The Feng Huang is the legendary Chinese version of the phoenix. Like the Western phoenix, the Feng Huang is immortal, but unlike the phoenix which goes through a cycle of birth, death, and rebirth to attain its immortality the Feng Huang just lives forever, or so they say. Also, unlike the Western phoenix which exists in isolation, only one ever encountered at a time, the Feng Huang mates and has offspring. Originally, the Feng Huang was actually two birds, the male Feng symbolizing Yang and the female Huang symbolizing Yin, who were eternally united in harmony, a great symbol of marital bliss.
Perhaps the most important feature of the Feng Huang though is that it is a symbol of peace and prosperity, only coming from its home far away from human society in peaceful times. Linked to the emperor, who was the most important figure in Chinese history in determining whether or not the period would be one of peace and prosperity, legend has it that the Feng Huang would appear and nest in or near the palace when a good future emperor was born.
So there is a similarity with the Western phoenix, but also a bunch of differences, which is about right for a mythical creature that features in both Oriental and Western cultures. Like the dragon, which is predominantly dangerous and fearsome in Western culture, needing to be killed by brave knights, and the Chinese dragon which is a bringer of good fortune. Anyway, this is the understanding I had of the Feng Huang, it's immortal like the Western phoenix and it's a good omen.
Then, recently, I read a story about the Feng Huang that doesn't quite fit. But it's nice anyway! The story goes like this. There was a young man traveling along the road. He met another man who was a successful merchant. This man had a bird in a cage, and he was planning to sell it to make money. The bird was actually a golden pheasant but while the man was walking along he was talking about the Feng Huang, and the young man overheard him and though he was talking about the bird in the cage. So the young man was all excited and asked if it was really a Feng Huang. The merchant was smart enough and said it certainly was, and of course it was rare and very lucky. The young man immediately offered to buy it, even though he thought it looked like a golden pheasant, and the merchant happily sold it to him and went back home.
The young man was very happy with his bird, and decided he should give it to the emperor as a special gift. No doubt he was thinking that would bring a time of peace and great prosperity. In any case, he arrived near the palace and found a room to stay in for the night. He told everyone that he had a Feng Huang as a gift for the emperor. Unfortunately, though, before the young man could present the gift, the bird died. Well, gosh, it was only a golden pheasant not an immortal Feng Huang! But somehow the story doesn't notice this, and goes on to tell how the emperor was so moved when he heard (no doubt through the busy grapevine) that the young man wanted to give him the Feng Huang, that he called the young man to the palace and rewarded him handsomely. So everyone was happy, I guess!
I just wonder why it wasn't noticed that the immortal Feng Huang shouldn't have keeled over dead in the cage before being presented to the emperor. Oh well, not everything makes sense in these tales! But I guess the moral of the story is that good intentions toward the emperor get well rewarded even if they don't quite come through in practice - remember this is a Chinese legendary creature so the moral of the story fits Chinese culture!
Awesome article, thanks!
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