Once upon a time there was a young lad, Renn Dertru who lived in
the village of Verity. The village was peaceful. Veritists (as the people were
named) lived close to their values and did not attempt to convince others of the
rightness or wrongness of their ways. This is why the village was so peaceful --
none had reason for war. This is also why this story, albeit true, is strange.
One day, after visiting a forest beyond the boarders of Verity,
Renn asked for an audience with the village head, Phalse Noblesse. Being
forthright to other Veritists, Noblesse granted the audience directly. Renn was
relived, for he was aware of the great impact his discovery may have on their
way of being.
"Good morn fellow Veritist," Noblesse stated with
summoned stateliness. "My advisors tell me you have news of discovery from
the wood."
"Yes Sire," Renn spoke with vocal trepidation; for
although Noblesse spoke in a welcoming tone, something about his manner spoke
less tolerantly. "Most Admired," Renn quavered, "in the forest...
there be dragons."
Renn continued by disclosing, with exact detail, the nature of
the dragons as known to him, and the events that led to their discovery ÷ but
these yarns need to be spun elsewhere. Summarily, there were no less than six
immense creatures that inhabited the wood that surrounded Verity. Their intent
was not known, but their presence real.
Before dismissing Renn, Noblesse commanded the presence of The
Thinkers. Explorers, scientists, tacticians, and historians were given charge to
study the matter extensively. Study it they did.
The news of the discovery spread quickly. There was palpable
anticipation in the air as Noblesse's advisors ÷ Verity's best thinkers and
doers, initiated their study. However, as the study stretched time, the
anticipation became frustration. As the months grew to years, frustration grew
to apathy. The study ended just as the matter was all but forgotten.
Renn was married, with two beautiful children when Noblesse
summoned him to audience. It was with atrabilious timbre that the findings of
The Thinkers were discussed. In particular it was reported:
The explorers, after searching the known forest extensively
found not a single dragon; it is certain that beast of such immense size could
not hide.
The tacticians reported, considering the time elapsed, that if
the dragons existed they were either benevolent or cruelly malicious. On the
other hand if they were nonexistent, they were most likely ambivalent.
The historians dissertated, ad nauseam, that although dragons
appear in history, it was always in the form of folklore, usually to give point
to the unexplainable or feared.
The scientists interpolated, through careful measurement and
experimentation with smaller reptilian creatures, that creatures of the mass
asserted, quantified to the report, could not survive in current climatic
conditions without consuming all members of the kingdom Animalia, and one tenth
of the kingdom Plantae, within in a radius of the diameter of the village
squared ÷ including all of the villagers.
"And how do you answer to this report, Renn Dertru,"
bellowed Phalse Noblesse.
Renn's voice withered as he spoke, "I can only say that it
was with my own two eyes that I saw them." Though his voice withered, his
inner resolve did not. The ways of Verity had taught him to trust his senses
completely, and to always hold the truth before him. He refused to withdraw his
statement.
It was great sadness, but still greater dignity that he accepted
his sentence of family exile.
The people of Verity quickly heard of both the report and the
exile. The villagers were torn. They knew Renn well. He was a leader, chivalrous
and cordial. But more than that he was known as a truth-sayer. Few doubted
Renn's sighting and expected The Thinkers only to give explanation to it.
Many stood at the side of Renn as he, his wife, and his
children, were dismissed through the gates of the city. "Let it be known
that Renn Dertru has been exiled to live with his dragons," an the crier
announced.
In response, an unknown towns-person stood atop an unseen crate
and shouted words of departure that rang in the village for years, "Be it
here, or in the forest, we must all live with our dragons." A few small,
contemptuous laughs came from the direction of Noblesse and his Thinkers. The
gathered crowd, however, was hushed.
At that moment, a few brave souls, without gathering even base
necessities, decided to pass through the gates with Renn. In doing such they
were giving up all that was known to them.
Renn and those who followed were exiled beyond the distance of
communication and there they established, in relatively short order, the village
of New Verity. If any looked at both villages it would be very hard to discern
any difference ÷ for by all outward appearance, they were identical in their
lifeway. It was in talking to the villagers however, that small but quite
consequential differences were noted.
Being the perpetrators of exile, the folk of Verity now
possessed new internal representation of the world ÷ schema ÷ a new way of
acting when presented with conflicting information about the known. When an
outsider attempted to open dialog, they were quickly evaluated within this
schema. The initiate was welcomed with open arms if his dialog was in agreement
with the established thought. If there was discord in thought, the initiate was
vehemently urged to bring his thought into sympathy with the established schema.
If he could not, he was dismissed. This schema grew stronger with each dismissal
and each conformer. It grew to the point that the mere mention of dragons, of
any form, resulted in immediate and permanent exile.
The people of New Verity, having been the victims of exile, also
built schema. Their schema was extremely tolerant of new thought and it was
through, this new thought that they grew.
To make a long story somewhat shorter, let it be said that both
villages grew in their way. Verity was elated that dragons were no longer part
of their existence, for now they had nothing to fear. New Verity was content to
be living among their dragons, for there they found peace. Both villages
believed themselves at one with their values.
It was not until the dragons awakened, many generations after
the lives of both Phalse Noblesse and Renn Dertru ended as joyfully as they had
wished, that both villages harvested the fruit they had sown so many years
before through their deeds.