Saturday 30 December 2017

THE OTHER NIGHT I LAID SLEEPING AND I WOKE FROM A TERRIBLE DREAM

                 This is a story about Ricky.  Ricky works in a place where everyone works in teams , to work alone is too problematic and now , with his partner off sick , Ricky has to try and get the job done , he has bills to pay . There is lifting to be done and the only way for one to do what two once did is to use his body to help balance the weight , painful but effective .

                  There are more intricate tasks as well , One partner need only hold steady a machine piece while the other feeds in another , it is frustrating work to do alone , without a steadying grip .  There are seals to be opened , broken by the combined torque of two working teammates , work that is unnecessarily difficult for only one .

                  This all makes for monotonous , long days for Ricky , Every aspect of his routine has changed and he had become something different , like a weight lifter without a spotter , a surgeon with failing eyes . In his memory there lived the knowledge of so many tasks being mastered  as they were achieved .

                    It was into this foggy confusion that Ricky learned that there would not be a sunny day when his team was suddenly whole again , it would not be quick . Ricky was told that he would be getting a trainee , one unfamiliar with the work ,  that he must train and if he were patient , mold into a fitting team member .

                   When it came to be time to meet , it became apparent that the new guy was clumsy , was essentially useless , this was going to take a long , long time . Larry , the trainee , was certainly strong enough but should the lifting be any more complicated than straight up and down ,  say , placing the object on a higher level of to one side , suddenly Larry was confused and muddled .  When it came time to hold tight a component for more intricate work , Larry was able to grip competently but seemed unable to hold it at the right angle for Ricky to do the fine work .

                   Torque , Larry would grip , nod that he had his part ready but when Ricky twisted it was with absolutely no resistance . Over a very long time , Larry got stronger and though it strained him greatly , he could apply some torque , could turn the pieces so that they could mesh together properly .  People praised Ricky for his patience and hard work over the very long training time . I wonder myself sometimes if Ricky even truly remembers what the symbiotic work of a full team felt like , if he was now working to a different form of that original .

                " Who cares , as long as it works right ? " Ricky would answer .


CAST  of STORY :

Ricky -  Phil's right hand

Larry -  Phil's affected left hand

As the Tasks - lifting a laundry basket ,  zipping up a zipper , opening a jar or a tube of toothpaste .

Written and narrated by - Some Hack .

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