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excuse. We children were good at that. He answered quietly, "I<br />

played <strong>on</strong> <strong>the</strong> way with o<strong>the</strong>r students." Fa<strong>the</strong>r paused a<br />

moment, but as <strong>the</strong>re was no reas<strong>on</strong> for him to object to our<br />

sleeping toge<strong>the</strong>r, he agreed.<br />

Bro<strong>the</strong>r glanced at me <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> winked impishly. My heart<br />

flooded with happiness. We went to bed at <strong>on</strong>ce <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> felt like<br />

two birds freed from a cage. We thought our parents were <strong>the</strong><br />

people we wanted to escape from because we could not do<br />

whatever we wanted in <strong>the</strong>ir presence. They were always<br />

ordering us to do this <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> that.<br />

We often told each o<strong>the</strong>r <strong>Tibetan</strong> folktales when we<br />

were in bed toge<strong>the</strong>r. From Tjobajo, I first heard tales about<br />

Uncle Denba, <strong>the</strong> classic <strong>Tibetan</strong> trickster. Some tales were<br />

sexual in nature. Mo<strong>the</strong>r <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> Gr<str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g>mo<strong>the</strong>r never told me those.<br />

We stopped laughing <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> burst into laughter again, our eyes<br />

filling with tears of joy. Here is <strong>on</strong>e story my bro<strong>the</strong>r told me:<br />

One day, Uncle Denba had nothing to do. He sat by a wide<br />

river al<strong>on</strong>e, seemingly lost in thought. An unlucky passerby<br />

saw him <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> went over hoping to hear some interesting jokes.<br />

The man looked rich <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> was riding a stalli<strong>on</strong> as<br />

vigorous as a li<strong>on</strong>. His saddle’s pommel <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> cantle were<br />

decorated in silver with colored woolen cloth. He wore a<br />

sheepskin robe with a leopard-skin collar trimmed in otter fur.<br />

As if to fur<strong>the</strong>r flaunt his wealth, a shiny rifle was slung across<br />

<strong>on</strong>e shoulder <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> he wore a sword in a silver scabbard<br />

decorated with coral.<br />

"Great Liar Denba, tell me a lie," said <strong>the</strong> man as he<br />

dismounted.<br />

Uncle Denba looked up, stared at <strong>the</strong> man, <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g><br />

int<strong>on</strong>ed seriously, "Sorry, today I can’t tell you any lies<br />

because I left my book of falsehoods at home. If you want to<br />

hear some, <strong>the</strong>n come some o<strong>the</strong>r time <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> I’ll tell you."<br />

This very much disappointed <strong>the</strong> man. Then Uncle<br />

Denba seemed to rec<strong>on</strong>sider <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> said, "I know it’s<br />

inc<strong>on</strong>venient for you to come again. You’re from faraway,<br />

right?"<br />

The man nodded.<br />

"OK!" said Denba. "Since you are so interested in my<br />

lies, <strong>the</strong>re is no reas<strong>on</strong> for me to refuse. Please lend me your<br />

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