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Thursday, March 20, 2025

POST 701 22MAR2025 Equinox, Ngu Bo- The Collector of Heads- Various pictures

 

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POST 701 22MAR2025

 Equinox, 

Ngu Bo

- The Collector of Heads

- Various pictures


         EXERCISE FOR THIS WEEK









 

 

 

 

    POST    2024                                 

  Linda’s Thursday Quotation   

 

 

 


When you are face to face with a difficulty, you are up against a discovery.

Lord Kelvin

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“The truth is like a lion; you don’t have to defend it. Let it loose; it will defend itself.”

— Saint Augustine

 

                       THE COLLECTOR OF HEADS
   

 

Extract from

VISION and ACTION  / The Sacred Seal Story

By Charles Phan Hoang

(Amazon Publishing, ISBN   9798338428948)

 

 

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Clara began to read the ancient document written in Chu-Nom that master Steve Hogan had given to her. After a few difficulties, because some characters in the document were almost faded, she managed to reconstruct the whole story and she was immediately captivated.

The story began as follows:

Year 1583, Province of Yen-Bai, Vietnam

In a rainy autumn day in 1583, year of the Goat, a stranger arrived to a small hamlet located in the far northern part of Yen-Bai Province. No one knew from where he had come with a handful of henchmen to this distant and desolate place. He then established his mysterious headquarters there. He called himself Quy-Su, the ‘demon-master’ and the local people were also pleased to call him by this name although he had not done any harm to them so far. However, his face with a bulky forehead, large white teeth, bright eyes full of envy and cruelty, showed his dark inner soul. He was tall and fast-moving. His slashing long sword seemed invincible. From his arrival this place bore the name of Nui-Hu, the ‘howling-mountain’ because of the dreary sounds people often heard at night. This place was not really a high mountain, but constituted by several hills. Narrow gaps in between them offered passes from the plain below up to the higher mountains ahead, and down to the other side as a short cut. The isolated path going to the mountains was crossing through Quy-Su's place and now was under his control. The narrow road passing there was frequented only by poor travellers and fearless ‘trang-si’, those strong men who wanted to get through the mountains by this shortcut and save two days against those who took the easier lower way.

 

 

(to be continued)

 












 

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 END POST 701  22 MARCH 2025









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