Part 5 (2/2)

”I would know somewhat concerning the G.o.ds.”

Then came the prophets before King Khanazar, burdened with many books, to whom the King said:

”It is not in books.”

Thereat the prophets departed, bearing away with them a thousand methods well devised in books whereby men may gain wisdom of the G.o.ds.

One alone remained, a master prophet, who had forgotten books, to whom the King said:

”The G.o.ds of Old are mighty.”

And answered the master prophet:

”Very mighty are the G.o.ds of Old.”

Then said the King:

”There are no G.o.ds but the G.o.ds of Old.”

And answered the prophet:

”There are none other.”

And they two being alone within the palace the King said:

”Tell me aught concerning G.o.ds or men if aught of the truth be known.”

Then said the master prophet:

”Far and white and straight lieth the road to Knowing, and down it in the heat and dust go all wise people of the earth, but in the fields before they come to it the very wise lie down or pluck the flowers. By the side of the road to Knowing--O King, it is hard and hot--stand many temples, and in the doorway of every temple stand many priests, and they cry to the travellers that weary of the road, crying to them:

”This is the End.”

And in the temples are the sounds of music, and from each roof arises the savour of pleasant burning; and all that look at a cool temple, whichever temple they look at, or hear the hidden music, turn in to see whether it be indeed the End. And such as find that their temple is not indeed the End set forth again upon the dusty road, stopping at each temple as they pa.s.s for fear they miss the End, or striving onwards on the road, and see nothing in the dust, till they can walk no longer and are taken worn and weary of their journey into some other temple by a kindly priest who shall tell them that this also is the End. Neither on that road may a man gain any guiding from his fellows, for only one thing that they say is surely true, when they say:

”Friend, we can see nothing for the dust.”

And of the dust that hides the way much has been there since ever that road began, and some is stirred up by the feet of all that travel upon it, and more arises from the temple doors.

And, O King, it were better for thee, travelling upon that road, to rest when thou hearest one calling: ”This is the End,” with the sounds of music behind him. And if in the dust and darkness thou pa.s.s by Lo and Mush and the pleasant temple of Kynash, or Sheenath with his opal smile, or Sho with his eyes of agate, yet s.h.i.+lo and Mynarthitep, Gazo and Amurund and Slig are still before thee and the priests of their temples will not forget to call thee.

And, O King, it is told that only one discerned the end and pa.s.sed by three thousand temples, and the priests of the last were like the priests of the first, and all said that their temple was at the end of the road, and the dark of the dust lay over them all, and all were very pleasant and only the road was weary. And in some were many G.o.ds, and in a few only one, and in some the shrine was empty, and all had many priests, and in all the travellers were happy as they rested. And into some his fellow travellers tried to force him, and when he said:

”I will travel further,” many said:

”This man lies, for the road ends here.”

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