Allow me to tell you a short story. It has to be short because it was inspired by a small set of squiggles on an ancient artifact, and my Holmes-ian attempt to deduce their origin. Here’s the piece.

A man sat outside his hut, fashioning pots out of the riverside clay. He might be using a potter’s wheel, if he’d had some contact with traveling merchants from Sumer.
His 4-year-old daughter was playing nearby and ran over to see what her father was creating. She was fascinated by the magical way the mud was moulded into these beautiful, sinuous shapes, then carved with these lovely designs by her father. She felt so proud of him. And she wanted (so much!) to do what he was doing!
So, she pestered him, begging him to let her make “one design” till with an indulgent laugh, he sat her in his lap, took her small hands in his and shaped a lump of clay into a pot. “Happy?”, he asked her with a laugh. “No” she laughingly replied. She wanted to carve it too. So the man took a stylus, etched a short wavy line, and handed her the stylus. She held it forcefully, and tried to copy her father’s design, her concentration and focus pushing the stylus in deep. Then maybe it was her insistence or a loving father’s desire to make a memory, but that pot was baked, glazed and put to use.
And somehow, over five millennia, that little picture of parental love managed to survive to reach us. See the zig-zag pattern on top and the smaller, rougher copy of it below. Note how deep the pattern was gouged, you can still see the ridges the displaced mud made: does it not look like a child’s attempt to learn how to draw?
Now, is this story true? Honestly, how could anyone say that? Does it fit the facts? I’d say so, but I leave you to draw your own conclusions. Was it a lovely thought? Again, I’d say so, and I hope you do too!
What a sweet interpretation. I’m going to say it’s true!
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Thank you! And welcome back; haven’t seen you in a while. I hope all is well?
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You’re welcome, and thanks! Nice to be back. I’m well, just needed a break and it turned out to be a long one! Still not sure how to fit reading other blogs into my schedule but I’ll def be reading and supporting my blogger friends as much as I can. How are you?
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I’ve been very irregular as well, in posting. Work and life seem to keep getting in the way. Still, I try to maintain some link with people I’ve gotten to know here. ๐
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It’s so different now to when I was more engaged here, but nice to see familiar faces still blogging ๐
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Oh such a wonderful story .. thanks for sharing this ๐
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Thank you Julie! I’m glad you liked reading it!
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Happy to read you again, doc ๐
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Happy to see you again! How have you been?
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Fine now, been dealing with an undesirable guest (a GIST) but I am pretty good now and enjoying life. And you?
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Oh, sorry to hear that. I hope it’s been managed? I’ve been up and down, and then too busy recently.
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Been through surgery and some heavy medicine, but all seems to go good for now. Cheers my friend.
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I hope it stays good too. Take care.
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A very beautiful story. This story reminds the artwork you and your daughter worked together.
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It’s so nice of you to remember that, Amy! Thank you! ๐
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I’d say the story is true, and it will not be faded. ๐
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Good stories stay with you. ๐
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That certainly might be how it happened!
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๐Would be so beautiful if it had.
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i agree.
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True or not, the story is beautiful.
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Thanks Indira! ๐
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