March 28th 2019A Story by anandboseIt's a JournalI was
reading into the Gospel of ST Mathew and the Pharisees questioned Jesus about
paying taxes. Then he asked the disciples to bring a coin and asked the
Pharisees what do you see on it. They said the emblem of Caesar. Then Jesus
said: ‘Give unto Caesar what is his and give unto me what is mine’. Yes, we
have to authoritize God of Earth and Heaven. Jesus said
to his disciples showing the Temple and said: this will be roused to rubble and
in three days time it will resurrect. Jesus was talking about his own death and
resurrection. Then Jesus
told the Parable of the 10 Virgins. Five lit oil in their lamps and 5 did not.
When Jesus came he took the 5 lamp lit virgins with him. We must faithful and
alert, waiting for Christ to arrive the second time. When I was
in College I became involved with Anthroposophy. I became acquainted with
person, an anthroposophist from Switzerland. I used to write loving letters to
him and one day he said: he is coming to see me. I was thrilled to the core of
my heart. I went to the airport and picked him up. When we booked room, to my
surprise, I realized he was gay and wanted me. I patiently refused and he
accepted as a good friend. I was in
Hong Kong to attend an interview as an English Teacher. I had the habit walking
on the streets of Hong Kong. By the way I chanced upon a brothel. And the madam
in invited me: She said: ‘come on son come inside and have a drink.’ I
virtually ran away. Next day in the morning I was walking on the same street,
and I saw the Madam waving incense sticks and upon seeing me, with a fit of
anger she shooed the incense sticks on me. This
happened to me in Jakarta where I was working as a school teacher. The Principal
of the School asked me to invite the director of the UN for the school day
since he was an Indian. When I went to his office, I was ushered in. I greeted
him and to my fascination, I saw strange Shamanic Doll on his table. It had a very unpleasant look, a strange and
eerie one. The Doll remained in my memories for a long time. I ndonesia remained
a fascinating and exotic country. I am very much attracted to Indonesian
cuisine, especially Bebek (duck), IKAN (grilled fish) rice and Sambal (made of chilies,
shallot and lime). I also loved to smoke Indonesia cloved cigarettes. Walking on
the streets of Indonesia in the night, one can see a lot of whored waiting on
the road side. Cars come and whisk them away. There was
colleague of mine, a lady who invited me for dinner. As soon as I came in her
husband went away. She took me to the bedroom and took my hands and started stroking
it. I should have taken the cues as it was a sign that she wanted to bed with
me. But I was virtuous and after having dinner, I went away. © 2019 anandbose |
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Added on March 28, 2019 Last Updated on March 28, 2019 Tags: march 28th 2019, Journal, memoir, Autobiography AuthoranandbosePathnamtitta , Kurianoor, IndiaAboutThere's a joke about me that when I was baptized I pissed on the cassock of the priest and my tryst with iconoclasm being then I am a Hellenic Philistine, an Existential Nihilist, a staunch Epicurea.. more..Writing
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