DO
NOT BREAK THE CHAIN
I´m learning to read and write
and I like to do it on my own. All help is very welcome
I came across the letter while I was
cleaning the larder. It was inside a china pot, folded four times.
Handwritten in black ink a letter like
this one arrived at vicar´s house once. In harmonious words those lines said
that that prayer had already been around the world several times and was
written by a fervent believer from Lindosfarne after a revelation. Also it said
you should send to others six friends six copies if you wanted to receive
blessings and good luck; otherwise, IF YOU BREAKE THE CHAIN —this capital letters, to me were big letters,
scared me a bit— IF YOU BREAK THE CHAIN you might expect misfortunes for a half
a year. It warned do not forget the secret word too. And finished saying the
whole world will be happier by means that prayer.
The vicar said that letter was a kind of
sacrilege for the church and his parishioners and my lady said “do not throw it
to the garbage, you must burn it”. That way the chain was broken.
When I told my family the letter matter my
mother asked me “did you touch the paper?”, “I didn´t”, “better for you. You
are not infected by the evil. They do not give you the evil eye” —I remember
Beatrice searching for her Bible and praying for my own good—, “but your
employer is in danger from now on”.
My
mother had heard this letter story somewhere and she was totally convinced the
threat would be carried out. Folks in my county are very superstitious. Folks
are very superstitious in Andalusia as well. More in Andalusian villages.
The Andalusian letter was typed on an old
yellowish paper. It could have been written at least thirty years ago. The
words were getting running and had some differences with regard to the English
one. For example, this letter did say nothing about how many times it had been
around the world; nobody knew who wrote it and it came without signature
(secret word). The envelope was lost.
(It could be that as the
vicar touched the letter and he touched me: it happened what happened.)
Chained prayer |
“Did you do what the letter said?” —I
asked.
“No, I didn´t” —she answered.
“Why?”
“Because at that moment I didn´t know what
to do. My children said me that was a nonsense, but I… I didn´t tear it. I put
it in that pot which I had almost forgotten. What can we do?”
“Has there been any misfortune since the
letter arrived?”
“My husband´s death.”
And she quickly said his cancer was
detected a couple of years before, therefore I suggested her return it to the ceramist
jug again, where she had been so many
years. I think she stayed more calm.
A red-hot ember in your hands was that
piece of paper.
In any case, Fran, the prayer has had to
break many times because around the world is not happiness precisely what is
being spread.
Y. a.
Mary
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