Welcome to the Wakefield Doctrine (the theory of clarks, scotts and rogers)
This is the Sentence Six Sentence story bloghop.
Denise is sensei, the week’s prompt word gives form our virtual dojo.
She say “If the story cannot be contained in six sentences, it is in less than proper shape.”
This week we will return to Victorian London and the Order of Lilith in the next installment of ‘the Whitechapel Interlude‘.
This week’s prompt word:
KALEIDOSCOPE
“The historical record of mankind is a kaleidoscope, colored shards deliberately attractive the better to snag the hearts of people desperate to establish their bearings,” the Reverend Mother stood beyond the thicket of shoulders and necks of the other acolytes as I sat in the back of the lecture room.
My eyebrows picked a fight with my mind, insisting I not ignore a sudden vision of a woman lying on hard-tufted cobblestones, caught in the final moment of futile escape from a nightmare; her scarlet robe only partially covering her body, a still-life of suffering, in every sense of the word.
“Only by opening our minds to the vulnerable nature of our hopes and fears can we escape a world designed to enslave both soul and body; the most fearsome cost of such wisdom, sufficient to keep most at bay, is to surrender certainty that the only reality is the common reality,” I felt a chilling breeze on my neck and slight motion under my feet.
“Nowhere is this more clearly illustrated than the story of Cain and Abel, the automatic response of most being, “Murderer most foul, he killed his brother;” I turned to see Sarah staring at me and, as the sight of dry land inspires a drowning man to let go of the dreadful security of floating debris in a stormy sea, smiled my soul to her.
Passion soothing her voice to a serene quietness, the Reverend Mother concluded, “Despite being the centerpiece story of the New Testament, surely the equivalent in moral significance with the story of Cain and Abel, I’d wager no one in this room can provide the names of the men who wielded the whips and thrust the spear, killing Christ; that such are nameless, while Cain and Abel surely are not, constitute irrefutable evidence of the hidden manipulators.
We, in the Order of Lilith, are charged with helping the Sons of Adam learn to set aside the brightly colored prism of an enslaving history, and, by doing so, learn to seek the power that results from appreciating the true nature of the world.”