“Oh, my gosh,” he exclaimed, in typical American manner, and froze. “Who is she?”
“It’s the goddess of fortune, Nika,” Miss Glandfield answered with pleasure.
The young man shifted his gaze to his new teacher and smiled at her. He understood why this woman was standing in the middle of the stairs and not moving. Things got a little freer around him and the man spoke to Debby.
“You are American! That’s great. I’m Hank. I’m from Louisville.”
“Hi, there. I’m Debby. I’m from Stamford,” she held out her little hand to Hank.
He shook it and turned to the statue again.
“Nika of Sa-mo-thrace,” Hank read from a distance. “How beautiful she is. Do you know anything about her?”
“All I know is that Nika is the goddess of luck and victory in Ancient Greece.”
Hank nodded and said:
“So we’re in luck. Don’t you want to start anything, hmm?” thoughtfully asked Hank.
“Yes,” Debby answered, also thoughtfully, looking at the bare wall behind the statue.
“Debby,” Hank called out to her,” lucky to have met you,” he laughed, walking away up the stairs.
Debby smiled at him goodbye and moved closer to the statue. Her head involuntarily craned upward. She suddenly felt that she knew very little about who the goddess Nika was, and also how to live on this strange planet among all these people. An organized group was passing nearby. Debby heard the tour guide’s voice, who spoke in English:
“…You can see that it is in motion. It’s not an illusion. That’s what the sculptor wanted to show. Look at her leg, it’s like she’s striving forward…” the guide’s voice faded.
David stepped over rocks and rhododendron bushes. He looked around and breathed in the clean, cool air of the Tibetan foothills. He thought of the adventures that had happened to him in the last few days.
He remembered sitting in the car with the group of alpinists who had dropped him off at the Mountain. David had met them in Kalimpong at Zengdogpalri Phodong Monastery. He wanted to see the ancient manuscripts brought here by the Dalai Lama. This ancient text is called the Ganjur and is considered an important Tibetan canon for Buddhists. David was curious to see the ancient manuscript, which was salvaged when Tibet was attacked by China. He really wanted to touch such a relic and feel the depth of these places.