Home was on stilts on the riverbank.
The brothers, sandy feet
perched against the porch screen, broke their placid gaze across the far
banks on sight of an ice-cream truck tootling down to the small public
beach among the distant reeds.
Using safety pins to clip dollar
bills to their swim trunks, they dashed to the shoreline. The first-born
waded in to swim directly to the far side of the river, but, behind
him, his younger brother hesitated.
"Wait!" he cried, "what about the current?"
"Just swim hard!" the elder yelled back, then dove into the river, thrashing his arms toward the far beach.
But
the younger brother saw how his sibling kept drifting downstream, and
how he had to fight harder and harder to swim upstream just to keep
traversing the river toward the far, sandy beachhead.
Turning, the younger brother ran fifty meters upstream.
Then he dove into the river and swam straight across, allowing the current to carry him downstream.
Splashing
out of the water on the far side, he hailed the ice-cream truck driver
and paid for two cones -- one for himself, and one for his waterlogged
older brother, who only now was crawling on all fours, exhausted, onto
the shore; and who, but for the bucktoothed stubbornness of youth, would
surely have drowned.
Thus, don't swim against currents -- including currents of the mind.
February 8, 2014, excerpt from The Parables of Reason © 2007-2014 (Chapter 2, "Assumption's Denial"), by Frank H. Burton, Executive Director, The Circle of Reason
Aphorism of the Week
Change is the byproduct of altering one's own mind.
Dedicated to the U.S. Department of Justice's affirmation of equal
federal rights for same-same and opposite-sex married couples; and in
admonishment of the Nigerian government's negation of all human rights
for same-sex couples and their supporters.
Monday, February 10, 2014
The Thrasher, The Swimmer
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