Inching towards the pool’s edge. Fresh water. Available. Clear
and cool. The horse is thirsty. So is the rider. Both are tired needing rest. They
stop. Rider slides down. The horse remains in place. Eyes the rider, then the
water. The rider tugs the reins toward the water’s edge. Still the horse
remains. Stubborn, thinks the rider.
The man walks to the water’s edge himself, kneels, checks
the pool’s clarity. Then, leaning over, puts his lips into the water and pulls
cool drink deep inside.
The horse shuffles his hooves. Fidgets at the sight of the rider’s
long drink. Slowly moves toward the pool and drops his head. Lapping steadily,
he slakes his thirst.
In the shade of a tree the horse stands tied to a low
branch. The man sits with his back against the tree trunk. They rest. Quietly. Together.
Birds flit in the tree. They perch and sing their calls. Mood is
light and horse and rider are calmed.
Finally, both stir. The rider climbs onto the horse and they
slowly step out of the encampment. Refreshed and ready for the rest of the
journey.
How much leadership did the horse need from the rider? Or was
the horse wanting the man to refresh himself first? No ones can tell which the
leader and which the follower.
In other circles we are equally unknowing. The kids are agog
with the video game. They are hungry but do not let go the controls. Mom is
near and beckons them to lunch. They don’t move. The food waits on the counter.
The game offers no break to eat. All-consuming of attention both to time and
hunger. The food dries out uneaten.
The news anchor reads his script telling viewers of the
approaching storm. The dangers seem real and immediate for part of the viewing
area. Who is paying attention? Will viewers look out their windows to monitor
their own safety? Or will community sirens screeching move them to the
basement?
The election is approaching. News stories rife with pros and
cons of each candidate’s stand on myriad topics. When asked, the voter demurs
and shakes his head; doesn’t know which candidate will get his vote on election
day. His wife differs; she is engaged with the topic and berates his
indecision. Will they cancel each other out? Or will they combine to support
the candidate just barely losing in the polls? Can they make a difference? Will
they vote? Or will they slip out on their daily routine mentally noting they
will vote on their way home tonight.
The pool is available to each of these players. The food,
the water, the voter choice – all awaiting action by the person. But will they? Be
of use? Be approached and consumed?
What outcome is to be?
August 10, 2018
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