In the Space of a Heart Beat (3)

Knowledge

And so, Adam knew his wife, Eve.

I came awake first. Eve was still asleep. Eve? For the first time I had thought of her as Eve rather than “the girl”.

By throwing the forbidden fruit in Snike’s face she had certainly changed “the game”. But how? I felt that I needed to speak to Him.

I half thought, half said to myself, “We’ve spoken before …”

“I have something for you.”

“I wanted to ask a few questions. The situation is unexpected … weird.”

“You have just passed your first test.”

“Why do you have to test us – as if you don’t know the answers?”

“The test was for both of you to help you understand yourselves.”

“I think that Eve should be in on this conversation.”

“She is.”

I looked to Eve. She was sitting up. The grassy knoll Eve had been lying on, took the form of an armchair. She was sitting with her hand holding her chin and a concerned look on her face.

“And so, I have something for you. Please approach the Tree of Life. It is near Ground Zero.”

Once again, we walked over to the Notice Display and observed where we were relative to Ground Zero and the Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil. We held hands and for the second time … woof … we were standing just outside Ground Zero.

This time Snike was standing outside the ring of colored stones, next to a miserable looking sapling about a meter tall with a few dry leaves dangling of a single thin branch.

“Where is the Tree of Life?”

“You are looking at it.”

The Tree of Life

Eve approached the sapling, bent over, carefully taking one of the dry leaves between her fingers, and smelt it. “Odd”, she mused. “Snike!”

Yes?”

“Can you bring a watering can?”

In an instant, Snike proffered a watering can to Eve.

“Thank you.” She looked at the watering can. It is empty. “Snike! You … dolt! What am I supposed to do with an empty watering can?”

“Your instructions to me must be precise whether verbal or mental. One moment.”

“Now look behind you.”

We both turned around. There is a rise about two meters high. It is lush green on both sides. In the middle a small spring was bubbling down over a rocky bed. Eve walked over to the spring, filled the watering can and returned to the sapling.

“Eve, just a few drops on that sapling.”

Eve sprinkled a few drops of water on the sapling. The sapling started to grow into a small leafy shrub. It reached about two meters high and stopped growing. It has no visible fruit. I wondered aloud:

“Doesn’t the Tree of Life have fruit?’

The difference between the Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil and the Tree of Life is that from the Tree of Knowledge you can eat of the fruit and bear the consequences whereas you have to bring something to the Tree of Life for it to open up to you. You saw how it responded to a few drops of water from the spring. The Tree of Life is its own fruit.”

Eve eyed Snike and with a strange look of determination on her face. She sloshed the newly sprouted shrub with the remaining water in the can.

The ground started to tremble around the small shrub and we quickly backed off. It suddenly shot up into the sky overshadowing the Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil in the middle of Ground Zero.

“I told you a few drops … but Eve, you think that you are smart. Now see what happens.”

 “Snike! Bring them both a cup of water from the spring.”

A moment later, Snike handed each of us, a cup of water. We both drank it down and returned the cups.

“Approach the Tree of Life and touch it!”

Eve and I approached the tree. It had thick branches covered with broad green leaves and still no visible fruit. Eve and I looked at each other apprehensively, and we both touched the tree.

Dozakh

… and suddenly we were standing together, outside a cave in a small mountain in the middle of a hot desert. We were both covered in a sort of one-piece robe with full sleeves and trouser legs It was laced up at the front. We both wore slippers welded to the end of our trouser legs. The top of the robe was a hood that we could throw off or pull down and close with a pair of cords near the neck. When closed, we found that the hood was quite transparent and did not impair our breathing.

“I am giving you a problem to solve. This place is known as Dozakh. While you are here, you should not eat or drink anything. The cup of water you drank before arriving here will sustain you. You are otherwise normal humans with a few special advantages: Your clothing will protect you against the elements and man-made weapons. Snike will accompany you and provide you with such assistance as you might need. Now, look out across the desert. Just right of center you will see a brownish patch on the horizon. That is Dozakh city, to where you will go. The city sits in a lush area watered year-round by a river. The civilization you will find there is agricultural and bronze-age. The rest you will see for yourself and understand very quickly. In addition to the robes you are wearing, Snike will provide outer robes that will enable you to blend in to your surroundings without drawing attention to yourselves. Now go.”

I took Eve’s hand and we started trudging towards the city.

Ahem!”, said Snike. “You are really doing it the hard way.”

“And what do you propose?”

“Remember, I am here to assist you.”

Slowly: “Alright. Can you place us outside the city? You’d have to be careful not to have us pop out of nowhere and scare the hell out of them.”

“Sure. But you can’t scare the hell out of anyone in this place.”

I was sure Snike was smiling.

“When you arrive, you may speak freely to the natives. You know their language. Between yourselves and me, you can if you wish, also speak in your own language.”

And … woof … and we were standing about 50 meters from a hard-packed dirt road leading to the open gate of the city. It was morning and there was light traffic on the road all heading towards the city gate. It was mostly people on foot, a few on donkeys and camels. There were also numerous small horse drawn carts carrying people and produce.

We joined the people on the road. No one took any notice of us. We arrived at the city gate. The guards gave us a cursory glance and waved us on.

Inside the city, people were coming out of their houses and moving toward what appeared to be a tower at the city center. As we moved with the increasing crowd, the relatively primitive hovels gave way to well-to-do free-standing villas and then to palaces.

And then we reached the center. The center was a large open stone semicircular amphitheater dipping down in to the ground. At the end and in the center was a massive idol with a hideous part animal part human face.

Most of the front benches were taken by rather well-dressed people. Those entering with us, took the back benches. Our outer clothing was apparently “aristocratic” and we found ourselves ushered to the second row of benches in the center, behind the king and his retinue. As we took our places, there was a bit of shuffling to the left and right to make room. Snike was beside us, evidently invisible, undetectable and taking up no space. The crowd was rather quiet. There was not much chatter, just whispering and general sense of expectation. Along and behind the back row, were stationed guards in ceremonial dress and trumpeters.

The idol in front of us was huge, its base spreading across half the diameter of the amphitheater.

In front of us to the left were two pens, one holding sheep and goats and the other holding calves. Further to the left between the benches and the idol, was a double door in the wall. The area between us and the idol was an open stone floor, sloping downwards. The last few meters were smooth stone and quite steep. The slope was enclosed on both sides by low walls carved to look like feet of the idol. At the end of the slope was a semicircular opening about three meters high. Inside you clearly see the flames of a furnace deep in the bowels of the idol. The heat could be felt as far back as we were.

It looked like we had found our way into sacrificial ceremony. I said as much to Eve, who just screwed up her nose and said nothing.

The trumpets sounded, and the doors to our left opened. Into the clearing below us, marched a column of priests dressed in red and gold lead by a figure who could only be High Priest. They marched all the way across the clearing and waited. On a second blast from the trumpets, the High Priest took his place on a dais below us and the other priests moved to their posts.

The trumpets accompanied by other musical instruments broke into a harmony that was taken up the crowd singing to the music.

Accompanied by the music and singing, four priests grabbed a calf and a sheep from the pens and dragged them to the open maw of the idol. The High Priest raised his hand. The music and singing stopped. The priests shoved the calf and the sheep down the slope towards the maw of the idol. There was a hideous shriek of animal pain as the fire took them. And then silence. The music and singing started again. The animal sacrifice performance was repeated three or four times. Apart from the cruel waste of animals, it was boring.

And then there was a completely different trumpet fanfare: Once again the gates to our left opened: A group of four priests marched out, escorting about ten young children dressed in long white robes with rope belts. They had their hands tied in front and then to the rope belt of the child ahead. As the group moved towards the center the music and singing started again. Closer up, the children looked drugged. In a flash without warning the, two priests freed the lead child, a girl, and heaved her down the slope to the maw of the idol. Again, the scream of agony and then silence.

Eve threw herself against me and with a wracking shudder, cried out “STOP IT! STOP IT!”

“Snike! You heard. Stop it! Fill that furnace with water!”

Where a moment ago there was fire, great gouts of steam leapt from the maw of the idol. A few moments later it disgorged still hot bubbling water. The priests stood stunned with disbelief. From the crowd there was muttering and the beginning of movement to leave the amphitheater.

“Snike! I need a voice!”

“You’ve got it.”

“NOW HEAR THIS! ALL OF YOU RETURN TO YOUR PLACES. GO ON! DO AS I SAY AND NO ONE WILL BE HURT. PRIESTS! STAY WHERE YOU ARE. DO NOT MOVE.” There were a few minutes of shuffling as the crowd took its places again.

“NOW PAY ATTENTION! THERE IS ONE GOD WHO CREATED THE HEAVENS AND THE EARTH. YOU WILL NOT BOW DOWN TO STATUES AND IDOLS LIKE THAT IN FRONT OF YOU. I WILL DESTROY THEM ALL.”

“Snike! Do it!” There was a great rumble and shaking. The idol collapsed, disintegrating into gravel and filling the flooded fire pit. The crowd and the priests were silent and looked stunned.

TO ME, THE GOD, YOUR CREATOR, SHALL YOU BOW DOWN AND OFFER YOUR SACRIFICES. BRING SACRIFICES FROM THE FIRST OF HERDS, YOUR FLOCKS AND YOUR PRODUCE.

DO NOT BRING HUMAN SACRIFICES. IT IS ABHORRENT TO ME AND I FORBID IT. I WILL CUT OFF ANYONE TAKING PART IN A HUMAN SACRIFICE. MY ANGER WILL BE TERRIBLE.

“Snike! Those priests! Time for a bolt of lightning.” A bolt of lightning struck and engulfed the priests. Even odd priests scattered among the crowd were hit. But no one else, no matter how close. There was an uneasy sigh from the crowd.

Eve, no longer shuddering, spoke at last. “Snike, those children – return them to safety.”

“Done.”

The king stood up in front of us and looked around. He saw us and caught my eye. A look of understanding crossed his face as his hand reached for the sword in his scabbard. Those in his retinue also reached for their swords.

“Snike! Back to the cave entrance for us. Now!”

And … woof … and we were standing outside the cave entrance.

Back at the Tree of Life

“What now?” I asked Snike.

“We return to the Tree of Life. Enter the cave.”

We did so and … found ourselves standing next to the Tree of Life.

I felt exhausted and Eve looked white and shaken.

“Snike! Bring them both a cup of water from the spring.”

A moment later, Snike handed each of us, a cup of water. We both drank it down and returned the cups. I felt invigorated and Eve regained her normal color.

“Be seated. Let us review what happened. First, what do you say?”

I thought for a few moments.

“Considering the suddenness of the first human sacrifice I had to act quickly to prevent a second one. So, I commanded Snike as you saw. My ‘follow up’ was admittedly not very original, but again quick action was needed.”

“Eve?”

“To ‘solve’ the problem, we would have had to remain on hand for a very long time, maybe even permanently, forever making corrections.”

“Adam, you jumped in to solve the immediate problem but Eve understands the consequences, the longer-term issues. It showed up in her command to Snike, to send the child victims to safety, not to their homes or families. She considered the possibility that their families were complicit in sending them to be sacrificed. Between you, you did reasonably well, but there is a long way to go.”

Something troubled me. “May I ask a question?”

“I know what is troubling you, but ask anyway. Often the asking carries the answer.”

“In the world of Dozakh we saw evil, terrible evil. Who ate from the Tree of Knowledge, Good and Evil in their world?”

“Nobody. But you both served as the same ‘trigger function’ in Dozakh that your predecessors did in the world from which you came.  Dozakh is a world that I created in parallel to the Garden of Eden, in which you find yourself. You already know that eating this or fruit does not create evil. Evil is a consequence of your ‘otherness’ from Me. Your otherness taken to an extreme by disobeying Me is that which creates what you call evil. To ensure that you understand this clearly – Snike! Bring two pieces of fruit from the Tree of Knowledge, Good and Evil at Ground Zero. Wrap them in leaves from the Tree of life and give them to Adam and Eve to eat.”

Snike brought the fruit pieces wrapped in the leaves and handed them to us. Eve and I looked at each other. Somehow, we sensed that something was about to change.

We both ate the fruit. The refreshment was not just physical. I felt that an argument of sorts was brewing.

“Let us continue. Your three commandments were a turning point for Dozakh. Until then, their civilization was an oppressive power structure based purely on might. Their king is a strong intelligent person who maintained his status by ruthless cunning. He saw in you, two richly dressed strangers. He did not recognize you and immediately assumed that you had something to do with the chaos around the smashed idol and dead priests. The king did not like your commandments at all. They challenged his absolute rule. And so, he prepared to deal with you in the only way he knew. You then ordered Snike to return you to the cave. Recall that I told you that none of their weapons could harm you. Why did you withdraw at that point?”

This time Eve cut in: “You said earlier that Adam acted quickly, perhaps not giving sufficient weight to longer term consequences as I did. Maybe his impulsive response showed an intuition of which even he was unaware. Imagine what would have happened had we let the king and his men attack us. We would have fended them off in some way with minimum casualties, but we would have left the king looking like a defenseless buffoon in front of his people. That would probably have triggered a battle for succession with anarchy and violence ruling the day. And in the chaos, those three commandments would have been soon forgotten with child sacrifice re-instituted before you knew it.”

“Consider Eve’s observation that to ‘solve’ the problem, you would have had to remain on hand for a very long time, maybe even permanently, forever making corrections: What might have come out of disposing of the king and taking his place for the long term?”

I answered: “I think that not knowing anything about the culture of the Dozakh society, we would have made a complete mess of it. For one thing, injecting our ideas of what should be done would be a massive anachronism. Who knows where that might lead? Our technology in a century, nuclear wars in two? So, to answer Your question, I think, not.”

“Good. I am pleased that you both understand that moving into a world and to use Eve’s notion, making long term corrections, is not black and white. It is a very subtle, delicate business. Both of you, move to Ground Zero.”

Ground Zero

We moved to Ground Zero as instructed.

“Now, you will leave the Garden of Eden to carry out the task that I have assigned to you. You will go into a world rather more primitive than Dozakh. You will insinuate yourselves into the local homo-sapiens population and turn them into human beings. This is a long-term project that will run to thousands of your years but you have all the time that you need. You will go yourselves, as normal human beings but with certain special abilities and tools to enable to carry out your task. Snike will accompany you to help you adjust to your surroundings, however after your orientation he will leave you to your own resources.”

“A major part of your ‘toolkit’ is yourselves. Eve will bring your children into your new world. They will mingle with the indigenous population. They will not just carry your genes; they will also carry the values that you teach the first and second generations. And if you are careful, it will run even deeper.”

“I see from your hearts that you are both troubled. Understand that you are both much more to Me than a mere agent like Snike. You will both know when you have done as much as humanly possible to carry out your task. I give you both my Covenant on this: While you are in your new world, you may always turn to Me. When you leave that world, you will both return here to Ground Zero without ever tasting death. Having returned here you will have acquired the beginning of understanding of My Plan.”

“Now, approach the Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil and touch the trunk.”

We did so, and in an inkling, found ourselves with Snike in a rather large well lit up cavern.

“This”, said Snike, “Will be your own private Ground Zero in your new word.”

And so, it Begins

And Adam knew Eve his wife; and she conceived and bore Cain, and said: “I have gotten a man with the help of the Lord.”

And again, she bore his sister, Hevelyn.

And Hevelyn domesticated all sorts of strange animals but Cain could till a patch of sand and make it bloom.

And Cain and Hevelyn got on very well without a trace of sibling rivalry.

© Daniel Feiglin, 22/08/2020