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BodyRainbow

BodyRainbow

  ChapterFourteen

  PhubuwasinapolicecartravelingtoLhasa.

  Sittinginthebackseat,Phubuwassickwithnerves.HewasafraidthatZhangwoulddetecttheunusualsmellofthesackandfindoutthatitcontainedPhumo’sbody.ToPhubu,thesecopshadalmostmagicalpowersandhedidnotknowhowZhangwouldreactifheknewPhubu’ssecret…maybeZhangwouldkickhimoutandconfiscatethesack.

  ButPhubu’sfearsturnedouttobemisplaced.Exceptforacoupleofphonecalls,Zhangdidnotsayawordalongtheway,letalonepayanyattentiontoPhubu.TheyweretravellingrapidlyintothegatheringduskandbeforelongtheyenteredLhasa.Thestreetlightshadjustcomeonsothecitywasasbrightasday.Itwasmuchmorecrowdedthansixmonthsago.Zhangmaneuveredhiswayskillfullyamongthetricycles,electricscooters,andpedestrianswhoallhadnoregardfortrafficrules.SoontheywereinthewesternsuburbsofLhasa.ZhangdrovepastthecrossingtotheGreatHallofthePeopleandLhasaHotel…thenhepulledthecarover.“Hey,isthistheplace?

”Heasked.

  “Weareherealready?

”Phubuwasnotcompletelysoberyet.“Hurryupandgetout.”Zhangordered.Phubufumbledtograbhissackandsaid,“Thankyou,comradeofficer,thankyou!

  Zhangwaveddismissively;“don’tthankme,thankourchief.”

  “Thankyou,Chief!

”Phubushoutedintothethinair.Zhangshookhisheadandlaughedbitterly.“Listen,whenyoureachyourrelative,stayhere.Don’trunaround.Tomorrowwillbetheendoftheworld!

  “TheEndoftheworld?

”Phubustoodhere,totallybewilderedasZhangdroveawayquickly.Standingontheroadcurbunderthestreetlight,Phubuwasstillabitwoozy.Theendoftheworldmeantlittletohim,butthistriptoLhasawasprovedveryimportanttohim.ThemannerwithwhichheenteredLhasawastoocasualwithoutevenaglimpseofthePotalaPalace.HelookedaroundandsawtheironfenceoftheLhasaHotel.HerealizedthatitwasveryclosetoGyatso’shome.Heenteredadarkalleywithnostreetlightsandstoppedinfrontofabiggate.Inthepast,thisgatewasalwayswideopen,butnowitwasclosed.“Anybodythere?

”Phubucalled.Afterquiteawhileauniformedguardsteppedouttoask“Whoareyoulookingfor?

  “Gyatso.”

  “Gyatso...”Theguardscratchedhishead,“Theantiquedealer.”Phubuadded.

  TheguardopenedthesmalldoorandhandedPhubuasmallnotebook,“Signuphere!

”  “Ican’twrite.”saidPhubu.“Really?

ThenshowmeyourID!

  PhubuhandedoverhisID.Theguardtookalook,said“Waithere!

”andwentinsidetomakeaphonecall.Ittookhimquiteawhiletocomeback;“Yourtownsfolkarehugetroublemakers.Wehavebeengivenenoughheadaches.”

  Phubuthankedtheguard,andtookhisIDbackwithsometrepidation,asifhehimselfhaddonesomethingwrong.“Goahead.”Theguardsaid,“Anddon’tforgettoreporttomewhenyouleave.”

  “Yes.”Phubunodded.HewenttoGyatso’scourtyard.Justwhenhewasabouttoknock,thedoorsuddenlyopened,Gyatsopeekedfrombehindthedoor,thendraggedPhubuin.

  “It’sbeenagessinceIlastsawyou.Haveyoubeeninjail?

”Gyatsoasked.

  “Jail?

Whatareyoutalkingabout?

Iwentbackhome.”Phubugavearathervagueanswer.

  “Isee.Youdorunfast!

”Gyatsosaid.LookingatthesackonPhubu’sback,heasked,“Whatdidyoubringmethistime?

  “Gyatso,Icameasapilgrim.Idon’thaveanythingwithme.”Phubusaid.

  “You?

Apilgrim?

”GyatsolookedatPhubuindisbelief.ThenhesawPhubu’sfoxfurhat,“Nicehat.Letmehavealook!

  “It’sagiftfromafriendinKongpo.”PhubutookoffthehatandhandedittoGyatso.“It’shardtocomebysuchfinefurnowadays.”Gyatsolookedatthehat,“Howmuch?

  “It’sagift.Iwon’tsellit.Ifyoulikeit,youcanhaveit.”Phubusaid.

  “Forfree?

”Gyatsodidn’tbelievehisears,“Areyouserious?

  “Gyatso,Ijustgothere.CanIstayonenightinyourplace?

  “Iknewit!

Iknewyoumustbeuptosomething.”Gyatsosaid.

  “No.Don’tgetmewrong.”Phubuwavedhishands,“Itookmywifeonthispilgrimage.Shefellillandpassedaway.SheaskedmetotakehertoLhasa.I’mfulfillingherwish.Ijustneedsomewhereclean.”

  “What?

Explainyourself.Youarecarryingyourwife?

Whereisshe?

”Gyatsowasalert.

  “Notmywife,justherclothes.”Phubupointedtohissack.

  Gyatsobreathedasighofrelief,andquicklyadded,“Youcan’tstayhere.Thisapartmentcomplexhasanewpolicy:

Noguestistostayovernight.”

  “Comeon,justthisonetime.Weareoldfriends,aren’twe?

It’snotlikeyoudon’tknowme!

WherecanIgoatthishour?

”WhendealingwithGyatso,Phubuseemedtobeawholedifferentperson,articulateandpersuasive,probablybecauseheknewGyatsotoowell.“Well...”Gyatsowasswayed,butthephoneringinginsideinterruptedtheirconversation.Itwastheguardcallingtoconfirm.Acoupleofminuteslater,Gyatsocameoutandsaid,“Yousee?

There’snothingIcando.”  “YoucansaythatI’marelativeofyours,andI’llleavetomorrowmorning.”Phubuwaspatientanddetermined.“Butmyroomissofullandmessy...”Gyatsosaid.

  “Noproblem.Icanstayinthecourtyard.Ihavemyownluggage.”Phubusaid.

  “Allright.”Gyatsodraggedathickmattressfrominside.Hegrabbedthefoxfurhatinhishands,“thankyouforthis.”

  “Pleasekeepit!

”Phubusaid.Phubusleptverywellthatnightinadeep,dreamlesssleep.Thenextmorninghewokeupearly,tookouttherollofclothesenclosingPhumo’sbody,putitintoasmallerwoolenbag,andlefteverythingelseinacornerofthecourtyard.Thegatewashalfopen.Withoutwakingtheguard,hewentoutontothemainstreet.

  Itwasveryquietonthestreet.Theonlysoundwasfromthesanitationworkerssweepingthestreets.Phubulikedthatsound.ItalwaysremindedhimofthecitylifeofLhasa.ThedaughterofPhubu’slandlordinLhasawasasanitationworkerandhehelpedhersweepthestreetsonce.Tohim,thesoundwassymbolicofthecity.

  Todaywassupposedtobetheworld’send!

PhubusuddenlyrememberedwhatthecopZhangtoldhimthedaybefore.Whatwastheworld’send?

Phubulookedaroundonthestreet,tryingtofindsomeonereliabletoaskaboutit.Buttherewasnobodythereexceptforseveralsanitationworkers.Itwasearlysothestreetlightswerestillon.Phubuthought,“Idon’tcareiftheworldendstoday,I’mtakingPhumotothePotalaPlace,theBarkorStreet,andtheJokhangTemple,andIwillfindafinalrestingplaceforher.

  ChapterFifteen

  Intheearlylightofdawn,PhubuwalkedalongBeijingMiddleRoadtowardsthePotalaPalace.AlotofpeoplewereonthePotalaPalaceSquare,asthoughtherewassomekindoffairtakingplace.Thereweresomeelderpeoplechantingsutras,butmostofthemwereyoungpeople,somelocal,othersfromthehinterlandandalljoyousandexcited,asiftheywerecelebratingafestival.

  OnthepilgrimpathcirclingthePotalaPalace,Phubustoppedapeasantwearingredtasselsonhisheadandaskedhim,“Whatholidayisittoday?

  “Holiday?

”ThemangavePhubuastrangelook.“It’stheendoftheworld.Don’tyouknowthat?

  “Whatdoesthatmean?

  “Earthisgoingtodie,andit’stakingusallwithit!

”Themansaidimpatiently.

  Phubuwasevenmoreconfused.Hehadneverheardofsuchathing.Besides,ifitwastheendoftheworld,whywaseveryonesohappy?

SeeingPhubu’spuzzlement,themanhurriedtojointheotherpilgrimsheadingforward.

  Amongthesoundofthepeddlersplyingtheirwaresbytheroadside,Phubufollowedthepilgrimcrowdwhilerecitingthesix-syllabledSanskritmantra,whichheknewbest.Today,thecrowdofferingincensewasunusuallybig.OnthepilgrimpathnorthofthePotalaPalace,Phubucarefullytookoutsomecypressbranchesfromhissack,andputthemintheincenseburner.Afterhehadcircumnavigatedthepalaceseveraltimes,Phubucouldhardlyfeeltheweightonhisback.Thenoisycriesofthepeddlers,theincreasinglyloudercarhorns,andsutrachantinginallkindsofdialects…allseemedtocometoahalt.Therewasabsolutelynonoiseinhishead,onlythechantingofPhumoechoedaroundinhisears.

  “Hey!

”AheavyslapontheshoulderswokePhubuup.Helookedup,andsawaChinesegirllookingathimwithexcitement,“Youarefast!

Where’syourwife?

  Phubulookedatherinpuzzlement.Hecouldnotrememberwhereandwhenhehadmether.Thegirlmadesomehandgestures,“Imetyourwife,driedapricots,chocolates,remember?

”Phuburecalledhervoice,andhersweet-soundingMandarinChinese.Henodded.Thegirlgrabbedhisshoulderstopreventthembeingseparatedbythewavesofpeople,andaskedhim,“Where’syourwife?

Whyareyoubyyourself?

  Phubuputhishandsonhissacktoshieldit,andsqueezedtotheroadsidewiththegirl.“She’sgonetoHeaven.”Phubupointedtothesky.Thegirllookedup,“Heaven?

”Shesuddenlyunderstoodandhereyeswidenedinshock.Phubunoddedvehemently.Thegirldraggedhimasideandfiredquestionsathim,“When?

Where?

Why?

  “Shewasalreadyinpoorhealthwhenwesetout.Itwasallmyfault,mydealingswiththeBuddhastatues...andShekowtowedinthesnowlikeastupidmovie...”PhubutriedhisbestwithhislimitedChinesevocabulary.Whenhewasfinished,thegirl’seyeswerefilledwithtears.“Haveyoutakenherwithyou?

CanIseeherforthelasttime?

”Thegirlasked.

  “That’sherclothesonmyback.”Phubutoldher.

  Shewipedhertears,“Letmewalkwithyou.Youknowtodayistheworld’send.MybuddiesandIhavedecidedthatifwecanmakeitthroughtheday,we’llsellourbicyclestofundatriptoNgari.”

  “Wherearethey?

”Phubuasked.

  “Allgotdrunklastnight.T

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