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All
the
great
modern
inventions
come
from
the
Home
of
the
Scholars
,
such
as
the
newest
one
,
which
was
found
only
a
hundred
years
ago
,
of
how
to
make
candles
from
wax
and
string
;
also
,
how
to
make
glass
,
which
is
put
in
our
windows
to
protect
us
from
the
rain
.
To
find
these
things
,
the
Scholars
must
study
the
earth
and
learn
from
the
rivers
,
from
the
sands
,
from
the
winds
and
the
rocks
.
And
if
we
went
to
the
Home
of
the
Scholars
,
we
could
learn
from
these
also
.
We
could
ask
questions
of
these
,
for
they
do
not
forbid
questions
.
And
questions
give
us
no
rest
.
We
know
not
why
our
curse
makes
us
seek
we
know
not
what
,
ever
and
ever
.
But
we
cannot
resist
it
.
It
whispers
to
us
that
there
are
great
things
on
this
earth
of
ours
,
and
that
we
can
know
them
if
we
try
,
and
that
we
must
know
them
.
We
ask
,
why
must
we
know
,
but
it
has
no
answer
to
give
us
.
We
must
know
that
we
may
know
.
So
we
wished
to
be
sent
to
the
Home
of
the
Scholars
.
We
wished
it
so
much
that
our
hands
trembled
under
the
blankets
in
the
night
,
and
we
bit
our
arm
to
stop
that
other
pain
which
we
could
not
endure
.
It
was
evil
and
we
dared
not
face
our
brothers
in
the
morning
.
For
men
may
wish
nothing
for
themselves
.
And
we
were
punished
when
the
Council
of
Vocations
came
to
give
us
our
life
Mandates
which
tell
those
who
reach
their
fifteenth
year
what
their
work
is
to
be
for
the
rest
of
their
days
.
The
Council
of
Vocations
came
on
the
first
day
of
spring
,
and
they
sat
in
the
great
hall
.
And
we
who
were
fifteen
and
all
the
Teachers
came
into
the
great
hall
.
And
the
Council
of
Vocations
sat
on
a
high
dais
,
and
they
had
but
two
words
to
speak
to
each
of
the
Students
.
They
called
the
Students
’
names
,
and
when
the
Students
stepped
before
them
,
one
after
another
,
the
Council
said
:
“
Carpenter
”
or
“
Doctor
”
or
“
Cook
”
or
“
Leader
.
”
Then
each
Student
raised
their
right
arm
and
said
:
“
The
will
of
our
brothers
be
done
.
”
Now
if
the
Council
has
said
“
Carpenter
”
or
“
Cook
,
”
the
Students
so
assigned
go
to
work
and
they
do
not
study
any
further
.
But
if
the
Council
has
said
“
Leader
,
”
then
those
Students
go
into
the
Home
of
the
Leaders
,
which
is
the
greatest
house
in
the
City
,
for
it
has
three
stories
.
And
there
they
study
for
many
years
,
so
that
they
may
become
candidates
and
be
elected
to
the
City
Council
and
the
State
Council
and
the
World
Council
—
by
a
free
and
general
vote
of
all
men
.
But
we
wished
not
to
be
a
Leader
,
even
though
it
is
a
great
honor
.
We
wished
to
be
a
Scholar
.
So
we
awaited
our
turn
in
the
great
hall
and
then
we
heard
the
Council
of
Vocations
call
our
name
:
“
Equality
7
-
2521
.
”
We
walked
to
the
dais
,
and
our
legs
did
not
tremble
,
and
we
looked
up
at
the
Council
.
There
were
five
members
of
the
Council
,
three
of
the
male
gender
and
two
of
the
female
.
Their
hair
was
white
and
their
faces
were
cracked
as
the
clay
of
a
dry
river
bed
.
They
were
old
.
They
seemed
older
than
the
marble
of
the
Temple
of
the
World
Council
.
They
sat
before
us
and
they
did
not
move
.
And
we
saw
no
breath
to
stir
the
folds
of
their
white
togas
.
But
we
knew
that
they
were
alive
,
for
a
finger
of
the
hand
of
the
oldest
rose
,
pointed
to
us
,
and
fell
down
again
.
This
was
the
only
thing
which
moved
,
for
the
lips
of
the
oldest
did
not
move
as
they
said
:
“
Street
Sweeper
.
”
We
felt
the
cords
of
our
neck
grow
tight
as
our
head
rose
higher
to
look
upon
the
faces
of
the
Council
,
and
we
were
happy
.
We
knew
we
had
been
guilty
,
but
now
we
had
a
way
to
atone
for
it
.
We
would
accept
our
Life
Mandate
,
and
we
would
work
for
our
brothers
,
gladly
and
willingly
,
and
we
would
erase
our
sin
against
them
,
which
they
did
not
know
,
but
we
knew
.
So
we
were
happy
,
and
proud
of
ourselves
and
of
our
victory
over
ourselves
.
We
raised
our
right
arm
and
we
spoke
,
and
our
voice
was
the
clearest
,
the
steadiest
voice
in
the
hall
that
day
,
and
we
said
:
“
The
will
of
our
brothers
be
done
.
”
And
we
looked
straight
into
the
eyes
of
the
Council
,
but
their
eyes
were
as
cold
blue
glass
buttons
.
