A young man of strong body, weakened by hunger, sat on the walker's portion of the street stretching his hand toward all who passed, begging and repeating his hand toward all who passed, begging and repeating the sad song of his defeat in life, while suffering from hunger and from humiliation.
When night came, his lips and tongue were parched, while his hand was still as empty as his stomach.
He gathered himself and went out from the city, where he sat under a tree and wept bitterly. Then he lifted his puzzled eyes to heaven while hunger was eating his inside, and he said, "Oh Lord, I went to the rich man and asked for employment, but he turned me away because of my shabbiness; I knocked at the school door, but was forbidden solace because I was empty- handed; I sought any occupation that would give me bread, but all to no avail. In desperation I asked alms, but They worshippers saw me and said "He is strong and lazy, and he should not beg."
"Oh Lord, it is Thy will that my mother gave birth unto me, and now the earth offers me back to You before the Ending."
His expression then changed. He arose and his eyes now glittered in determination. He fashioned a thick and heavy stick from the branch of the tree, and pointed it toward the city, shouting, "I asked for bread with all the strength of my voice, and was refused. Not I shall obtain it by the strength of my muscles! I asked for bread in the name of mercy and love, but humanity did not heed. I shall take it now in the name of evil!"
The passing years rendered the youth a robber, killer and destroyer of souls; he crushed all who opposed him; he amassed fabulous wealth with which he won himself over to those in power. He was admired by colleagues, envied by other thieves, and feared by the multitudes.
His riches and false position prevailed upon the Emir to appoint him deputy in that city - the sad process pursued by unwise governors. Thefts were then legalized; oppression was supported by authority; crushing of the weak became commonplace; the throngs curried and praised.
Thus does the first touch of humanity's selfishness make criminals of the humble, and make killers of the sons of peace; thus does the early greed of humanity grow and strike back at humanity a thousand fold!
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I am not overly sure that he is excusing anyone but showing the power of greed and disdain on humanity.
The author shows how the greed and hatred for another group of people can open doors to even worse things to come about. Thus this story is about just such a case.
This is more of a social statement than a social excuse.
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Here I can not agree with Gibran. I am not as forgiving as he! We all have choices in this life and those who willingly chose a path of evil in my opinion deserve no sympathy. There is a difference between a slice of bread...even a loaf of bread to sate hunger... and commiting your soul to evil. If you walk this earth acting as if humaity owes you something, you will reap nothing but evil in the first place. This would be like saying... "I prayed for my wife to have a child and she did not... I asked many women to give me their babes; but they would not! So because my wife is barren and none will give me their children I am bitter and angry and now rape and abuse women because humanity OWES me a child!"
An ugly soul is as an ugly soul does!
~genielassie~




