Lemon Tree
Egel was dreaming of the lemon tree. "Oh how great
it would feel to have it" - he thought. Egel was a
long-eared deer. He was smart and things were going
very well. He knew he would get the lemon tree soon.
Just a little more effort. A beautiful bell and a
pretty shell went by.
Time passed. Egel got his lemon tree. But what had
happened to the joy he had anticipated so much? It
had lasted a short time and was now gone. "But", he
consoled himself, "the next tree would be better". It
was bigger and the fruits, sweeter. Egel was now
dreaming of the bigger lemon tree. "Oh how great it
would feel to have it" - he thought. Things were
going well. He knew he would get to the lemon tree.
Just some more effort. A flower and a grasshopper
went by.
Time passed. On a whim, he looked around and was
puzzled by what he saw. Why were the elephant, the
ant and the mouse looking so drawn and sad? Why was
he looking so sad? With a shock, Egel realized that
they were all running. Running hard for the next
bigger tree. But Egel still had energy. He ran. Time
passed and he got to his bigger lemon tree.
Alas! Once again the joy was fleeting and soon he
was running for the even bigger tree. Egel was now
getting tired. "Why am I running?" - he wondered. Why
are we all running? Why is the lemon tree not making
me happy? Is there even a lemon tree? Egel thought
hard. Yes, it was now coming back to him. Long ago,
when he was little, his teachers had told him that
lemons were useful and therefore more lemons brought
more happiness. So he had run. And so they all ran.
They had run hard. They had run long. Time had
passed. Times had changed. The teachers had died and
the land had changed. But a habit is hard to break
and so they all still ran for the bigger lemon
tree.
With a sigh, Egel ran again. But this time he felt a
little strange. As soon as he started running he
somehow knew there was no lemon tree. But.. why was
he feeling lighter and freer? It was as though a
weight he had carried for a long, long time had
suddenly just fallen off. He had never felt like this
before. "But what if I do not get to the lemon tree?"
- he worried. Am I just being lazy? What will the
elephant, the ant and the mouse think of me?
A beautiful bell then caught his eye. He paused to
look at it. It looked strange. He had not really
looked at one since he was little. He talked to the
bell. He had not known that a bell could talk. "Dear
elephant, dear ant and oh mouse, look and talk to the
bell" - he shouted. But they were too busy running
for the lemon tree.
Egel talked to the bell for some time. The bell knew
things he had never even thought of. He then said
goodbye and started running again. He had now lost
interest in the race. Even the elephant and the ant
could sense it.
A little time passed. Egel saw a pretty shell. He
stopped and the shell said - "Hello". Hello, Egel
smiled. The two talked. The shell was an interesting
fellow. He had been lost in the western forests for
days and had once been washed away by the mighty
Irada when she was furious with the melting snow.
Egel listened and learnt a lot. He realized that he
was listening and seeing more clearly. He felt very
happy and even looked different.
The two talked for quite a while. Then Egel took his
leave. He had now stopped running.
"Who am I?" - he suddenly thought. What should I do?
Egel wrestled with this for a long time. He talked to
the flowers and the grasshoppers along the way.
Slowly the answer dawned on him. He was a deer and
shared his spirit with corn. As soon as he realized
this, a field appeared from nowhere with the sign -
"Help wanted". Egel stopped running for good and
became a farmer. He grew corn. He was much happier.
Every once in a while he would look across the fields
puzzled as the others ran on.
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