Legend#1


“The Legend of Punna Wanua”



Long time ago, in Gusungnge village (Now Kamp. Balanakang Kel. Jagong Kab. Pangkep) there is a sacred palm tree. Reputedly, the tree is populated by supernatural beings. A creature that resembles a human being. He always consider himself the owner of this area, so the people call him “Punna Wanua.” He always showed his form by always holding “kalompoang” (inheritance objects), such as a spear, dagger and riding  a white horse. He very hate person who does not glorify him. Therefore, everyone who will cross this area must come down from their vehicle and boosted their vehicles until quite far from this area of this tree. If not, Punna Wanua will be anger.
One day, There came a man who use white’s robed. He transit and observe the palm tree. Caretaker reprimanded and commemorate him but he did not hear it. The next day he came back. The next day he came back again for the third time. This time he brought a wooden sticks. He hitting a palm trunk  with a stick that he had brought. Then, wind was blowing hard and suddenly a white-robed men disappeared. Just a stick of wood found by society. The society called the stick by “pattekkeng”. There are other aura of the tree. The towering tree looks wilted. Its leaves were dropping off.
Nobody understood about what happens and where that mysterious gone. But society believed that Punna Wanua still inhabits in the same place because society often see a people who riding horses heading to the river from the that square and an apparition strange around the area. They believe that Punna Wanua appears on a specific date. Therefore, Until now, most people still believe about the existence of Punna Wanua and often give offerings to a former palm tree when they do the event of customary such as a wedding. Althought, now no one know where is the exactly  palm three place is.

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Created By: Andi Jaya Nasaruddin


Angin itu bertiup tak berarah
Berhembus keras, mendayu pelan
Tak berarti, tak pula dihirau
Kutup dalam bisu
Hanyut dalam sendu
Ambigu dalam gema tawa yang kelabu

Aku berpijak
Entah dimana
Meraba tanah
Menghitung jalan
Menatap langit tak berbintang

Bagai setangkai ilalang yang terhempas
Aneh, asing yang terlintas
Beku jiwa membungkam kata
Menutup mata dan juga telinga
Terus berjalan tanpa arah

Kumenjerit dalam bisu
Menangis dalam tawa
Melompat dalam diam
Bungkam
Ini bukan diriku


Makassar, 19 Maret 2015