Uncle Remus Folk Tale | American Folklore

Why Brother Bear Has No Tail

The day Brer Rabbit dared Brother Bear to try something he definitely, absolutely, certainly should not have tried.

Story Summary

Uncle Remus is telling the young boy a bedtime story - this time to explain why bears have such short, stubby tails. It begins at a sun-warmed mill pond where Brer Rabbit, Brer Terrapin, and Mr. Mud-Turtle are having great fun sliding down a mossy rock into the water. When the proud Brother Bear arrives and demands to join in, Brer Rabbit's sly remark about Bear's "big feet and long tail" is all it takes to seal Bear's fate. One exhilarating, catastrophic slide later - and the bear family has never had a proper tail since.

Brother Bear sliding on a rock while Brother Rabbit and Brother Tarrypin laugh in the classic folk tale

Full Story

"I 'clar' ter gracious, honey," Uncle Remus exclaimed one night, as the little boy ran in, "you sholy ain't chaw'd yo' vittles. Hit ain't bin no time, skacely, sence de supper-bell rung, en ef you go on dis a-way, you'll des nat'ally pe'sh yo'se'f out."

"Oh, I wasn't hungry," said the little boy. "I had something before supper, and I wasn't hungry anyway."

The old man looked keenly at the child, and presently he said:

"De ins en de outs er dat kinder talk all come ter de same p'int in my min'. Youer bin a-cuttin' up at de table, en Mars John, he tuck'n sont you 'way fum dar, en w'iles he think youer off some'er a-snifflin' en a-feelin' bad, yer you is a-high-primin' 'roun' des lak you done had mo' supper dan de King er Philanders."

Before the little boy could inquire about the King of Philanders he heard his father calling him. He started to go out, but Uncle Remus motioned him back.

"Des set right whar you is, honey-des set right still."

Then Uncle Remus went to the door and answered for the child; and a very queer answer it was-one that could be heard half over the plantation:

"Mars John, I wish you en Miss Sally be so good ez ter let dat chile 'lone. He down yer cryin' he eyes out, en he ain't boddern' 'long er nobody in de roun' worl'."

Uncle Remus stood in the door a moment to see what the reply would be, but he heard none. Thereupon he continued, in the same loud tone:

"I ain't bin use ter no sich gwines on in Ole Miss time, en I ain't gwine git use ter it now. Dat I ain't."

Presently 'Tildy, the house-girl, brought the little boy his supper, and the girl was no sooner out of hearing than the child swapped it with Uncle Remus for a roasted yam, and the enjoyment of both seemed to be complete.

"Uncle Remus," said the little boy, after a while, "you know I wasn't crying just now."

"Dat's so, honey," the old man replied, "but 't wouldn't er bin long 'fo' you would er bin, kaze Mars John bawl out lak a man wa't got a strop in he han', so wa't de diff'unce?"

When they had finished eating, Uncle Remus busied himself in cutting and trimming some sole-leather for future use. His knife was so keen, and the leather fell away from it so smoothly and easily, that the little boy wanted to trim some himself. But to this Uncle Remus would not listen.

"'Tain't on'y chilluns w'at got de consate er doin' eve'ything dey see yuther folks do. Hit's grown folks w'at oughter know better," said the old man. "Dat's des de way Brer B'ar git his tail broke off smick-smack-smoove, en down ter dis day he be funnies'-lookin' creetur w'at wobble on top er dry groun'."

Instantly the little boy forgot all about Uncle Remus's sharp knife.

"Hit seem lak dat in dem days Brer Rabbit en Brer Tarrypin done gone in cohoots fer ter outdo de t'er creeturs. One time Brer Rabbit tuck'n make a call on Brer Tarrypin, but w'en he git ter Brer Tarrypin house, he year talk fum Miss Tarrypin dat her ole man done gone fer ter spen' de day wid Mr. Mud-Turkle, w'ich dey wuz blood kin. Brer Rabbit he put out atter Brer Tarrypin, en w'en he got ter Mr. Mud-Turkle house, dey all sot up, dey did, en tole tales, en den w'en twelf er' clock come dey had crawfish fer dinner, en dey 'joy deyse'f right erlong. Atter dinner dey went down ter Mr. Mud-Turkle mill-pon,' en w'en dey git dar Mr. Mud-Turkle en Brer Tarrypin dey 'muse deyse'f, dey did, wid slidin' fum de top uv a big slantin' rock down inter de water.

"I'speck you moughter seen rocks in de water 'fo' now, whar dey git green en slipp'y," said Uncle Remus.

The little boy had not only seen them, but had found them to be very dangerous to walk upon, and the old man continued:

"Well, den, dish yer rock wuz mighty slick en mighty slantin'. Mr. Mud-Turkle, he'd crawl ter de top, en tu'n loose, en go a-sailin' down inter de water-kersplash! Ole Brer Tarrypin, he'd foller atter, en slide down inter de water-kersplash! Ole Brer Rabbit, he sot off, he did, en praise um up.

"W'iles dey wuz a-gwine on dis a-way, a-havin' der fun, en 'joyin' deyse'f, yer come ole Brer B'ar. He year um laffin' en holl'in', en he hail um.

"'Heyo, folks! W'at all dis? Ef my eye ain't 'ceive me, dish yer's Brer Rabbit, en Brer Tarrypin, en ole Unk' Tommy Mud-Turkle,' sez Brer B'ar, sezee.

"'De same,' sez Brer Rabbit, sezee, 'en yer we is 'joyin' de day dat passes des lak dey wa'n't no hard times.'

"'Well, well, well!' sez ole Brer B'ar, sezee, 'a-slippin' en a-slidin' en makin' free! En w'at de matter wid Brer Rabbit dat he ain't j'inin' in?' sezee.

"Ole Brer Rabbit he wink at Brer Tarrypin, en Brer Tarrypin he hunch Mr. Mud-Turkle, en den Brer Rabbit he up'n 'low, he did:

"'My goodness, Brer B'ar! you can't 'speck a man fer ter slip en slide de whole blessid day, kin you? I done had my fun, en now I'm a-settin' out yer lettin' my cloze dry. Hit's tu'n en tu'n about wid me en deze gents w'en dey's any fun gwine on,' sezee.

"'Maybe Brer B'ar might jine in wid us,' sez Brer Tarrypin, sezee.

"Brer Rabbit he des holler en laff.

"'Shoo!' sezee, 'Brer B'ar foot too big en he tail too long fer ter slide down dat rock,' sezee.

"Dis kinder put Brer B'ar on he mettle, en he up'n 'spon', he did:

"'Maybe dey is, en maybe dey ain't, yit I ain't a-feared ter try.'

"Wid dat de yuthers tuck'n made way fer 'im, en ole Brer B'ar he git up on de rock he did, en squot down on he hunkers, en quile he tail und' 'im, en start down. Fus' he go sorter slow, en he grin lak he feel good; den he go sorter peart, en he grin lak he feel bad; den he go mo' pearter, en he grin lak he skeerd; den he strack de slick part, en, gentermens! he swaller de grin en fetch a howl dat moughter bin yeard a mile, en he hit de water lak a chimbly a-fallin'.

"You kin gimme denial," Uncle Remus continued after a little pause, "but des ez sho' ez you er settin' dar, w'en Brer B'ar slick'd up en flew down dat rock, he break off he tail right smick-smack-smoove, en mo'n dat, w'en he make his disappear'nce up de big road, Brer Rabbit holler out:

"'Brer B'ar!-O Brer B'ar! I year tell dat flaxseed poultices is mighty good fer so' places!'"

"Yit Brer B'ar ain't look back."

Moral of the Story

Let pride goad you into foolishness, and you may find yourself running home with more than wounded dignity - and no tail to wag about it either.

Key Characters

  • Uncle Remus: The warm, wise narrator.
  • The Little Boy: The audience for Uncle Remus's tales.
  • Brer Rabbit: The cleverest creature in the forest.
  • Brother Bear (Brer B'ar): The story's proud, boastful victim.
  • Brer Terrapin: Brer Rabbit's partner in mischief.
  • Mr. Mud-Turtle: Brer Terrapin's relative and host for the day.

Why Kids Love This Story

  • Pure Slapstick Comedy - A big bear going faster and faster down a slippery rock - grinning, then panicking, then howling - is a perfectly timed piece of physical comedy.
  • It Answers a Real Question - Why do bears have such tiny tails? Children who ask this question get a wonderful, silly answer - and the world makes a bit more magical sense.
  • Brer Rabbit's Cleverness - He doesn't lie - he just says Bear's feet are too big and his tail is too long. Bear does the rest. Children love seeing wit triumph over size.
  • Fun Sound Words - "Kersplash!", "smick-smack-smoove", and "a-high-primin'" are irresistibly fun to say out loud. This story was made for reading aloud.
  • A Story Within a Story - The warm frame of Uncle Remus and the little boy - the yam, the rescued supper, the firelight - makes the whole thing feel cozy and close.
  • A Satisfying, Funny Ending - Brer Rabbit's parting shot - hollering after Bear about flaxseed poultices - and Bear too embarrassed to look back, is a perfect comic curtain call.

FAQs About the Story

What is "Why Brother Bear Has No Tail" about?

It is an Uncle Remus folk tale in which Brer Rabbit and Brer Terrapin are having fun sliding down a slippery mossy rock into a pond. When the boastful Brother Bear arrives and insists he can do it too, he slides out of control and snaps his tail clean off - which is why bears have such short, stubby tails today.

How does Brer Rabbit trick Brother Bear?

Brer Rabbit uses reverse psychology rather than a direct trick. When Bear asks to join in the sliding, Brer Rabbit laughs and says Bear's feet are too big and his tail too long to slide safely. This wounds Bear's pride and he insists on proving Brer Rabbit wrong - with spectacularly painful results.

What is a "pourquoi" story?

A pourquoi story (from the French word for "why") is a folk tale that explains how or why something in the natural world came to be the way it is - such as why bears have short tails, why the sky is blue, or why cats purr. "Why Brother Bear Has No Tail" is a classic example of this storytelling tradition found across every culture in the world.