Early Year of the Snake: A Reflection on Serpents

The enigmatic and thrilling tales of snakes have left an indelible mark on my memory. Whether rooted in reality or born from the depths of imagination, these creatures never fail to captivate me.

Snakes are familiar to many, particularly those who reside in rural areas surrounded by lush greenery. They come in various forms—some dwell on land, others in water, some prefer the treetops, and a few even lurk in the hidden corners of homes.

The snake family is remarkably diverse, often outnumbering other species in their habitats. Among them are the gentle, non-venomous varieties, such as the tiger snake or dragon snake, which often coexist with humans. These snakes can be found weaving through rafters, columns, and walls, their primary diet consisting of mice. Many homeowners regard them as natural pest controllers, often leaving them undisturbed even when spotted slithering across walls. Over time, these snakes have grown accustomed to human presence, becoming almost tame.

However, not all snakes are so benign. Alongside the harmless species like the fish snake, elephant snake, and water snake, there are those whose very names evoke fear—cobras, banded kraits, and red-tailed green pit vipers, to name a few. In rural areas, where houses are scattered and vegetation is dense, snakes thrive. While encountering a harmless snake may not be alarming, stumbling upon a venomous one, such as a cobra or banded krait, is enough to send shivers down anyone’s spine. A single bite from these deadly creatures, if left untreated, can be fatal.

Like many animals, snakes seek environments that suit their needs, venturing out to hunt and sustain their lives. Some are diurnal, others nocturnal. Occasionally, they meet an unfortunate end, becoming ingredients in a pot of lemongrass stew.

In my hometown, snakes are a common sight. I’ve often spotted green snakes or dragon snakes crawling along walls, or tiger snakes crossing the road. Though I fear them, I can’t help but watch as they swiftly disappear. Venomous snakes, however, are rarely seen, perhaps because they prefer to remain hidden, aware of their unwelcome reputation.

As a child, my father would regale me with stories about snakes. I’m unsure whether these tales were true or embellished, but they always fascinated me. He spoke of a king cobra in the forest, as thick as a house pillar, that would hook its tail on one tree and stretch its head to another, using its massive body to slap the water and catch fish. Villagers who witnessed this spectacle would flee in terror. Another story told of a snake with a rooster-like comb that would emerge from its cave each morning and crow loudly.

I also recall an incident where rats had gnawed through some new clothes hanging on a pole. Just as my anger peaked, I heard squeaking on the wall. Looking up, I saw a dragon snake coiling around a rat, rendering it helpless. The sight filled me with satisfaction, and I silently thanked the snake, even though I had never raised it.

This year marks the Year of the Snake. I hope these creatures continue to thrive, helping to rid homes of pesky rodents. To those born in the Year of the Snake, I wish you good health and fortune. As someone born under this sign, I feel a special connection to these fascinating animals.

Contributed by Hoài Minh