Once upon a
time, the various parts of the body began complaining against the stomach.
“Look at me,” says the hand, “I till the soil to plant the seeds, I harvest the
crops, I prepare the food. All that the stomach ever does is lie there waiting
to be fed. This is unfair.” The feet agreed, “Me too, I carry the heavy stomach
around all day, I carry him to the farm to get food, I carry him to the river
to get water, I even carry him up the palm tree to get palm wine, and all the
stomach ever does is lie there and expect to get his ration of food, water and
wine whenever he needs them. This is unfair.” The head, too complained how he
carries all the heavy load from the farm and from the river, all to feed the
stomach who does nothing to help. The parts of the body decided that this
injustice must stop. To force the issue, they decided to embark on a protest
action. They agreed to stop working and feeding the lazy stomach until the
stomach learns to be a responsible citizen of the body.
A
whole day went by and the stomach was not given any food or water or wine. All
that the stomach did was groan from time to time while the others taunted him.
By the second day of starving the stomach, the head said that he was beginning
to feel dizzy. By the third day, the hands reported that they were feeling
weak, and the feet were wobbly and could not stand straight. Then it dawned on
them that, much as they were visibly supporting the stomach, the stomach was
also supporting them in a less obvious but equally important way. It dawned on
them that by feeding the stomach they were feeding themselves without knowing
it. So they called off their strike action and went back to work to feed the
stomach. Their strength returned and together with the stomach they lived
happily together after.
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