The Shallah sat looking into the fire while thetribe sat in circles around him. Every member of the tribe old enough to speaksat chanting together. The words were chanted at a slow pace with a deep voice.The people were waiting for the moment they knew would come. The First Shamanleaned forward and put his hands behind the Shallah's head. The Shaman pulledthe Shallah's head toward his folded legs and at the same moment he said thelast word. "Sleep. " The Shallah's eyes abruptly closed and his head hung tohis chest with no support. The Shamanwhispered in his ear. He was quiet but commanding. Slowly the Shallah's headlifted and he opened his eyes. Finally they could speak with the "other"Shallah. The Shaman leaned forward and said clearly with a commandingvoice "I wish to speak with the true Shallah."
The Shallah lookedaround at all the people seated around the fire and finally his eyes met theShaman's, he said "is there a fake Shallah? Or is it that one Shallah is more real than the other? What do you think Shaman?"
Thescribes around the fire hastily scribbled down all that the Shallah said, so they would not miss any piece of wisdom that the Shallah might say. Finally theShaman spoke "no, there is not any fake Shallah. There are only parts of the whole. Our people understand that you have far more wisdom and knowledge thatwe could learn than the other, so I misspoke we should instead call you the greater Shallah." The Shallah smiled buthe remained silent. All of the shamans had spoken at length to decide what theywould ask him this time. "Tell me Shallah, where is the path to salvation? Whatmust our people do to get there?"
"The path to salvation is an illusion. Our people must first lose themselves, andthen they must find themselves. Only after will they be on the right path."
The Shaman leaned back. He thought he understood what the Shallah was saying but he needed to be sure. "Clarify your statement"
Smoke lifted on the wind between the men the smell of burning grass in the air. TheShallah looked thoughtful. Most of the people would believe he was thinking of a simpler explanation but the First Shaman knew better, he was thinking of away to obey the statement while being as obscure as possible. "Tell me Shaman,what is an illusion?"
Every Shallah keeps their personality when they go into the trance and this Shallah had a habit of asking questions to answer them. It was a very annoying trait for a Shallah but he was chosen as Shallah because he was extremely intelligent. Intellect was prized above most other traits in a Shallah. "An illusion is something you see that does not actually exist."
"You are partially correct, an illusion doesn't physically exist but it does have existence in your mind. There is no physical salvation but there is spiritualand mental salvation. An illusion can also be the belief in a false idea but donot misunderstand; I do not wish you to lead the people with false ideas or ideals. Do you understand?
"You are speaking of dreams, are you not?" the Shallah gave a shallow nod. "And losing ourselves would be entering the dream and thinking that to be our reality. The only way to find our self is waking, so what is the purpose of dreaming at all?"
TheShallah looked disappointed "you are wrong again; you cannot truly find yourself without dreams. Become aware while asleep, that is the only way."
The shaman was struggling to understand. "How" the shaman said. "How are we meant to become aware while asleep? How are we to become conscious while unconscious?It is impossible. This makes no sense." The fire started to die down. It was time to bring the Shallah out of the trance.
I realize that there are going to be many mistakes. I have no real skill at writing, so I hope you guys can help
This post has been edited by Brys_Beddict: 22 June 2015 - 07:14 PM