Samstag, 14. März 2020

tale 22 think before acting
Written by Rainer: rainer.lehrer@yahoo.com
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Think before acting!

Once upon a time, there was a big valley with two empires and a large river in the middle served as border for them. On one side of the water, there were the monkeys believing in the banana god and on the other side the believers of the coconut god. For a long time, they had been in war with each other, then both exhausted, war activity ended. The ancestors in both camps still remembered the fighting and told their progenies frightening stories about their former enemies. Therefore, when they saw the other on the opposite shore, they screamed and shouted at them and swore revenge for alleged grievances. Some even threw stones, spears or fired their arrows, but the river was just too large so that the projectiles always landed somewhere in the middle of the river without causing any harm. In these cases, those on the other side used to laugh loudly, “you could never kill me. Come over and you will get what you deserve!”
The monkey is an inquisitive being and after many generations, there were some young monkeys, who built small boats and paddled over to the other side. Of course, they didn’t tell their elders about it because they knew that elders hadn’t forgotten the very old feud.
Nevertheless, after a certain time, the elders discovered that their grandsons and granddaughters wore new clothes and jewellery that had not been known before. First, the elders forbade their youngsters to wear them, but without much success. Then, they created laws against it so that the youngsters only wore the new fashion when the elders were not there.
Of course, the elders felt that their influence on their grandchildren weakened but they thought it was undermined by the enemy from the other side of the river. Wilder and wilder, the elders called for revenge of the old and new alleged grievances and at the end for war.
Many of the young monkeys on both sides of the river knew that all this propaganda against the people of the other side were just pure nonsense but they didn’t dare to contradict their elders.
A general assembly of all the people was convened to announce the decision of the Council of Elders. “We have considered all possibilities and we, the elders, came to the conclusion that there is no other way than war against our ancient enemy, the people of the empire on the other side of the water. We must preserve and defend our culture, our people.” Many of the young monkeys were very sad and hung their heads because they knew that on the other side of the river, the young monkeys there were as sad as they were. “Tomorrow, we will manufacture weapons and boats in order to begin the war within ten days.”
Everybody in the assembly was very silent.
Suddenly, a young female monkey stood up, “I don’t want that war. The monkeys on the other side of the river are my friends.”
Everybody looked at the female monkey, the youngers watched her with admiration and fear for her, the elders observed her with suspicion and hate.
“Are you a spy?” asked the speaker of the elders. “Do you call those dogs on the other side of the river your friends?” “Yes, the monkeys on the other side of the river are my friends,” replied the female monkey emphatically. “Don’t you remember who gave you birth who nourished and clothed you? Don’t you have any respect for the tradition of your ancestor? For our culture? For our values? For us, the older generation?” the elder seemed exhausted. He had not expected anything like that. “How dare you to contradict us?” he gasped, “you eat our bananas and coconuts. Don’t you feel ashamed? If you don’t change your mind you can’t be member of our tribe anymore.”
Quietly but audible for everybody in the assembly, she said, “I love my parents and my ancestors. I have friends amongst this tribe and amongst the other tribe. I don’t want my friends to fight against each other in a senseless war.”
The elder nearly fell of the pulpit, “you are not our child anymore. Go! Leave our assembly! You have two hours to leave our lands. Maybe, you will find refuge in the camp of our enemies.”
The young female monkey had tears in her eyes but slowly she turned and slowly went away. Shortly after that, the assembly was dissolved.
The female went to her house to get her few possessions in order to leave her homeland.
Her parents, brothers and sisters were very sad and tried to convince her to change her mind, “where do you want to go? What do you want to do?” “If my tribe forces me to choose between them and my friends, they can’t be a good tribe,” she replied.
At the end of the settlement, there were members of the war party spitting at her and calling her traitor.
She went up into the mountains and found a large cave where she settled down. At night, she lit a fire and watched the stars. First, she felt very lonely but then, she observed a fire somewhere on the opposite side of the valley on the other side of the river. She knew that somebody from the other tribe had made the same decision as her.
During the day, she could see her tribe building a big ship in order to ferry across the river but the construction went very slowly as shipbuilding had not been exercised for a long time.
She had been in the mountains for two nights, when she heard some rustle in between the trees. She listened carefully and suddenly the saw one of her girlfriends coming out of the forest.
This female informed her about everything what was happening in the settlement, that the ship was not really ready for shipping, that the warriors would probably drown in the river and that most of the young monkeys in the tribe had the same opinion as her. “We must contact our friends at the other side of the river and inform them about what’s happening here.”
So, they went down to the river a bit away from the settlement, took out their small boats hidden in the reeds and paddled over to the other side. In the middle of the water, they suddenly saw another boat coming towards them. First, they thought that those were warriors from the other tribe, but then, they recognized their friends. They all were happy to meet.
They agreed that the elders of both sides were a bit crazy, that they wanted to make war across the water but were not even able to build a normal ship to cross the river. Furthermore, they consented that something had to be done to save the elders and their warriors from drowning.
For the next days, while the elders and warriors were working on their useless ship on both sides of the river, the young rebels pulled a liana with many tree trunks hanging on it across the water.
Then, the big day arrived; Elders and warriors on both sides of the river got on their ships to ferry across the water. Drums were beaten, horns were blown and shouts of war could be heard.
If it hadn’t been so sad, one would have laughed. The ships had not even reached the middle of the river when both vehicles capsized and the elders and their warriors were in danger of drowning. The fast-flowing water carried them to the liana with tree trunks.
Quickly, the young rebels of both sides came with their small boats and rescued the wet monkeys one by one to the secure shore.
There, female monkeys lit fires to prepare banana soup and coconut tea to warm the sodden heroes of the failed war.
Still for many generations to come, the young rebels could not convince the elders to live in peace with the other tribe on the other side of the river.
But one day, the young monkeys built a bridge ……….
The End!



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