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<h6>Author</h6> | ||
<h1>Paulo Coelho</h1> | ||
<h6>Brazilian lyricist</h6> | ||
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“They are men of the desert, and the men of the desert are used | ||
to dealing with omens.” | ||
“Well, then, they probably already know.” | ||
“They’re not concerned with that right now. They believe that if | ||
they have to know about something Allah wants them to know, | ||
someone will tell them about it. It has happened many times before. | ||
But, this time, the person is you.” | ||
The boy thought of Fatima. And he decided he would go to see | ||
the chiefs of the tribes. | ||
THE BOY APPROACHED THE GUARD AT THE FRONT OF THE huge white tent at | ||
the center of the oasis. | ||
“I want to see the chieftains. I’ve brought omens from the | ||
desert.” | ||
Without responding, the guard entered the tent, where he | ||
remained for some time. When he emerged, it was with a young | ||
Arab, dressed in white and gold. The boy told the younger man what | ||
he had seen, and the man asked him to wait there. He disappeared | ||
into the tent. | ||
Night fell, and an assortment of fighting men and merchants | ||
entered and exited the tent. One by one, the campfires were | ||
extinguished, and the oasis fell as quiet as the desert. Only the lights | ||
in the great tent remained. During all this time, the boy thought | ||
about Fatima, and he was still unable to understand his last | ||
conversation with her. | ||
Finally, after hours of waiting, the guard bade the boy enter. The | ||
boy was astonished by what he saw inside. Never could he have | ||
imagined that, there in the middle of the desert, there existed a tent | ||
like this one. The ground was covered with the most beautiful | ||
carpets he had ever walked upon, and from the top of the structure | ||
hung lamps of handwrought gold, each with a lighted candle. The | ||
tribal chieftains were seated at the back of the tent in a semicircle, | ||
resting upon richly embroidered silk cushions. Servants came and | ||
went with silver trays laden with spices and tea. Other servants | ||
maintained the fires in the hookahs. The atmosphere was suffused | ||
with the sweet scent of smoke. | ||
There were eight chieftains, but the boy could see immediately | ||
which of them was the most important: an Arab dressed in white | ||
and gold, seated at the center of the semicircle. At his side was the | ||
young Arab the boy had spoken with earlier. | ||
“Who is this stranger who speaks of omens?” asked one of the | ||
chieftains, eyeing the boy. | ||
“It is I,” the boy answered. And he told what he had seen. | ||
“Why would the desert reveal such things to a stranger, when it | ||
knows that we have been here for generations?” said another of the | ||
chieftains. | ||
“Because my eyes are not yet accustomed to the desert,” the boy | ||
said. “I can see things that eyes habituated to the desert might not | ||
see.” | ||
And also because I know about the Soul of the World, he thought | ||
to himself. | ||
“The oasis is neutral ground. No one attacks an oasis,” said a | ||
third chieftain. | ||
“I can only tell you what I saw. If you don’t want to believe me, | ||
you don’t have to do anything about it.” | ||
The men fell into an animated discussion. They spoke in an | ||
Arabic dialect that the boy didn’t understand, but, when he made to | ||
leave, the guard told him to stay. The boy became fearful; the omens | ||
told him that something was wrong. He regretted having spoken to | ||
the camel driver about what he had seen in the desert. | ||
Suddenly, the elder at the center smiled almost imperceptibly, | ||
and the boy felt better. The man hadn’t participated in the | ||
discussion, and, in fact, hadn’t said a word up to that point. But the | ||
boy was already used to the Language of the World, and he could | ||
feel the vibrations of peace throughout the tent. Now his intuition | ||
was that he had been right in coming. | ||
The discussion ended. The chieftains were silent for a few | ||
moments as they listened to what the old man was saying. Then he | ||
turned to the boy: this time his expression was cold and distant. | ||
“Two thousand years ago, in a distant land, a man who believed | ||
in dreams was thrown into a dungeon and then sold as a slave,” the | ||
old man said, now in the dialect the boy understood. “Our | ||
merchants bought that man, and brought him to Egypt. All of us | ||
know that whoever believes in dreams also knows how to interpret | ||
them.” | ||
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