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.Since the whole village was packed, bug-eyed, into the square watching him there were no inhabitants within.He snapped back over his shoulder, "Summon all the headmen of all the villages, and all of their eldest sons; summon all the Hogons and all the witchmen.Immediately! I would speak with them and issue orders."He was a small man, clad only in a loincloth, and could well have been a Dogon himself.Surely he was black as a Dogon, clad as a Dogon, and he spoke the native language which is a tongue little known outside the semidesert land of Dogon covered with its sand, rocks, scrub bush and bao-bab trees.It is not a land which sees many strangers.The headmen gathered with trepidation.All had seen the juju man descend from the skies.It had been with considerable relief that most had noted that he finally sank to earth in the village of Ireli instead of their own.But now all were summoned.Those among them who were Kanaga dancers wore their masks and costumes, and above all their gris gris charms, but it was a feeble gesture.Such magic as this was unknown.To fly through the air personally!Dolo Anah was seated to one end of the largest room of the largest house of Ireli when they crowded in to answer his blunt summons.He was seated cross-legged on the floor and staring at the ground before him.The others seemed tongue-tied, both headmen and Hogons, the highly honored elders of the Dogon people.So Amadijue as senior witchman took over the responsibility of addressing this mystery juju come out of the skies."Oh, powerful stranger, how is your health?""Good," Dolo Anah said."How is the health of thy wife?""Good.""How is the health of thy children?""Good.""How is the health of thy mother?""Good.""How is the health of thy father?""Good.""How is the health of thy kinswomen?""Good.""How is the health of thy kinsmen?""Good."To the traditional greeting of the Dogon, Amadijue added hopefully, "Welcome to the villages of Sangha."His voice registering nothing beyond the impatience which had marked it from the beginning, Dolo Anah repeated the routine."Men of Sangha," he snapped, "how is your health?""Good," they chorused."How is the health of thy wives?""Good!""How is the health of thy children?""Good!""How is the health of thy mothers?""Good!""How is the health of thy fathers?""Good!""How is the health of thy kinswomen?""Good!""How is the health of thy kinsmen?""Good!""I accept thy welcome," Dolo Anah bit out."And now heed me well for I am known as Dolo Anah and I have instructions from above for the people of the Dogon."Sweat glistened on the faces and bodies of the assembled Dogon headmen, their uncharacteristically silent witchmen, the Hogons and the sons of the headmen."Speak, oh juju come out of the sky," Amadijue fluttered, but proud of his ability to find speech at all when all the others were stricken dumb with fear.Dolo Anah stared down at the ground before him.The others, their eyes fascinated as though by a cobra preparing to strike, focused on the spot as well.Dolo Anah raised a hand very slowly and very gently and a sigh went through his audience.The dirt on the hut floor had stirred.It stirred again and slowly, ever so slowly, up through the floor emerged a milky, translucent ball.When it had fully emerged, Dolo Anah took it up in his hands and stared at it for a long moment.It came to sudden light and a startled gasp flushed over the room, a gasp shared by even the witchmen, Amadijue included.Dolo Anah looked up at them."Each of you must come in turn and look into the ball," he said.Faltering, though all eyes were turned to him, Amadijue led the way.His eyes round, he stared, and they widened still further.For within, mystery upon mystery, men danced in seeming celebration.It was as though it was a funeral party but of dimensions never known before, for there were scores of Kanaga dancers, and, yes, above all other wonders, some of the dancers were Dogon, without doubt, but others were Mosse and others were even Tellum!Amadijue turned away, shaken, and Dolo Anah spoke sharply, "The rest, one by one."They came.The headmen, the Hogons, the witch-men and finally the sons of the headmen, and each in turn stared into the ball and saw the tiny men within, doing their dance of celebration, Dogon, Mosse and Tellum together.When all had seen, Dolo Anah placed the ball back on the ground and stared at it.Slowly it returned to from whence it came, and Dolo Anah gently spread dust over the spot.When the floor was as it had been, he looked up at them, his eyes striking."What did you see?" he spoke sharply to Amadijue.There was a tremor in the village witchman's voice."Oh juju, come out of the sky, I saw a great festival and Dogon danced with their enemies the Mosse and the Tellum—and, all seemed happy beyond belief."The stranger looked piercingly at the rest."And what did you see?"Some mumbled, "The same.The same," and others, terrified still, could only nod."That is the message I have come to give you [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]