The Rainbow Fish

Today, I was writing a children’s story for my soon to be born baby cousin. I stopped writing to work on making her, her own Big Book of Children’s Stories. In my mind I had the idea adding in stories I had read as a child in my own Big Book. As I looked, I found the story of The Rainbow Fish. If you’re not familiar with it. Here it is:

The Rainbow Fish
By Marcus Pfister (1992)
Phonemic Awareness Activity
A long way out in the deep blue sea there lived a fish.
Not just an ordinary fish, but the most beautiful fish in the
entire ocean. His scales were every shade of blue and green and purple, with sparkling silver scales among them.
The other fish were amazed at his beauty. The called
him Rainbow Fish. “Come on, Rainbow Fish,” they would call. “Come and play with us!” But the Rainbow Fish would just glide past, proud and silent, letting his scales shimmer.
One day, a little blue fish followed after him. “Rainbow Fish,” he called, “wait for me! Please give me one of you shiny scales. They are so wonderful, and you have so many.”
“You want me to give you one of special scales? Who do you think you are?” cried the Rainbow Fish. “Get away from me!” Shocked, the little blue fish swam away. He was so upset; he told all his friends what had happened. From then on, no one would have anything to do with the Rainbow Fish. They turned away when he swam by.
What good were the dazzling, shimmering scales with no one to admire them? Now he was the loneliest fish in the entire ocean.
One day he poured out his troubles to the starfish. “I really am beautiful. Why doesn’t anybody like me?” “I can’t answer that for you,” said the starfish. “But if you go beyond the coral reef to a deep cave you will find the wise octopus. Maybe she can help you.”
The Rainbow Fish found the cave. It was very dark inside and he couldn’t see anything. Then suddenly two eyes caught him in their glare and the octopus emerged from the darkness. “I have been waiting for you,” said the octopus with a deep voice. “The waves have told me your story. This is my advice. Give a glittering scale to each of the other fish. You will no longer be the most beautiful fish in the sea, but you will discover how to be happy.”
“I can’t…” the Rainbow Fish started to say, but the octopus had already disappeared into a dark cloud of ink. Give away my scales? My beautiful shining scales? Never. How could I ever be happy without them? Suddenly he felt the light touch of a fin. The little blue fish was back! “Rainbow Fish, please, don’t be angry. I just want one little scale.” The Rainbow Fish wavered. Only one very very small shimmery scale, he thought. Well maybe I wouldn’t miss just one.
Carefully the Rainbow Fish pulled out the smallest scale and gave it to the little fish. “Thank you! Thank you very much!” The little blue fish bubbled playfully, as he tucked the shiny scale in among his blue ones. A rather peculiar feeling came over the Rainbow Fish. For a long time he watched the little blue fish swim back and forth with his new scale glittering in the water.
The little blue fish whizzed through the ocean with his scale flashing, so it didn’t take long before the Rainbow Fish was surrounded by the other fish. Everyone wanted a glittering scale. The Rainbow Fish shared his scales left and right. And the more he gave away, the more delighted he became. When the water around him filled with glimmering scales, he at last felt at home among the other fish.
Finally the Rainbow Fish had only one shining scale left. His most prized possessions had been given away, yet he was very happy. “Come on Rainbow Fish,” they called. “Come and play with us!” “Here I come,” said the Rainbow Fish and happy as a splash, he swam off to join his friends.

So, there it is, a story about not being egoistic or proud. Also about finding inner happiness and sharing your material possessions in a trade off for equality and self enjoyment in the happiness of others. I realized after reading again this classic story, we specify these stories for kids and don’t think that adolescents, young adults, adults and elderly could relate to them. That these stories only serve the purpose of educating young kids. In truth, we all could use these stories to realize our own flaws and help us take action in adjusting our lives to be in order to be just, honest, responsible etc. These are innovative stories meant to be educational for all ages.


What a relief they were manatees. I was scared for a moment they could be sharks.


This is my first post on my blog and I wanna tell you a story.

Once upon a time there was a beach and a tournament. At the beach there was the most tranquil water you could imagine. The water was also pretty cristal although not entirely. There was a father and his three daughters swimming but nobody else was in the water yet since most of us had just arived and were setteling in and preparing for a very long day when, while speaking with my mother and some friends, I looked out to the water and saw something come out and go back in. Quickly, I said it to the group and one of our acquainted said there were often dolphins in the area. By the impression of what he told i tried to look for a fin but what I saw next drew a croud that had wide eyes and many video recordings. They were infact manatees. Two of them that had been coming by to say hello to the beach tournaments spectators. Once the father and his girls noticed there was something in the water they swam away to shore in fear later realizing they were sweet mammals relaxing on the beach with us.

It seemed nobody wanted to get in the water still a bit spooked. But when they did everybody took a safe distance making sure not to come too close to the manatees for fear of scaring them and general respect to wild life. I felt happy knowing people were being respectful to the animals, even if in part it was channelled by some fear although these animals pose no threat, since they are a species that need lots of care and protection due to their picky needs in terms of survival in an environment.