This is a retelling of one of China's most famous legends, first written down more than two thousand years ago. The teahouse storyteller is imagined. The legend of Bian He and his jade is very old, and very real.
The rain had driven everyone into the teahouse, and every bench was full. Steam rose from the cups. In the corner, on a little wooden stool, sat the old storyteller, with a fan in one hand and a smooth white stone in the other.
A crowd of children had pushed their way to the front.
"Grandfather Storyteller," called a boy, "what is that stone?"
The old man held it up. "This? This is only a pebble from the river. But it reminds me of the most precious stone that ever was. A stone that cost a man both his feet, and made him weep tears of blood. Shall I tell you?"
The children shouted yes. The old man snapped open his fan.
The Rock in the Mountains
"Long ago, in the kingdom of Chu, there lived a poor man named Bian He. One day, walking in the Jing mountains, he saw a phoenix land on a rock. Now, everyone knows a phoenix will only rest on something precious. So Bian He looked closely at that rough, ugly lump of stone, and he knew. Inside it, hidden like a seed in a shell, was jade. The finest jade in the world.
"He did what any loyal man would do. He carried it all the way to the palace and laid it before King Li. 'Your Majesty,' he said, 'I bring you a treasure.'"
The storyteller shook his head sadly.
"The king called his royal jeweler. The jeweler looked at the rough stone, sniffed and said: 'This is nothing but a rock.'
"The king was furious. 'You dare to trick me?' And as punishment, they cut off Bian He's left foot."
The children gasped.
The Second King
"Years passed. King Li died, and King Wu took the throne. And Bian He, limping on one foot, carried his stone back to the palace.
"'Your Majesty, I bring you a treasure.'
"The king called his jeweler. The jeweler looked, sniffed and said: 'A rock.'
"And they cut off his right foot."
"No!" cried a little girl. "Why didn't he give up?"
The storyteller leaned forward. "That, child, is the whole point of the story. Listen."
Tears of Blood
"When the third king, King Wen, came to the throne, Bian He did not go to the palace. He could not walk anymore. Instead he sat at the foot of the Jing mountains, holding his stone in his arms, and he wept. He wept for three days and three nights, until his tears ran dry and turned to blood.
"Word reached the new king, and he sent a messenger. 'Many men in this kingdom have lost their feet,' the messenger said. 'Why do you weep so bitterly?'
"And Bian He answered: 'I do not weep for my feet. I weep because a precious jade is called a common rock, and an honest man is called a liar.'"
The teahouse had gone completely silent. Even the grown-ups had stopped drinking their tea.
The Stone Is Opened
"King Wen was a wise king. He ordered his finest craftsmen to cut open the stone. They ground away the rough outer skin, slowly, slowly, and as they did, a light seemed to come from inside it.
"There it was: jade so pure and perfect that the whole court cried out in wonder. Bian He had been right all along.
"The king had it polished into a beautiful disc and named it after the man who had suffered for it: the Heshi Bi, the Jade Disc of Mr. He."
The storyteller smiled. "And that stone was so precious that, many years later, a powerful king offered fifteen whole cities in exchange for it. Fifteen cities, for one disc of jade! Some say that, in the end, it was carved into the great imperial seal of China itself, passed from emperor to emperor for a thousand years."
What the Story Means
The boy at the front frowned. "But Grandfather, it's a sad story. He lost his feet."
"Yes," said the old man gently. "But he never lost his faith in what was true. That is why, in China, when we say someone is like He's jade, we mean that they have hidden worth that others cannot yet see. Remember that, the next time someone calls you a common rock."
He tossed the little white pebble to the boy, who caught it and held it tightly all the way home.
The Legend and the Truth
The story of Bian He and his jade, the Heshi Bi, was recorded by the philosopher Han Feizi in the third century BC, and it is still one of the best-known stories in China. Later histories describe the disc being offered for fifteen cities, a tale that gave Chinese the famous saying about "returning the jade intact." Tradition holds that the disc was eventually made into the Heirloom Seal of the Realm, the imperial seal of China, which was later lost.
Whether every detail is true, nobody can say. But for more than two thousand years, the legend has taught the same lesson: true worth is sometimes hidden inside a rough stone, and it takes patience, faith and a wise eye to see it.
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