Friday, February 03, 2006
♥ The Monk

Someone sent me this email...

This is really a great suspense...

Read it carefully to know what it is.

A man is driving down the road and broke down near a monastery. He went to the monastery, knocked on the door, and said, "My car broke down. Do you think I could stay the night?"

The monks graciously accepted him, fed him dinner, even fixed his car. As the man tried to fall asleep, he heard a strange sound. The next morning, he asked the monks what the sound was, but they said, "We can't tell you. You're not a monk."

The man was disappointed but thanked them anyway and went about his merry way. Some years later, the same man broke down in front of the same monastery. The monks again accepted him, fed him, even fixed his car. That night, he heard the same strange noise that he had heard years earlier. The next morning, he asked what it is, but the monks replied, "We can't tell you. You're not a monk."

The man said, "All right, all right. I'm dying to know. If the only way I can find out what that sound was is to become a monk, how do I become a monk?"

The monks replied, "You must travel the earth and tell us how many blades of grass there are and the exact number of sand pebbles. When you find these numbers, you will become a monk."

The man set about his task. Some forty-five years later, he returned and knocked on the door of the monastery. He said, "I have traveled the earth and have found what you have asked for. There are 145,236,284,232 blades of grass and 231,281,219,999,129,382 sand pebbles on the earth." The monks replied, "Congratulations. You are now a monk. We shall now show you the way to the sound."

The monks led the man to a wooden door, where the head monk said, "The sound is right behind that door." The man reached for the knob, but the door is locked. He said, "Real funny. May I have the key?"

The monks gave him the key, and he opened the door. Behind the wooden door was another door made of stone. The man demanded the key to the stone door. The monks gave him the key, and he opened it, only to find a door made of ruby. He demanded another key from the monks, who provided it. Behind that door was another door, this one made of sapphire. So it went on until the man had gone through doors of emerald, silver, topaz, and amethyst.

Finally, the monks said, "This is the last key to the last door." The man was relieved to no end. He unlocked the door, turned the knob, and behind that door he was amazed to find the source of that strange sound.



















. . . . But I can't tell you what it is because you're not a monk.

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So lame.

Think of nothing. Think of anything.