On a
certain day in June I sat at my kitchen table after lunch near the
opened window and looked outside. It was a really lovely early summer
day with blue sky and some little white fluffy clouds. In the big garden
below, I could see the trees already heavy with many apples, pears,
cherries and other fruit.
And
a wonderful fragrance filled the summer air from flowers of many kinds.
My landlord`s cat napped lazily under a bush and birds flitted
aimlessly about filling the day with birdsong and joy. So it must have
been that same way in paradise in the beginning!
I
felt the urge to talk with someone. So I prepared the things for
another contact with my invisible "relatives" and started a new session.
I felt great inner satisfaction, when “they” answered immediately.
Being in a good mood I
had just asked a curious, but harmless question to "Uncle Willi" and
was waiting for his response, when the small table began to move and I
read on the big sheet of paper In_ten_minutes_Juergen_will_come_here_to_your_flat
I
was astonished, because I did not expect him at all that day. "Really?"
I asked aloud into the room. The small table moved again, Yes!_And_he_will_die_this_very_night!
You may know what
it means to be assaulted by a single sentence as by an arrow ripping
into its mark. Suddenly, from deep within, a big wave of anguish rushed
over me and I immediately burst out in tears. I watched my spontaneous reaction with deep wonderment. Only once before in my life it had happened before.
After ten or twenty seconds, I stopped crying and regained a bit of composure. The small table began to move again
Do_not_be_so_sorry_Heiner_Tomorrow_he_will_be_here
with_us_and_watching_you_Perhaps_then_you_can_play
a_game_of_chess_with_him"
Immediately, I began to feel consoled and started to settle down. Ok, even though his time on earth will end and he has to die, my contact with him would not be lost, I thought.The small table moved again, So_listen_now_Do_not_talk_with_him_about_his_death_Act _as_normal_as_usual
They gave me some more detailed instructions how to behave this afternoon and then finished with, Hurry_up_He_will_now_come_soon
I
quickly picked up my session things from the kitchen table and put them
away in a cupboard in the living room. Just when I came back into the
kitchen, the doorbell rang. So, I took a deep breath and slowly went to press the buzzer.
The
door downstairs opened and I heard steps coming up. Just when they
stopped in front of my apartment door, I opened it. "Hello, Heiner!"
said Juergen and gave me a big smile!
Yes, it was really Juergen, as the "relatives" had announced it. And he was in a good mood and looking as normal as ever. Unbelievable, I thought, that he should die tonight!
Nevertheless, there were some legitimate reasons for such a sudden death. Juergen
had serious heart problems and his life expectation was not as long as
most people, as he had confided in me once about it.
Now
he was age 35 and some years ago he had already become a pensioner
carrying a cartiac pace-maker in his breast. Therefore, after the first
shock I was not too surprised over the prediction of his early demise!
It
was such a beautiful day and so Juergen had come to persuade me to
take a walk by the Rhine. We had done this many times before and we
usually wound up at a Chinese restaurant. But
naturally, this day I wasn’t really in the mood for such pleasure. And
the "relatives" had given me other orders. So I suggested we go down
into my landlord’s garden.
He
seemed a little bit disappointed, but then shrugged his shoulders and
said with a resigned smile, "OK! Let`s go to the garden!" I took a book
out of my cupboard and went down with him.
Sitting under a plum tree, I now read to him out of the book. Its title was A Journey Through the Universe and the passage was a description of what happens to the soul after biological death.
Reading
this had not been my choice but was an order from the "relatives". So, I
could see that it perhaps might be good, but Juergen did not understand
at all. When I had finished, he broke out in laughter. "Heiner, why on earth did you read that to me!?"
And
after a short pause, he added more calmly, "You know I do not believe
in such things. That`s nonsense to me! Nothing comes after death!
Finito!"
I didn’t want to argue with him, but thought resignatively to myself, Soon, you will know better!
But hiding my real emotions I said to him in a harmless manner, "I
thought that it would be good to read that to you! That`s all!"
So
we stayed in the garden all afternoon, but at 5 o`clock Juergen
suddenly said, "I feel tired! So, if you like, we can go to our Greek
place and have a bite or two. Then I think I would like to drive home."
I
thought about his suggestion for a few seconds. The "relatives" had
only spoken about the afternoon in the garden and had not mentioned
anything about the time after it. "Why not?" I said finally. After all,
it would be his last meal on earth!
Juergen
drove his car and I rode my bicycle to the Greek place. We ordered some
gyros with pommes, a salad, a drink, and chatted as we had always done
before. At
least, I tried to be normal, but in truth, it was no more than an act,
knowing he would die this night. I felt quite badly, but I could not get
out of this story. I had become a part of it.
So
after an hour, we left the Greek and very soon after that Juergen left
me. He drove off in his car and I watched until he was out of sight. In this world I will not see him again! I thought sadly
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