I
suppose mostly we attend school from a
very
early age to learn worldly ways. We
study
our courses to obtain academic tools
needed
to preform acceptably in human
society
today.
An
anthropologist I once knew lived for
a
time with a clan of Bushmen in the
Kalahari.
She told me that their children
are
taught from a tender age how to find
drinkable
water and edible plants in the
most
desolate of deserts in their region.
Over
centuries things have changed and
the
once nomadic people in Botswana have
unwittingly
become captives of present-day
societal
change.
As
a young child I was taught to hold my
parents
hand, and to look both ways before
crossing
the street. When I outgrew the need
for
that sort of supervised security, I came to
know
that it was wise to take the crosswalk,
and
go with the green light. Still, there is
always
the chance a drunk or reckless driver
will
take you out even when you are in the right.
Granted,
in most places today, one needn't look
far
to find fitful sustenance to eat and hydrating
libation
to drink.
But
beware, my friends, things have become
frightfully
precarious on the streets of our
so-called
civil urban settlements these days.
Keep
a cautious eye out for falling bricks, be
prepared
for the crazies with vehicles, bombs
and
guns. Earth, wind, and fire may still crush,
incinerate
or sweep you away at any time.
We’re
forced to learn different methods of survival
these
days, even though the ravenous big cats and
ill-tempered
hyenas (leastwise around these parts)
have
mostly been chased away.
Chris
Hanch 9-17-18
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