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Saving Fish from Drowning - Heal Burma

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AMY TAN<br />

he was the Sheik of Araby, the son could convince a tribe of thou­<br />

sands that he was the Lord Almighty of Nats.<br />

Having spent a good part of his boyhood in <strong>Burma</strong>, Seraphineas<br />

Andrews was adept at debauchery in two cultures. He took to bed­<br />

ding loose ladies and seducing laced-up ones, smoking opium and<br />

drinking absinthe. In Mandalay, he learned <strong>from</strong> watching illusion­<br />

ists of all nations and stripes, and soon began to defraud even the<br />

savviest gamblers. He found opportunity in the thousandth of a sec­<br />

ond between movements, and he knew the power of psychological<br />

diversion and verbal smokescreen. What his father had lost through<br />

speculation he could more than make up through manipulation. The<br />

supply of gullible people in the world was delightfully endless.<br />

Seraphineas Andrews made it his habit to discern quickly what re­<br />

ligious, mystical, or superstitious beliefs people held. Their illusions,<br />

he found, made for interesting twists in his illusions. He might<br />

thump a Bible to ask God to deliver the right card into the victim’s<br />

hand. He might cause watches to disappear <strong>from</strong> men’s pockets, and<br />

reappear in the palm of the Buddha. The more people believed, the<br />

more they could be fooled.<br />

One day, he was performing his usual repertory of tricks, a deck<br />

of cards in one hand, the Bible in another. He set the Bible down,<br />

opened to Psalms, and as he shuffled and exhorted God to manifest<br />

Himself to the unbelievers, an exhalation of his breath caused a few<br />

pages to rise and turn. He had not intended to do this, but instantly,<br />

a dozen new believers felt the hand of God seizing their necks.<br />

From then on, Seraphineas Andrews practiced and perfected a<br />

trick he called the Breath of God. At first he could turn a single thin<br />

page of the Bible <strong>from</strong> a distance of one foot. He increased this to<br />

two feet, then learned to shoot his breath <strong>from</strong> the side of his mouth<br />

without any sign that he was puffing his cheeks or rotating his lips.<br />

In time, he could converse and between words aim his breath back­<br />

ward five feet and ripple the pages <strong>from</strong> Old Testament to New.<br />

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