The Luckiest Man in Babylon 4
This is the last chapter of The Richest Man in Babylon by George S. Classon. Please send me any questions or topics that you would like me to discuss in after completing this book.
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Characters:
Sharru Nada – The Merchant Prince of Babylon
Arad Gula – Sharru’s partner
Hadan Gula – Arad’s grandson
Yesterday we ended with Megiddo stating that everything he had, he got by working hard and delivering more than expected.
One of his fellow slaves retorts: “And where are those things now?
That night Sharru was gripped by terror. He asked Godoso, the not so very friendly guard, if they would be taken to the wall the next morning. Godoso wanted to know why Sharru is asking.
Sharru answered: “Canst thou not understand? I am young. I want to live. I don’t want to be worked or beaten to death on the walls. Is there any chance for me to get a good master?”
“He whispered back, ‘I tell something. Thou good fellow, give Godoso no trouble. Most times we go first to slave market. Listen now. When buyers come, tell ‘em you good worker, like to work hard for good master. Make ‘em want to buy you. You not make ‘em want to buy you, next day you carry brick. Mighty hard work.’”
The following afternoon they entered Babylon and Sharru could see the thousands of slaves working on the wall. He could also hear the overseers cursing the laggards and hear the crack of the bull whips over the backs of those that fell out of line. If all motivating techniques failed, then they were carried of to “unsanctified” graves. Not a nice place to be.
The next morning they were taken to the market. The “brave” slaves who bragged how little they would do had to be whipped to stand up for inspection. Megiddo and Sharru, on the other hand, were standing at the fence, talking enthusiastically with every prospective buyer.
The King’s guard took the first “brave” slave away, beating him terribly as he resisted.
At a moment when Megiddo and Sharru was alone, Megiddo said this to Sharru: “Some men hate it (work). They make it their enemy. Better to treat it like a friend, make thyself like it. Don’t mind because it is hard. If thou thinkest about what a good house thou build, then who cares if the beams are heavy and it is far from the well to carry the water for the plaster. Promise me, boy, if thou get a master, work for him as hard as thou canst. If he does not appreciate all thou do, never mind. Remember, work well-done, does god to the man who does it. It makes him a better man.”
Soon after this, Megiddo was sold to a farmer.
Do you, too, know people who are always complaining about the boss, conditions, how unfair life is, how unappreciated they are? Have you ever considered them carefully? Everybody that I know who are like this, are unhappy, discontented people who fight windmills, because they believe it is dragons, just like Don Quixote.
Another time I will share with you my story to my children, in this regard.