After
they had found lodging and Ia's disciples were free to do as they
wished for the day, a man who made his living by carving and
sculpting stone hawked his wares from near a trolley he owned in a
city Ia and his companions were visiting one afternoon. They were
stone effigies of an uncaring goddess people in those lands worshiped
at that time. While they were expertly crafted, their merest presence
offended Ia's disciples who had gone out to wander the city's
streets. Destair, chief among that group, approached the stonecutter
and engaged him, but none of Destair's arguments could convince the
stonecutter to relent in his beliefs nor cease in offering his idols
for sale.
'Very
well,' said Destair then, and he threw a purse fat with coins into
the dirt at the stonecutter's feet. 'Here is enough to buy each and
all of your carvings. Deliver them to me, for they are mine rightly
purchased, and I may do with them as I will.'
But
the stonecutter refused Destair's money, and although this obstinance
did chafe at the disciple greatly, Destair feared violating the
city's laws in pursuance of Ia's work. So when he, disappointed at
his failure, returned to his lodging for the evening, Ia took
immediate note of hia demeanor and asked, 'Why do you appear so
troubled?'
'A
man selling idols in the shape of a figmentary goddess refused to let
me treat with him,' said Destair bitterly. 'When I offered him money
to buy them off his cart, he refused me.'
'What
would you have done with them?' Ia asked, and Destair replied, 'I
would have fed each through the Gate of Danimoth in turn, until none
remained, so awareness of his cruel matron would be lessened and her
memory would grow so much closer to being forgotten.'
'And
was he in fact an ardent of this matron as you claim?' Ia asked. 'Did
he bear a sigil about his neck or upon his body which claimed him as
hers and her as his?'
The
disciple recalled the man's appearance for a moment. "None that
I saw,' replied Destair.
'Then
is it any wonder he reacted in this way?' Ia asked of his disciple.
'He is not inflexibly ardent in his belief, like some we have met. He
is a man whose livelihood depends on the making and selling of stone
crafts. His passion for his work prevents him from offering it up to
those who would destroy it.'
'He
profits through the perpetuation of lies,' Destair answered. 'And
this deceptive behavior must never be condoned.'
'A
man's ignorance is not his own fault if he has been deluded for his
whole life. Offer all the chance of redemption and a glimpse at the
truth. Do not tell anyone they must not create carvings of this stony
woman or that one, but instead provide a chance to create carvings in
the service of great ends which the enlightened recognize to be
nobler.'
No comments:
Post a Comment