
In
days gone by, two brothers, Raul and Johan, who lived on adjoining
farms fell into conflict. It was the first serious rift in 35 years of
farming side-by-side in central Germany, sharing machinery, and trading
labour and goods as needed without a single problem occurring.
One morning there was a knock on
Raul's door. He opened it to find a man holding a carpenter's toolbox.
'I'm looking for a few days work,' Angelis said. 'Perhaps you would
have a few small jobs here and there I could help with? Could I help
you?'
Angelis the carpenter said thoughtfully,
'I think I understand the situation. Show me the nails and the post
hole digger and I'll be able to do a job that pleases you.'
About
sunset when Raul returned, the carpenter had just finished his job. The
farmer's eyes opened wide, his jaw dropped. There was no fence there
at all. It was a bridge: a bridge stretching from one side of the
creek to the other. A fine piece of work handrails and all, and the
neighbour, his younger brother Johan, was coming across, his hand
outstretched. 'You are quite a fellow to build this bridge after all
I've said and done.', Johan smiled.
'I'd love to stay on,' Angelis murmured quietly, 'but, I have many more bridges to build.'
However,
one autumn, the long collaboration fell apart. It began with a small
misunderstanding and it grew into a major difference, and finally it
exploded into an exchange of bitter words followed by weeks of silence
between the two brothers.
'Yes,' answered Raul,
extremely pleased to see Angelis the carpenter, 'I do have a job for
you. Look across the creek at that farm. That's my neighbour, in fact,
it's my younger brother, Johan's farm. Last week there was a meadow
between us and he took his bulldozer to the river levee and now there is
a creek between us. Well, he may have done this to spite me, but I'll
go him one better. See that pile of lumber by the barn? I want you to
build me a fence; an 8-foot fence, so I won't need to see Johan's place
nor his face any more.'
Raul
had to go to the nearby town, Erfurt, so he helped the carpenter get
the materials ready and then he was off for the day. The carpenter
worked hard all that day measuring, sawing, nailing, and hammering.
The
two brothers stood at each end of the bridge, and then they met in the
middle, taking each other's hand. They turned to see the carpenter
hoist his toolbox on his shoulder. 'No, wait. Stay a few days. I've a
lot of other projects for you,' called Raul.
Next: 21st Feb 2012 An Irresistible Ad.




