Who or what event is portrayed in this story?
She stood in the doorway quietly, staring at the man on the floor. He sat midst rolls of scattered papyrus, mumbling to himself.
“I am lying. I am lying. That’s the key. You see that it’s the key, don’t you?” he repeated, trying to convince the audience that survived only in his mind. “If I tell the truth, then I am lying.”
She entered the room. Rats that ate at the man’s last meal, scattered in all directions and disappeared from sight. She sighed.
“You haven’t eaten anything all day again,” she said to him softly. She knew he heard her but he wasn’t really listening. “You are so weak you can’t even raise yourself off the floor.”
From his worktable, she retrieved a goblet of wine and brought it to his mouth. Most of it ran down the front of his linen garment.
“You work too much and don’t eat or sleep. It will be the death of you.”
He grabbed her arm. “Bittis, Bittis, they were wrong. I know it now. They were wrong and I can prove it.” He reached for a scroll but only managed to scatter them farther away. “Bittis, they were wrong. Help me write it down.”
“You must rest, my love.” He weighed so little she could lift him off the floor with easy. She changed his soiled garments and lay him upon his bed.
“You must write it down now. How can I sleep when there is so many words. So many words! How will they remember them all?”
“I will write them down tomorrow. Now, you must sleep. I will not forget.”
“The fawn can sing when it has lost its life, having avoided the prick of the sharp cactus. Don’t forget that, dear Bittis.” With those words, he closed his eyes for the last time.
Who or what event is portrayed in this story?
The previous Death By … story is based on:
The London Beer Flood occurred on 17 October 1814 in the parish of St. Giles, London, England. At the Meux and Company Brewery on Tottenham Court Road, a huge vat containing over 135,000 imperial gallons (610,000 L) of beer ruptured, causing other vats in the same building to succumb in a domino effect. As a result, more than 323,000 imperial gallons (1,470,000 L) of beer burst out and gushed into the streets. The wave of beer destroyed two homes and crumbled the wall of the Tavistock Arms Pub, trapping teenage employee Eleanor Cooper under the rubble.
Sources:
- http://h2g2.com/dna/h2g2/A42129876
- http://blogs.smithsonianmag.com/food/2011/08/four-deadly-disasters-caused-by-food/
- http://www.3ammagazine.com/short_stories/non-fict/truetales/beerflood.html
- http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/London_Beer_Flood

Congrats Cherie and Glynis! One point each.
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Glynis - 2 points
Bev - 1 point
Youngman - 1 point
Angela - 1 point
Cherie - 1 point
I have no idea but the tale held my attention!
ReplyDeleteeducation can certainly kill but it's a risk worth taking :)
ReplyDeleteClueless as always lol! Great job on the story, though!
ReplyDeleteClarissa - I love the way you portray the passion for words here...
ReplyDeleteI have to say it's two great tales about alcoholic beverages but other than that ... I'm clueless as ever. lol
ReplyDeleteI have no clue on this one, but wonderful job on the story. Can't wait to find out who died this time! Is that a bad thing to say? Hehe!
ReplyDeleteThese are so wonderful and horrible at the same time!
ReplyDeleteHeather
I was totally clueless, but, man, what a story. (I'm glad I don't care for beer; a bit of wine, yes.)
ReplyDeleteErm... Plato? Socrates??
ReplyDeleteTake care
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I kind of want to go with Socrates on this one. Just celebrating that I at least have a guess.
ReplyDeleteIt's a philosopher of some kind, but whooooooo? I just like reading the stories. So yesterday's was a London flood was it? Wow, I live and learn on the A-Z.
ReplyDeleteThat was so, so well done, Clarissa.
ReplyDeleteIf it wasn't for the papyrus, goblets and linen, I would guess Godel. But since you have those details, I'm going to go for ... goodness, let me think, the liar's paradox ... Hume? No, he wouldn't have used papyrus, either. Had to be before Gutenberg in the the early 1500s. Seriously, I am racking my brains, here.
I just read it, again. This is just really well done. And I can't think of the answer. Looking forward to reading it, tomorrow. Your posts for the challenge are among those I have most enjoyed, C.
Ancient Greek poet Philitas who wasted away and died. Yikes. So sad :( This is a good reminder to get out of our offices once in a while and actually live life.
ReplyDeleteBitti...Jewish word meaning daughter. I am wondering if this is Nostradamus?
ReplyDeleteBeer flood! That is unique.
ReplyDeleteThen I came back and read through again, and it is more to do with Greek than Jewish. So I say a Greek philosopher/teacher.
ReplyDeleteClarissa! So glad to be catching up on what you've been up to. Love love love that your book is coming out soon. Can't wait to read it.
ReplyDeleteAh, death by education. I read this book where one of the characters was so obsessed on finding out how to bring back magic that he would not eat or drink or sleep. I don't think he died, but he could have. :)
ReplyDeleteYour posts read like a good novel.
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I love this series. The guy has definitely gone insane. I kinda wish I had the compulsion to not eat because I eat too much. I have the American disease...obesity.
ReplyDeleteWhat a sad story!
ReplyDeleteWOW on the story Not sure who it is referring to, but it was kind of sad
ReplyDeleteA famous poet, maybe. Beyond that...nothing. Sigh.
ReplyDeleteI'm saying Xeno. Yup, that's my educated guess! ;)
ReplyDeleteMarian Allen
Fantasies, mysteries, comedies, recipes
Yeah - got nothing! :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing your story and for enlightening us about a time in history.
ReplyDeleteI have no idea who the person is. Papyrus makes me think of Egypt.
ReplyDeleteYou've confused me with this one, well, and all the others too. You can see why I'm no mystery writer. I can't even solve riddles!
ReplyDeleteLove the story and I guess he was poisoned by something in the wine?
Denise
Wow! Drowning in beer...thought that was just an expression! I am loving these stories and can't wait til I find out again what I don't know...tomorrow.
ReplyDeleteDon't have a clue about what this man could have died from, but your explanation for yesterday's story makes everything clear.
ReplyDeleteInteresting stuff!
I think he was Philetas - a greek philosopher and poet. He died of starvation or a wasting disease. Bittis was his mistress. This was his epithet:
ReplyDeletePhiletas of Cos am I,
'Twas the Liar who made me die,
And the bad nights caused thereby
Another great story Clarissa.
How have I manage to miss your AZ posts so far?
ReplyDeleteOff to read them all now.
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