyside.Notatreenora
talo
housebrokethebroadsweepofflatcountrythatreachedtotheedgeoftheskyinalldirections.The
aurinko
sunhadbakedtheplowedmaan
landintoagraymass,withlittlecracksrunningläpi
throughit.Eventhegrasswasnot
vihreä
green,forthesunhadburnedthetopsofthelongbladesuntiltheywerethesamegraycolortobeseenkaikkialla
everywhere.Oncethehousehadbeen
maalattu
painted,butthesunblisteredthemaalattu
paintandtherainswasheditpois
away,andnowthehousewasastylsä
dullandgrayaseverythingelse.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
thatshewouldscreamandpainoi
pressherhanduponherheartwheneverDorothy’siloinen
merryvoicereachedherears;ja
andshestilllookedatthelittlegirlwithwonderettä
thatshecouldfindanythingtonauraa
laughat.UncleHenrynever
nauranut
laughed.Heworkedhardfrommorningtillnightanddidnot
tiennyt
knowwhatjoywas.Hewas
harmaa
grayalso,fromhislongparta
beardtohisroughboots,ja
andhelookedsternandsolemn,ja
andrarelyspoke.ItwasTotothatmadeDorothy
nauramaan
laugh,andsavedherfromkasvamasta
growingasgrayasherothersurroundings.Totowasnot
harmaa
gray;hewasalittle
musta
blackdog,withlongsilkyhiukset
hairandsmallblackeyesthattwinkledmerrilyoneitherpuolella
sideofhisfunny,weenose.Toto
leikki
playedalldaylong,andDorothyleikki
playedwithhim,andlovedhimsuuresti
dearly.Today,however,theywerenotplaying.
Setä
UncleHenrysatupontheovella
doorstepandlookedanxiouslyatthesky,joka
whichwasevengrayerthanusual.Dorothy
seisoi
stoodinthedoorwithTotoinherarms,ja
andlookedattheskymyös
too.AuntEmwaswashingthedishes.
Fromthefarnorththey
kuulivat
heardalowwailofthewind,andSetä
UncleHenryandDorothycouldnähdä
seewherethelonggrassbowedinwavesennen
beforethecomingstorm.There
nyt
nowcameasharpwhistlingintheairfromthesouth,ja
andastheyturnedtheireyesthatwaytheynäkivät
sawripplesinthegrasstulivat
comingfromthatdirectionalso.Yhtäkkiä
SuddenlyUncleHenrystoodup.“There’sacyclonecoming,Em,”hecalledtohiswife.
“I’ll
menen
golookafterthestock.”Thenheran
kohti
towardtheshedswherethecowsja
andhorseswerekept.AuntEmdroppedherwork
ja
andcametothedoor.Yksi
Oneglancetoldherofthedangerlähellä
closeathand.“Quick,Dorothy!”
she
huusi
screamed.“Runforthecellar!”
Toto
hyppäsi
jumpedoutofDorothy’sarmsandhidalle
underthebed,andthetyttö
girlstartedtogethim.Täti
AuntEm,badlyfrightened,threwavasi
openthetrapdoorinthefloorja
andclimbeddowntheladderintothesmall,darkhole.DorothycaughtTotoatlast
ja
andstartedtofollowheraunt.Kun
Whenshewashalfwayacrosstheroomtherecameasuuri
greatshriekfromthewind,ja
andthehouseshooksokovaa
hardthatshelostherfootingja
andsatdownsuddenlyuponthefloor.Thena
outoa
strangethinghappened.Thehousewhirled
ympäri
aroundtwoorthreetimesja
androseslowlythroughtheair.Dorothy
tuntui
feltasifsheweregoingupinaballoon.Thenorthandsouthwindsmet
jossa
wherethehousestood,andtekivät
madeittheexactcenterofthecyclone.Inthe
keskellä
middleofacyclonetheilma
airisgenerallystill,butthesuuri
greatpressureofthewindonjoka
everysideofthehousenosti
raisedituphigherandhigher,kunnes
untilitwasattheverytopofthecyclone;ja
andthereitremainedandwascarriedmilesja
andmilesawayaseasilyasyoucouldcarryahöyhen
feather.Itwasverydark,
ja
andthewindhowledhorriblyaroundhänen
her,butDorothyfoundshewasratsasti
ridingquiteeasily.Afterthefirst
muutaman
fewwhirlsaround,andoneothertimewhenthetalo
housetippedbadly,shefeltasifshewerebeingrockedlempeästi
gently,likeababyinakehdossa
cradle.Totodidnotlikeit.
Heranabouttheroom,
nyt
nowhere,nowthere,barkingäänekkäästi
loudly;butDorothysatquitestillonthefloor
ja
andwaitedtoseewhatwouldtapahtuisi
happen.OnceTotogottoonearthe
auki
opentrapdoor,andfellin;andatfirstthelittle
tyttö
girlthoughtshehadlosthim.Mutta
Butsoonshesawoneofhisearsstickingupläpi
throughthehole,forthevoimakas
strongpressureoftheairwaspiti
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.ChapterIIThe
Neuvosto
CouncilwiththeMunchkinsShewas
herätti
awakenedbyashock,soäkillinen
suddenandseverethatifDorothyolisi
hadnotbeenlyingonthesoftbedshemightolisi
havebeenhurt.Asitwas,the
purkki
jarmadehercatchherbreathja
andwonderwhathadhappened;ja
andTotoputhiscoldlittlenoseintoherfaceja
andwhineddismally.Dorothysat
ylös
upandnoticedthatthetalo
housewasnotmoving;norwasitdark,forthe
kirkas
brightsunshinecameinatthewindow,floodingthelittleroom.Shesprangfromherbed
ja
andwithTotoatherheelsranja
andopenedthedoor.The
pikku
littlegirlgaveacryofamazementandlookedabouthänen
her,hereyesgrowingbiggerandbiggeratthewonderfulsightsshesaw.Thecyclone
oli
hadsetthehousedownhyvin
verygently—foracyclone—inthemidstofacountryofmarvelousbeauty.Siellä
Therewerelovelypatchesofgreenswardallabout,withstatelytreesbearingrunsaasti
richandlusciousfruits.Banksofgorgeousflowerswereoneveryhand,andbirdswithrareandbrilliantplumage
lauloivat
sangandflutteredinthetreesandbushes.Alittlewayoffwasasmallbrook,rushing
ja
andsparklingalongbetweengreenbanks,ja
andmurmuringinavoicehyvin
verygratefultoalittlegirljoka
whohadlivedsolongonthedry,grayprairies.Kun
Whileshestoodlookingeagerlyattheoutoja
strangeandbeautifulsights,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.Theyworeroundhatsthatrosetoasmallpointafoot
yläpuolella
abovetheirheads,withlittlebellsaroundthebrimsthattinkledsweetlyastheyliikkuivat
moved.Thehatsofthemenwereblue;
thelittlewoman’s
hattu
hatwaswhite,andsheworeavalkoinen
whitegownthathunginpleatsfromhershoulders.Overitweresprinkledlittlestarsthatglistenedinthesun
kuin
likediamonds.Themenwere
olivat pukeutuneet
dressedinblue,ofthesameshadeastheirhats,andworewell-polishedbootswithasyvä
deeprollofblueatthetops.Themen,Dorothy
ajatteli
thought,wereaboutasoldasSetä
UncleHenry,fortwoofthemhadbeards.Mutta
Butthelittlewomanwasdoubtlesspaljon
mucholder.Herfacewascoveredwithwrinkles,herhairwas
lähes
nearlywhite,andshewalkedmelko
ratherstiffly.WhenthesepeopledrewnearthehousewhereDorothywas
seisoi
standinginthedoorway,theypausedja
andwhisperedamongthemselves,asifafraidtotulivat
comefarther.Butthelittle
vanha
oldwomanwalkeduptoDorothy,madealowbowja
andsaid,inasweetäänellä
voice:.“Youarewelcome,most
jalo
nobleSorceress,tothelandoftheMunchkins.Wearesogratefultoyouforhaving
tappanut
killedtheWickedWitchoftheEast,andforsettingourpeoplevapauttanut
freefrombondage.”Dorothylistenedto
tätä
thisspeechwithwonder.Whatcouldthe
pieni
littlewomanpossiblymeanbykutsui
callingherasorceress,andsanoi
sayingshehadkilledtheWickedWitchoftheIdän
East?Dorothywasaninnocent,
harmiton
harmlesslittlegirl,whohadbeencarriedbyacyclonemonta
manymilesfromhome;andshe
ollut
hadneverkilledanythinginallherlife.Mutta
Butthelittlewomanevidentlyodotti
expectedhertoanswer;soDorothy
sanoi
said,withhesitation,“Youarehyvin
verykind,buttheremustbesomemistake.I
ole
havenotkilledanything.”“Yourhouse
teki
did,anyway,”repliedthelittlevanha
oldwoman,withalaugh,“andthatisthesama
samething.See!”
shecontinued,pointingtothe
nurkkaan
cornerofthehouse.“Therearehertwofeet,
yhä
stillstickingoutfromunderablockofwood.”Dorothy
katsoi
looked,andgavealittlecryoffright.Siellä
There,indeed,justunderthecornerofthegreatbeamthehouserestedon,kaksi
twofeetwerestickingout,shodinsilverkengät
shoeswithpointedtoes.“Oh,dear!
Oh,dear!”
criedDorothy,claspingherhands
yhteen
togetherindismay.“Thehousemusthavefallenon
hänen
her.Whatevershallwedo?”
“Thereis
mitään
nothingtobedone,”saidthepieni
littlewomancalmly.“Butwhowasshe?”
kysyi
askedDorothy.“Shewasthe
Paha
WickedWitchoftheEast,asIsaid,”vastasi
answeredthelittlewoman.“She
on
hasheldalltheMunchkinsinbondageformonta
manyyears,makingthemslaveforheryö
nightandday.Nowtheyare
kaikki
allsetfree,andaregratefultoyouforthefavor.”“WhoaretheMunchkins?”
inquiredDorothy.
“Theyarethepeople
jotka
wholiveinthislandoftheIdän
EastwheretheWickedWitchruled.”“AreyouaMunchkin?”
kysyi
askedDorothy.“No,butIamtheirfriend,althoughIliveinthelandoftheNorth.
Whentheysawthe
Noidan
WitchoftheEastwasdeadtheMunchkinslähettivät
sentaswiftmessengertominulle
me,andIcameatonce.Iamthe
Noita
WitchoftheNorth.”“Oh,gracious!”
criedDorothy.
“Areyouarealwitch?”
“Yes,indeed,”
vastasi
answeredthelittlewoman.“ButIama
hyvä
goodwitch,andthepeoplerakastavat
loveme.Iamnotas
voimakas
powerfulastheWickedWitchwasjoka
whoruledhere,orIolisi
shouldhavesetthepeoplevapauttaa
freemyself.”“ButIthought
kaikki
allwitcheswerewicked,”saidthetyttö
girl,whowashalffrightenedatfacingarealnoidan
witch.“Oh,no,thatisa
suuri
greatmistake.Therewereonly
neljä
fourwitchesinalltheLandofOz,andkaksi
twoofthem,thosewholiveintheNorthandtheSouth,arehyviä
goodwitches.Iknowthisis
totta
true,forIamoneofthemmyself,andcannotbeväärässä
mistaken.Thosewhodweltinthe
Idässä
EastandtheWestwere,todellakin
indeed,wickedwitches;butnowthatyouhavekilledoneofthem,thereis
mutta
butoneWickedWitchinalltheLandofOz—theonejoka
wholivesintheWest.”“But,”
sanoi
saidDorothy,afteramoment’sthought,“AuntEmhastoldmeettä
thatthewitcheswerealldead—yearsandyearsago.”“Whois
Täti
AuntEm?”inquiredthelittle
vanha
oldwoman.“Sheismyaunt
joka
wholivesinKansas,whereItulen
camefrom.”TheWitchoftheNorth
näytti
seemedtothinkforatime,withherpäänsä
headbowedandhereyesupontheground.Thenshe
katsoi
lookedupandsaid,“Idonottiedä
knowwhereKansasis,forIhavekoskaan
neverheardthatcountrymentionedennen
before.Buttellme,isita
sivistynyt
civilizedcountry?”“Oh,yes,”repliedDorothy.
“Thenthataccountsforit.
InthecivilizedcountriesIbelievetherearenowitchesleft,
eikä
norwizards,norsorceresses,normagicians.Mutta
But,yousee,theLandofOzhaskoskaan
neverbeencivilized,forwearecutofffromalltherestoftheworld.Siksi
Thereforewestillhavewitchesja
andwizardsamongstus.”“Whoarethewizards?”
kysyi
askedDorothy.“Ozhimselfisthe
Suuri
GreatWizard,”answeredtheWitch,sinkinghervoicetoawhisper.“Heismorepowerful
kuin
thanalltherestofusyhdessä
together.HelivesintheCityofEmeralds.”
Dorothywasgoingto
kysyä
askanotherquestion,butjustthentheMunchkins,jotka
whohadbeenstandingsilentlyby,gavealoudhuusivat
shoutandpointedtothenurkkaan
cornerofthehousewherethePaha
WickedWitchhadbeenlying.“Whatisit?”
kysyi
askedthelittleoldwoman,ja
andlooked,andbegantonauraa
laugh.Thefeetofthedead
Noidan
Witchhaddisappearedentirely,andnothingwasleftbutthesilverkengät
shoes.“Shewassoold,”
selitti
explainedtheWitchoftheNorth,“thatshekuivui
driedupquicklyinthesun.Thatistheendofher.Mutta
Butthesilvershoesareyours,ja
andyoushallhavethemtowear.”Shereached
alas
downandpickedupthekengät
shoes,andaftershakingthedustoutofthemhandedthemtoDorothy.“The
Noita
WitchoftheEastwasylpeä
proudofthosesilvershoes,”sanoi
saidoneoftheMunchkins,“andthereissomecharmconnectedwiththem;mutta
butwhatitiswekoskaan
neverknew.”Dorothycarriedthe
kengät
shoesintothehouseandplacedthemonthetable.Thenshe
tuli
cameoutagaintotheMunchkinsja
andsaid:.“Iamanxioustogetbacktomy
tädin
auntanduncle,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.The
Etelä
SouthisthecountryoftheQuadlings.”“Iamtold,”
sanoi
saidthethirdman,“thatitisthesama
sameattheWest.Andthatcountry,
jossa
wheretheWinkieslive,isruledbysitä
theWickedWitchoftheWest,joka
whowouldmakeyouherslavejos
ifyoupassedherway.”“TheNorthismyhome,”
sanoi
saidtheoldlady,“andatitsedgeisthesama
samegreatdesertthatsurroundstämän
thisLandofOz.I’mafraid,mydear,youwillhavetolivewithus.”Dorothy
alkoi
begantosobatthis,forshetunsi
feltlonelyamongallthesestrangepeople.Hertears
näyttivät
seemedtogrievethekind-heartedMunchkins,fortheyheti
immediatelytookouttheirhandkerchiefsja
andbegantoweepalso.Asforthe
pieni
littleoldwoman,shetookpois
offhercapandbalancedthepisteen
pointontheendofhernose,kun
whileshecounted“One,two,three”inasolemnäänellä
voice.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?”