首页 >出版文学> TWENTY-THREE TALES>第48章
  Hetrudgedmanyamile,andatlastcametoawood。Inthewoodwasahut,andinthehutsatanold,oldwoman,themotherofpeasantsoldiers,spinningflaxandweeping。Andasshespunshedidnotputherfingerstohermouthtowetthemwithspittle,buttohereyestowetthemwithtears。WhentheoldwomansawEmelyá;nshecriedoutathim:’Whyhaveyoucomehere?’ThenEmelyá;ngaveherthespindle,andsaidhiswifehadsentit。
  Theoldwomansoftenedatonce,andbegantoquestionhim。AndEmelyá;ntoldherhiswholelife:howhemarriedthelass;howtheywenttoliveinthetown;howhehadworked,andwhathehaddoneatthepalace;howhebuiltthecathedral,andmadeariverwithshipsonit,andhowtheKinghadnowtoldhimtogoto’there,don’tknowwhere,andbringback’that,don’tknowwhat。’
  TheGrandamlistenedtotheend,andceasedweeping。Shemutteredtoherself:’Thetimehassurelycome,’andsaidtohim:’Allright,mylad。Sitdownnow,andIwillgiveyousomethingtoeat。’
  Emelyá;nate,andthentheGrandamtoldhimwhattodo。’Here,’
  saidshe,’isaballofthread;rollitbeforeyou,andfollowwhereitgoes。Youmustgofartillyoucomerighttothesea。Whenyougetthereyouwillseeagreatcity。Enterthecityandaskforanight’slodgingatthefurthesthouse。Therelookoutforwhatyouareseeking。’
  ’HowshallIknowitwhenIseeit,Granny?’saidhe。
  ’Whenyouseesomethingmenobeymorethanfatherormother,thatisit。Seizethat,andtakeittotheKing。WhenyoubringittotheKing,hewillsayitisnotright,andyoumustanswer:“Ifitisnottherightthingitmustbesmashed,“andyoumustbeatit,andcarryittotheriver,breakitinpieces,andthrowitintothewater。
  Thenyouwillgetyourwifebackandmytearswillbedried。’
  Emelyá;nbadefarewelltotheGrandamandbeganrollinghisballbeforehim。Itrolledandrolleduntilatlastitreachedthesea。Bytheseastoodagreatcity,andatthefurtherendofthecitywasabighouse。ThereEmelyá;nbeggedforanight’slodging,andwasgrantedit。Helaydowntosleep,andinthemorningawokeandheardafatherrousinghissontogoandcutwoodforthefire。Butthesondidnotobey。’Itistooearly,’saidhe,’thereistimeenough。’
  ThenEmelyá;nheardthemothersay,’Go,myson,yourfather’sbonesache;wouldyouhavehimgohimself?Itistimetobeup!’
  Butthesononlymurmuredsomewordsandfellasleepagain。Hardlywasheasleepwhensomethingthunderedandrattledinthestreet。Upjumpedthesonandquicklyputtingonhisclothesranoutintothestreet。UpjumpedEmelyá;n,too,andranafterhimtoseewhatitwasthatasonobeysmorethanfatherormother。Whathesawwasamanwalkingalongthestreetcarrying,tiedtohisstomach,athingwhichhebeatwithsticks,andthatitwasthatrattledandthunderedso,andthatthesonhadobeyed。Emelyá;nranupandhadalookatit。Hesawitwasround,likeasmalltub,withaskinstretchedoverbothends,andheaskedwhatitwascalled。
  Hewastold,’Adrum。’
  ’Andisitempty?’
  ’Yes,itisempty。’
  Emelyá;nwassurprised。Heaskedthemtogivethethingtohim,buttheywouldnot。SoEmelyá;nleftoffasking,andfollowedthedrummer。Alldayhefollowed,andwhenthedrummeratlastlaydowntosleep,Emelyá;nsnatchedthedrumfromhimandranawaywithit。
  Heranandran,tillatlasthegotbacktohisowntown。Hewenttoseehiswife,butshewasnotathome。Thedayafterhewentaway,theKinghadtakenher。SoEmelyá;nwenttothepalace,andsentinamessagetotheKing:’Hehasreturnedwhowentto“there,don’tknowwhere,“andhehasbroughtwithhim“that,don’tknowwhat。“’
  TheytoldtheKing,andtheKingsaidhewastocomeagainnextday。
  ButEmelyá;nsaid,’TelltheKingIamhereto-day,andhavebroughtwhattheKingwanted。Lethimcomeouttome,orIwillgointohim!’
  TheKingcameout。’Wherehaveyoubeen?’saidhe。
  Emelyá;ntoldhim。
  ’That’snottherightplace,’saidtheKing。’Whathaveyoubrought?’
  Emelyá;npointedtothedrum,buttheKingdidnotlookatit。
  ’Thatisnotit。’
  ’Ifitisnottherightthing,’saidEmelyá;n,’itmustbesmashed,andmaythedeviltakeit!’
  AndEmelyá;nleftthepalace,carryingthedrumandbeatingit。
  AndashebeatitalltheKing’sarmyranouttofollowEmelyá;n,andtheysalutedhimandwaitedhiscommands。
  TheKing,fromhiswindow,begantoshoutathisarmytellingthemnottofollowEmelyá;n。Theydidnotlistentowhathesaid,butallfollowedEmelyá;n。
  WhentheKingsawthat,hegaveordersthatEmelyá;n’swifeshouldbetakenbacktohim,andhesenttoaskEmelyá;ntogivehimthedrum。
  ’Itcan’tbedone,’saidEmelyá;n。’Iwastoldtosmashitandtothrowthesplintersintotheriver。’
  SoEmelyá;nwentdowntotherivercarryingthedrum,andthesoldiersfollowedhim。WhenhereachedtheriverbankEmelyá;nsmashedthedrumtosplinters,andthrewthesplintersintothestream。
  Andthenallthesoldiersranaway。
  Emelyá;ntookhiswifeandwenthomewithher。AndafterthattheKingceasedtotroublehim;andsotheylivedhappilyeverafter。
  INthetownofSurat,inIndia,wasacoffee-housewheremanytravellersandforeignersfromallpartsoftheworldmetandconversed。
  OnedayalearnedPersiantheologianvisitedthiscoffee-house。HewasamanwhohadspenthislifestudyingthenatureoftheDeity,andreadingandwritingbooksuponthesubject。Hehadthought,read,andwrittensomuchaboutGod,thateventuallyhelosthiswitsbecamequiteconfused,andceasedeventobelieveintheexistenceofaGod。TheShah,hearingofthis,hadbanishedhimfromPersia。
  AfterhavingarguedallhislifeabouttheFirstCause,thisunfortunatetheologianhadendedbyquiteperplexinghimself,andinsteadofunderstandingthathehadlosthisownreason,hebegantothinkthattherewasnohigherReasoncontrollingtheuniverse。
  ThismanhadanAfricanslavewhofollowedhimeverywhere。Whenthetheologianenteredthecoffeehouse,theslaveremainedoutside,nearthedoorsittingonastoneintheglareofthesun,anddrivingawaythefliesthatbuzzedaroundhim。ThePersianhavingsettleddownonadivaninthecoffee-house,orderedhimselfacupofopium。Whenhehaddrunkitandtheopiumhadbeguntoquickentheworkingsofhisbrain,headdressedhisslavethroughtheopendoor:
  ’Tellme,wretchedslave,’saidhe,’doyouthinkthereisaGod,ornot?’
  ’Ofcoursethereis,’saidtheslave,andimmediatelydrewfromunderhisgirdleasmallidolofwood。
  ’There,’saidhe,’thatistheGodwhohasguardedmefromthedayofmybirth。Everyoneinourcountryworshipsthefetishtree,fromthewoodofwhichthisGodwasmade。’
  Thisconversationbetweenthetheologianandhisslavewaslistenedtowithsurprisebytheotherguestsinthecoffee-house。Theywereastonishedatthemaster’squestion,andyetmoresoattheslave’sreply。
  Oneofthem,aBrahmin,onhearingthewordsspokenbytheslave,turnedtohimandsaid:
  ’Miserablefool!IsitpossibleyoubelievethatGodcanbecarriedunderaman’sgirdle?ThereisoneGod——Brahma,andheisgreaterthanthewholeworld,forhecreatedit。BrahmaistheOne,themightyGod,andinHishonourarebuiltthetemplesontheGanges’banks,wherehistruepriests,theBrahmins,worshiphim。TheyknowthetrueGod,andnonebutthey。Athousandscoreofyearshavepassed,andyetthroughrevolutionafterrevolutionthesepriestshaveheldtheirsway,becauseBrahma,theonetrueGod,hasprotectedthem。’
  SospoketheBrahmin,thinkingtoconvinceeveryone;butaJewishbrokerwhowaspresentrepliedtohim,andsaid:
  ’No!thetempleofthetrueGodisnotinIndia。NeitherdoesGodprotecttheBrahmincaste。ThetrueGodisnottheGodoftheBrahmins,butofAbraham,Isaac,andJacob。NonedoesHeprotectbutHischosenpeople,theIsraelites。Fromthecommencementoftheworld,ournationhasbeenbelovedofHim,andoursalone。Ifwearenowscatteredoverthewholeearthitisbuttotryus;forGodhaspromisedthatHewillonedaygatherHispeopletogetherinJerusalem。Then,withtheTempleofJerusalem——thewonderoftheancientworld——restoredtoitssplendour,shallIsraelbeestablishedaruleroverallnations。’
  SospoketheJew,andburstintotears。Hewishedtosaymore,butanItalianmissionarywhowasthereinterruptedhim。
  ’Whatyouaresayingisuntrue,’saidhetotheJew。’YouattributeinjusticetoGod。Hecannotloveyournationabovetherest。Nayrather,evenifitbetruethatofoldHefavouredtheIsraelites,itisnownineteenhundredyearssincetheyangeredHim,andcausedHimtodestroytheirnationandscatterthemovertheearth,sothattheirfaithmakesnoconvertsandhasdiedoutexcepthereandthere。Godshowspreferencetononation,butcallsallwhowishtobesavedtothebosomoftheCatholicChurchofRome,theoneoutsidewhosebordersnosalvationcanbefound。’