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The Tale of the Mandala of Ice

written by Gian Luigi Ruggeri 
for YourwwwriterS.com, (c) 2000, 2001 of the author - All rights reserved.


 

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To be the governor of that place perhaps was the greater gift a human being could receive, as it meant being the keeper of that superb creation, and the person nearer than anybody else to it, and that more than anybody alse could enjoy that beauty.
And such a grandious gift had to be paid back governing with the greater possible far-sightedness.
But it wasn't a difficult task anyway, all the population in fact followed the values and teaching of the mandala of life, joy and abundancy.
And this happened also because trasgressions or alternatives simply would have brought less results and satisfaction for any of them.

All that happened in a far age, and lasted for a long time.
An age of joy and abundancy, seen with our eyes, but that was arrived to be the normality for that population, after that generations followed one the other till the count was lost.

But it arrived the end also for that blissfully age.
It happened when the person that had received the great gift of becoming the keeper of the mandala of life, joy and abundancy, and of governor, claimed to put himself on a higher level of the same gift he received.
He started to put on a plan of dominance its personal figure, and no longer the values that had always been reflected by the person in charge of that important task.

And probably with the going of time new generations always detached a little more from the original spirit that brought such a great good to their ancestors.
And it is probable also that the teachings of the mandala of life, joy and abundancy had become something normal, losing the direct connection to that extraordinary creation.
Even the prosperous level of wellfare was considered normal probably.

Year after year, generation after generation, the incredible relation connecting the population of that land and the greater gift that they, or anybody else, had ever received had dissolved.
And was no longer the totality of the inhabitants that dedicated even a little time  admiring that great gift, to unveil, understand and collect inside the messages of marvel it reported.
It was always more just a simbol of the past, and of a remote time, when that society, that comunity, started to prosper, giving itself rules, values to refer to for it developping.

And the disc in the hall of the governor and its incredible beauty?
Perhaps too many persons considered it simply an old artistic work of extraordinary beauty and worth, and nothing more.
Without getting to see, how instead any of their ancestors was used to, what of really precious and incredible there was in it.
And who still investigated its messages and studied the particulars and endless details that composed it was part of the category of erudites, that were always less numerous.
And always bigger became the detachment and the distance existing between that irrepeatable gift and who received it .

It is right in a similar scenery that governor had become a person that considered that role higher of the one that originally was the main one, to be the keeper of the mandala of life, joy and abundancy.
Surely some  of the values that were the base of the positive development  of the life of that community had remained, and still lead the actions of the population,  but they seemed poorer values, perhaps by feelings dried up, because of the interruption of the continuos tie with their original font of inspiration.

The governor did not allowed so frequently free access to the hall where the mandala of life, joy and abundancy staid, he did not took care of it and either made someone  give it the right cares, that for such a long time had been reserved to it, in order to mantain it wonderful and unique.
When from other places arrived in visit his peers, the magic of the mandala of life, joy and abundancy again shined greatly, but this fact only had as a consequence to turn the governor in a wore mood, as he felt minimized, and felt that admiration and reverence of the persons in charge of power was not addressed to him but toward that incredible object.

And he decided the time of the mandala of life, joy and abundancy had to end; anger, envy and even wore feelings, surely not derived by the teaching showed by that precious gift, moved him.
Suddenly he stroke it with enormous strenght, and as a consequence it fell down. And with a big roar the mandala of life, joy and abundancy ended in a myriad of fragments.

It is useless now to waste time in vain details, but that crazy action found as an obvious consequence also the vanishing of the abundancy of the comunity, and its decay, as no point of reference existed no longer..
It is useless also to tell which was the fate of that wicked governor, made blind by his own ego.


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