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 Essay 2.
"Why we are afraid?"

The next day the young ones got up early, dreaming all night of the acres of land, swimming pool and a huge screen TV. They called in the sage and asked:"What happened next?"
The sage said that he does not know the future but he can look into the past. One boy jumped up and said, "I was sent here in 2001."
"The Lashkar Ark 2001. I think I remember the story."
The sage took a deep puff on his water pipe and started:


"This is SERIOUS!!!!! Listen children.
It is the year 2001 and the Shiekh of Sheerunistan (SOS) lives in the United  States. The Town of Sheerunistan. Go to Map quest and find out near Interstate 95.
The Lord speaks to the  Shiekh   and  says: "In one year I am going to make it rain and cover the whole earth with  water until all is destroyed. But I want you to save the righteous people  and two of every kind of living thing on the earth.

Therefore, I am commanding  you to build an Ark."  In a flash of lightning,
God delivered the  specifications for an Ark. Fearful and trembling,
SOS took the plans and  agreed to build the Ark. "Remember," said the Lord,
"You must complete the  Ark and  bring everything aboard in  one year." Exactly one year later, a fierce storm cloud  covered the earth and all the seas of the earth  went into a tumult.

The Lord saw SOS  sitting  in his front yard weeping. "SOS." He shouted,
"Where is the Ark?" "Lord please  forgive me!" cried SOS.
"I did my best but there  were big problems. I had to teach also. Then the thesis. First, I had to get a permit for construction and your plans did not comply  with the codes. I had to hire an engineering firm and redraw the plans.
Then I got into a fight  with OSHA over whether or not the  Ark needed a fire sprinkler system and  floatation devices. Then my neighbor objected, claiming I was violating  zoning ordinances by building the Ark in my front yard, so I had to get a variance from the city planning  commission. I had problems getting enough wood for the Ark, because there was a ban on  cutting trees to protect the Spotted Owl. I finally convinced the US  Forest Service that I needed the wood to  save the owls. However, the Fish and Wildlife Service won't let me catch any  owls. So, no owls. When I beam in there I turn into an Owl. How could SOS catch me?
 
The carpenters formed a union and went out on strike. I had to negotiate  a settlement with the National Labor Union. Now I have 16 carpenters on  the Ark, but  still no owls. When I started rounding up the other  animals, I got sued by an animal  rights group. They objected to me only  taking two of each kind aboard. Just when I got the suit dismissed, the EPA notified me that I  could not complete the Ark without filing an  environmental impact statement on your proposed flood.  They didn't take very kindly to the idea that they had no jurisdiction over  the conduct of the Creator of the  universe. They did not even listen to the Lashkar. Then the Army Corps of Engineers demanded a map of the  proposed new flood plain.
I sent them a globe. Right  now, I am trying to resolve a complaint filed with the Equal Employment  Opportunity Commission that I am practicing  discrimination by not taking godless,  unbelieving people aboard! The IRS has seized all my assets, claiming that I'm building  the Ark in preparation to flee the  country to avoid paying taxes and showing my papers to ICE. I  just got a notice from the State that I owe some kind of user tax and failed  to register the Ark as a "recreational water  craft". My degrees in economics did not help .( They were fake but who can check the Lashkar). Finally the ACLU got the courts to issue an injunction against further  construction of the Ark, saying that since God is  flooding the earth, it is a religious event and  therefore unconstitutional. I really don't think I can finish the Ark for another 5 or 6 years!" SOS wailed. The sky began to clear, the sun began to shine and the seas began to calm.

A rainbow arched across the  sky. SOS looked up hopefully. He saw a midway house between heaven and earth. Midway was a very democratic colony. They decided they should have a Board that only reports to God. They checked every one for invisible vision. They found six Midway Islamists(MI) with inch thick glasses. They made them the Board.The Board decided all communications to earth will be thru them. God said "Granted."
They chose a Snoopy-ist and sent him to earth and report.(  It was me The Owl, softly the sage told them).They allowed him to use the magic carpet to beam up and down.
Snoopy-ist(SI) went, made his observations and came to report. He had changed. Dress different.
Looks different.Even language different. Talk different. Walk different.And said,"Can I go back for longer observation." The Board got suspicious. "Immediate Report", ordered the Board. Took the carpet and put it in the green zone.
SI spoke: "Maulaina Noorani         Saintly Shiekh of Sheerunistan
Baithe jahan-i-fani                         Sat on earth the impermanent
Rukhe Qibla                                   Face to Mecca
Aik lashker-i-hooran                       A bevey of beauties
Ankh se ankh                                 Eye to eye
Khusboo ke mahek                        Fragarance filled the air
Awaz-e-gudaz                                Voice a melody
Parhaeen Baheshti Zeewar           Reciting the etiquette for girls
Der zaban-e-maulvi                        In the voice of SOS
Pardanasheeno ke leay khas         Special treatment for ladies
 intezam                                          of the viel
Hujre ka darwaza thora khula         Door to the room semi ajar
Hoo ka aalam                                  Air is still
Janat-e-bareen."                             Heaven on Earth."
"Stop, stop", said the Board. Puzzled they asked for an interpreter. They got serious and whispered to each other. They passed a resolution, unanimous: Destroy the earth.
God, a little suspicious asked to hear the Snoopy-ist. He made the weather a little more pleasant.
Shiekh of Sheerunistan looked up again and said,
"You mean you are not going  to destroy the earth, Lord?" "No," said the Lord sadly.
"The Lashkars already have. "
And the Sage took another puff.
It was time to go to the real world.
And the Humor will continue.

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