Forbidden Dance From India

Trying to conceal the rod of steel I was sporting with my carry-on bag, I followed two huge menwho looked like they should be Mob enforcers down the tunnel from the plane and steppedoff to the side, searching men's faces at the arrival gate. Spotting him, my heart stuttered in my chest. He hadn't seen me yet; he was looking closely at everyone that came out of the debarkation tunnel.I watched him searching every face, filling my eyes with him in a way that I wouldn't be able to as soon as he saw me. I felt myself trembling and sweating with the desire to go over to him and take his face in my hands and kiss him, long and slow, right in front of everyone in the terminal. I knew the longing had to show on my face, in my eyes. I spent the few remaining seconds I had, before he spotted me, composing my features and trying to get a hold of my body. I looked up, from wiping my face with my hand, and our eyes locked across the slackening flow of passengers.His face lit upand he quickly. PygiaDr. Percy Stanley detested etiological, or so-called explanatory, myths,the lies that ancient storytellers had told to gullible audiences toexplain--supposedly--how such-and-such an island came to be, why thereare seasons, or how the world began. Nowadays, mothers had inheritedthe role of the ancient liars, it seemed, for Percy had just heard oneof them answer her young son's query as to what causes thunder with justsuch an absurdity as those that the ancients had made up, telling himthat thunder was the sound of angels bowling in heaven, and, a weekbefore, another mother had "explained" to her daughter that the sea isblue because God ran out of green after he'd painted all the grass andleaves. Why couldn't mothers tell their children the truth? Was it so hard tounderstand that thunder is caused by the shock waves that result fromthe sudden release of the tremendous energy associated with theelectrical charge of cumulonimbus clouds or that the sea looks bluebecause it reflects.
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