Heavy Rain - Limited Edition of 3 Print

In one village, it has not rained for four months. The harvest was dying, people were threatened with hunger. Three villages raised their last money and decided to invite a rainmaker. At this time, ethnographers came to the village to conduct some research. And on the same day they brought there the "caller" of the rain - a little dry old man. He asked for a hut on the outskirts of the village and a bowl of rice a day. With scientists interested in this event, he flatly refused to talk. The village elder said: “The caster needs to concentrate now. Wait for it to do its job. On the third day it started to rain. The old man took his own, huge by local standards, money and was packing up on the way back. The elder again conveyed to him the request of the scholars. This time, the caster agreed to give them some time. - Tell us how you caused the rain? - Immediately, so as not to waste time, one of the scientists asked the old man. - Probably, there is some special rite? Is it inherited? - Are you crazy ?! - the old man was amazed. - Did I make it rain? Am I a magician? Could you really think that I, in my insignificance, can control the mighty elements ?! - But what did you do then? The Sinologists asked discouragedly. - It's raining! .. “No one can change anyone,” the old man said, holding up his finger in an edifying manner. - But everyone can control themselves. I, I will say without false modesty, reached some heights in this art. And so I came here, in the right, harmonious state, and saw that everything is wrong here. The order of things is upset, the harvest is dying, people are in despair. I cannot change this. The only thing I can do is change myself, that is, become wrong, like everyone else here, and join what is happening here. This is exactly what I did. - Well, and then? Where does the rain come from? - Then, naturally, I worked with myself, returning myself back to the correct state. But, since I was already one with everything that is here, then it, together with me, gradually, with some inertia, but returned to the right path. And the right thing for this land now is its irrigation. That's why it started to rain. And not at all because I "called" him ... - But if everything is so simple, why did you take so much money for it? One of the scientists asked. - The peasants had to literally sell the last shirt to pay you ... - Because I am already an old and feeble person, and when I join disharmony, I feel as bad as everything around me. It is very expensive to voluntarily go from the right state to the wrong one! At this, the Raincaller indicated with a sign that the audience was over. On the same day he went back to his village. The photo is printed on high quality acrylic paper with a 100 year fade guarantee.