Malay belief.
The following   tale,   which   is  entitled    Charitra    Mĕgat   Sajobang,   and is  told    by
Selangor    Malays, will    serve   as  an  illustration    of  the idea    of  Human   Origin:—
“There  was a   married Sakai   couple  living  at  Ulu Klang,  and they    had a   son
called  Mĕgat   Sajobang.   When    he  grew    up  he  said    to  his mother, ‘Mother,    get me
a   passage,    I   want    to  go  and see other   countries.’ She did so, and he  left    Ulu
Klang;  and ten or  twelve  years   later,  when    he  had grown   rich    enough  to  buy a
splendid    ship    (p’rahu),   he  returned    with    his wife,   who was with    child,  and seven
midwives,   who were    watched over    by  one of  his body-guard  with    a   drawn
sword.  His mother  heard   the news    of  his return, and she made    ready,  roasting    a
chika   (monkey)    and lotong  (monkey),   and went    with    his father  on  board   their
bark    canoe   to  meet    their   son.
“As they    approached  they    hailed  him by  his name;   but he  was ashamed of  their
humble  appearance, and forbade his men to  let them    on  board.  Though  his wife
advised him to  acknowledge them,   ‘even   if  they    were    pigs    or  dogs,’  the unfilial
son persisted   in  turning them    away.   So  they    went    back    to  the shore   and sat down
and wept;   and the old mother, laying  her hand    upon    her shrivelled  breast, said,
‘If thou    art really  my  son,    reared  at  my  breast, mayest  thou    be  changed into
stone.’ In  response    to  her prayer, milk    came    forth   from    her breast, and as  she
walked  away,   the ship    and all on  board   were    turned  into    stone.  The mother
turned  round   once    more    to  look    at  her son,    but the father  did not,    and by  the
power   of  God they    were    both    turned  into    trees   of  the species pauh    (a  kind    of
mango)  one leaning seawards    and the other   towards the land.   The fruit   of  the
seaward one is  sweet,  but that    of  the landward    one is  bitter.
“The    ship    has now become  a   hill,   and originally  was complete    with    all its
furniture,  but the Malays  used    to  borrow  the plates  and cups,   etc.,   for feast   days
and did not return  them,   until   at  last    there   were    none    left.”
