The gypsy magic (part I)
Everybody knows about inexplicable ability of gypsy women to deceive credulous people into giving all their gold and money by making mysterious manipulations. Personally I’ve heard hundreds similar stories from my mother, grandmothers, female friends. All those stories have always the same subject:
One my female acquaintance N* was walking alone, when came across a Gypsy woman/several Gypsies/Gypsies with children. N* tried to avoid talking to them, but Gypsies gathered her round and asked to give a hand to predict her fate. N* has thought: “Nothing bad will happen if I show her my hand, what if she really knows my fate”…Then some strange mystery happens and N* has found herself alone without any gold and money. And what is the worst - without any memory of how everything happened.
All stories so much impressed my imagination that I’ve tried to find any contact with those enigmatical folk and check personally if they really able to make the described miracles.
The one Gypsy, whom I knew, was male. He belonged to great clan of drug traders in our region, was owner of pair incredible black eyes and had a very wild temper. His mystery has worked for girls without a hitch. Victims weren’t able to describe experience distinctly on the second day as well. But looking at their dreamy face I guess they didn’t regret about what they’ve lost. Anyways it wasn’t that magic, which I was looking for.
Another gypsy family had a clothes shop near my parent’s shoe shop. Actually they (Gypsy) also have sold drugs there and shop was only for closing authorities eyes. As it was family very special business, the only women were working there (according to our lows woman can be justified more easily). I must say they were really attractive, smiling, coquettish and so playful, until they haven’t sold you some crap from their poor assortment. Such a magic isn’t interesting, as any woman able to perform it since very early age, if she has the smallest belief in her attractiveness.
Recently I’ve got a chance to meet the real Gypsy fortuneteller. It was evening, on Friday 9th (pay attention, “9” it is an upturned devil’s “6”). I was in unknown part of the Kiev, trying to find one recommended dressmaker address, first last and all the time lost path among the same grey buildings. Cell’s accumulators have run down, so, it was impossible to order a taxi. Exhausted and upset I dragged myself along the streets without any hope to get out Novobelyichy’s jungles safe and sound.
Suddenly I met a pregnant veiled woman in long many-colored skirts with two little swarthy boys. She was passing by with no emotions, until has noticed my amazement. She stopped, smiled and said “Hey beauty, I like you so much, but see some bad sign above your head, would you like me to take it off?”.
One my female acquaintance N* was walking alone, when came across a Gypsy woman/several Gypsies/Gypsies with children. N* tried to avoid talking to them, but Gypsies gathered her round and asked to give a hand to predict her fate. N* has thought: “Nothing bad will happen if I show her my hand, what if she really knows my fate”…Then some strange mystery happens and N* has found herself alone without any gold and money. And what is the worst - without any memory of how everything happened.
All stories so much impressed my imagination that I’ve tried to find any contact with those enigmatical folk and check personally if they really able to make the described miracles.
The one Gypsy, whom I knew, was male. He belonged to great clan of drug traders in our region, was owner of pair incredible black eyes and had a very wild temper. His mystery has worked for girls without a hitch. Victims weren’t able to describe experience distinctly on the second day as well. But looking at their dreamy face I guess they didn’t regret about what they’ve lost. Anyways it wasn’t that magic, which I was looking for.
Another gypsy family had a clothes shop near my parent’s shoe shop. Actually they (Gypsy) also have sold drugs there and shop was only for closing authorities eyes. As it was family very special business, the only women were working there (according to our lows woman can be justified more easily). I must say they were really attractive, smiling, coquettish and so playful, until they haven’t sold you some crap from their poor assortment. Such a magic isn’t interesting, as any woman able to perform it since very early age, if she has the smallest belief in her attractiveness.
Recently I’ve got a chance to meet the real Gypsy fortuneteller. It was evening, on Friday 9th (pay attention, “9” it is an upturned devil’s “6”). I was in unknown part of the Kiev, trying to find one recommended dressmaker address, first last and all the time lost path among the same grey buildings. Cell’s accumulators have run down, so, it was impossible to order a taxi. Exhausted and upset I dragged myself along the streets without any hope to get out Novobelyichy’s jungles safe and sound.
Suddenly I met a pregnant veiled woman in long many-colored skirts with two little swarthy boys. She was passing by with no emotions, until has noticed my amazement. She stopped, smiled and said “Hey beauty, I like you so much, but see some bad sign above your head, would you like me to take it off?”.
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posted by Lamis @ 2/12/2007 07:01:00 pm
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