The Whispering
Stranger Seated Next to
Carla on the
Plane (… Part 2 of 2)
I leaned towards her and whispered in her ear:
If you want to
hear, me you’ll have to move near.
(I ne’er dreamt
I would whisper in a woman’s ear
On the same
plane in the presence of my wife dear!)
She obliged and
ignored her personal space --
My lips were a
couple of inches from her face.
“What are those hand movements you were doing?”
They are
entirely two different things –
Martial
arts, and health-enhancing technique.
For
yourself, choose one for me to ‘teach’:
Some
self-defence tricks to ease your mind
night and day, Or, some
effective health-care maintenance ways.
With her
questions, she fired away;
There couldn’t
be a more eager student these days.
I answered them
best as I could;
Like to learn some health-enhancing exercise, she
would.
In her late
twenties, she is a smart young lady.
In her mind,
there was still one ‘curiosity’.
“Now, why are
you so keen to teach all this to me?”
I’d promised to share these good stuffs to all who ask me.
Why
are you so interested in Chinese medicine?
“My Mom once suffered from a certain ailment;
The doctors couldn’t help her but after treatment
By acupuncture
her condition saw some improvement.”
Before we
started, were you reading a novel in Spanish?
“Right, I was. And I speak Spanish, French and
English.
I come from Brazil, am visiting friends in Montreal.
My name is Carla. What’s yours?”
I pointed to the
name appearing in my article.
She gave me a
funny face and let out a chuckle.
No, I am not
kidding, Carla.
I am “him”, the
“poet-author”.
I could see some
doubts in her eyes.
I am not
flirting with you; why should I lie?
I produced my
boarding-pass stub with THE name.
Then, Carla’s
attitude was not quite the same.
I showed Carla “The Ten Skilful Hands” forms just once;
She
repeated the 10 movements flawlessly after I’d done!
And in the
correct order, too,
In tune with the
‘qi flow’ in me and you.
(Ah! I was quite
happy: I had chosen well --)
Teach your
parents and friends for better health.
As a responsible
“tutor” under such conditions,
I wrote -- in
English -- the brief instructions
On
the inside of a cut-open blank envelope,
While Carla was
napping during the session-interlude.
She opened her
eyes as her destination came “on-line”;
I handed the
note to her and bade her Good-bye.
Carla said “Adios!” and got off the plane;
Probably, I
would never see her again.
Go, spread the
good stuffs around you --
Truth is Beauty, and Beauty, Truth.
Let’s
all make this place a better World with Love,
The
gentle rain of Compassion from Above.
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