Guest guest Posted August 5, 2001 Report Share Posted August 5, 2001 Once upon a time, there was a village that grew up on the bank of a river. It was a beautiful place. The people who lived in this village had good hearts and intentions. One day, a woman from the village was walking by the river, when to her terror, she noticed an infant there. Unable to swim, it was struggling for its life. She dove into the river, and pulled the child out. It survived. She told her village of this strange event, and so the next day, several others when walking with the woman along the river bank. To their amazement, there were again, not one, but now several, babies in the river. They all dove in, and rescued the infants. All the children survived but one. The next day was like the one before, but this time there were twenty infants awash in the waters of the river. The people of the village organized themselves methodically. Some learned life-saving. Some, mouth-to-mouth breathing. Others prayed for those infants who could not be saved. Most of the children lived, though not as they had before. Some limped. Others retreated from the world where they had known such fear. A few were buried. Many came to marvel at the village and what the people of the village had done to pull the children daily out of the water. How noble. How courageous. The people of the village were justifiably proud of all the lives they had saved. Then, one day a stranger came to the village, a stranger who looked at things strangely. This stranger was shown about the town, and he witnessed the rescue of countless children. He remained oddly silent, gave very few compliments, and finally demanded to see the mayor of the village. Stunned, the townspeople took him to the mayor. " Why, " asked the stranger, " …has no one gone upstream to find out how it is that these children are drowning in the water? " All the people of the village looked at one another. The stranger led a troupe of people from the village up the river. It was an arduous journey, and tested their strength in every way. But having traversed the difficult terrain upstream, they discovered a terrifying sight. A madman throwing babies in the water. The stranger looked at the people from the village and asked, " Which is noble and courageous and right? To pull children from the river, or to stop the one whose practice it is to throw them in? " The madman was led away, and the people of the village no longer needed to dive into the river to save children from drowning, for it never happened again. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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