It was autumn, and the Indians of a remote reservation asked their new
Chief if the next winter was going to be cold or mild. Now, he was
Indian Chief in a modern society, so he had never learned the old
secrets and as he watched the sky, he could not predict what would
happen in the next future. Anyway, to be sure, he told his tribe that
the winter was going to be cold and that the members of the village
would have to collect firewood to be prepared. But, being also a
practical leader, after a few days he had an idea: he went to the
telephone cabin and called to the National Meteorology Service and
asked:
- Is the next winter going to be very cold?
- It seems that the next winter will be cold enough - said the meteorologist in charge.
So, the Chief returned to his people and told them to collect more firewood, to be prepared.
A week later the Chief called again the National Meteorology Service and asked:
- Will it be a very cold winter?
- Yes - said the meteorologist in charge - it is going to be a very cold winter.
The Chief returned again to his people and ordered them to collect all the pieces of firewood they could find.
Two weeks later the Chief called the National Meteorology Service once again:
- Are you absolutely sure that the next winter will be so cold?
- Absolutely, without any doubt - the man answered - it will be one of the coldest winters ever.
- How can you be so sure? - asked the Chief.
And the meteorologist said:
- All you need is to watch the Indians collecting wood like mad!
Note: Copied! Period!
"BLOWING WITH THE WIND IS EASY , AGAINST IT TOUGHER , STOPPING IT YET TOUGHER AND REVERSING IT THE TOUGHEST."
Note
The articles marked with * are general in nature and are usually my blabbering and rambling about anything and everything.
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