Thank you JW, I don't know if you remember when Andres got killed chasing another ship into the hurricane. I had to have the golden maps made, then one of them placed under his crypt so the ancestors in the future will find it there in the book "Goldfish". This leads them to the horde of gold that is hidden in the small Mayan temple in the jungles of Belize. I had to go back and make this possible, this is how I did it...
CHAPTER TEN
VISIONS
Andreas was sleeping soundly when something woke him up. He sat up rubbing his eyes, he smelled coffee. He thought it was strange, he had never smelled coffee brewing in his cabin before, it was far from the pavilion. He just thought that perhaps the wind was blowing just right for the first time.
He got up and dressed, then poured some water into a bowl and splashed his face then toweled it dry. He walked to the pavilion, it was just barely daylight, the sky was light but the sun had not risen yet. Someone was sitting under the pavilion but his eyesight was poor now, he strained to see who it was.
As he got closer, he was surprised to see that it was Balam, “How did you get here?” he asked.
“That is not important, sit down and have some coffee, I made it just for you.” he poured a steaming cup of coffee into a stout porcelain cup.
Andreas added some sugar then blew on it to cool it off, looking at Balam who just smiled at him, “Drink, drink, you need to wake up.” he said.
Andreas drank the hot, rich coffee and after a few minutes Balam asked him, “Are you awake now?”
“Yes, I am awake, what are you doing here?”
“The spirits want to talk to you. Let us go to your cabin.” He reached down on the ground and picked up a rolled up mat and placed it under his arm. He rose and followed Andreas back to his cabin.
Entering, he sat cross legged on the floor, “Have you any water?”
Andreas poured him a cup of water and handed it to him, “Sit, here in front of me.” he said and Andreas sat on the floor cross legged as he facing him.
He rolled the mat out. It was mainly a deep blue, but it was black on one corner. From the darkness, spirals of white emanated out in all directions like a whirlpool. Smaller white lines connected the larger white spiral lines like a spider web. Andreas looked at the mat.
Balam took a small leather pouch off of his belt and opened it. He reached inside with two fingers and withdrew a small dreid button shaped object and handed it to Andreas, “Chew this.”
Andreas looked at it, “What is it?”
“It is the button of the peyote cactus where the flower comes out, chew it.”
Andreas placed the button in his mouth and began to chew. It was very dry and tough at first, but then it became soft like a fibrous pulp and was easier to chew. Balam saw that he was chewing easier now and handed him the water instructing him to swallow it. He repeated this three more times until Andreas had eaten four of the buttons.
He then pursed his lips and began to blow on Andreas's face. His lips made a whistling sound like the wind, rising and falling in pitch softly but gradually getting louder and stronger.
Very soon, his hair began to blow and the wind became much stronger. He couldn't understand how Balam was making such a strong wind with just his lips. The wind rose and began to howl, raindrops began to hit his face. Soon the wind was raging and the rain was pelting his face, he had to bow his head against it and squint his eyes.
The wind was now shrieking at gale force, he looked at the mat and the spirals were moving in a rotating pattern. The smaller white lines also were spreading out from the center. He began falling slowly toward it as if he were very high up in the air.
For the first time, he saw three small brown shapes on the map. They were moving in the same direction. He was drawn to one of them, the wind was becoming more fierce and now howled like a banshee. The shapes were ships, he could make them out now. Two of them were pursuing the other one that fled toward the darkness through a driving storm. The lead ship was going right into a tempest to escape.
He was getting closer, he could see Felipe and Jean Pierre standing on the bow of the ship chasing the other. They were waving their swords and shouting. He looked to the side and saw Juan Carlos and Neo in their ship, also chasing the lead ship. He drew his sword and prepared to battle.
Now he was standing next to Felipe, the salt spray splashed his face, he licked it off of his lips and turned to look at Felipe. Felipe looked at him and he smiled and winked at Felipe, then turned back toward the fleeing ship waving his sword.
Suddenly there was a very bright light, it surrounded him. He saw all of his loved ones around him looking down at him, the storm was over and a sense of peace enveloped him. He saw not only Felipe, Jean Pierre, the princess and Angelica, but also his father and mother. Even his grandparents were there smiling at him. He did not understand at first, they had been dead for many years.
They lifted him up and carried him high up in the mountains, he saw the tribe gathering around him. Two golden tablets stood at a slight angle. There were markings on them. He rose and walked to look at the markings but every time he tried, the tablets rotated away from him. Finally he walked the other way and the golden tablets stood still. He could see through them at the markings and he understood now. He went back to his family and they laid one of the tablets on the floor of a cool, dark cave. Then they laid him on top of it.
His eyes sprang open, Balam was gone and the sun had now risen. He felt totally refreshed and found it hard to believe that he had slept all day and another night. He walked to the pavilion where everyone was sitting at the table.
They smiled at him as he approached, “Balam was here yesterday.” he said.
They all looked confused, “Balam was not here yesterday Uncle Andreas.” Felipe replied.
“Yes he was, he was here at the first light. I smelled coffee and came here. None of you were up yet.” Andreas replied.
“Yesterday I was here at first light.” Felipe said, “You woke up a little later and we put the boys through manhood training, this took all day, remember? Balam was not here, it must have been a dream.”
“No, it was not a dream. If Andreas saw Balam, he came to him. That is how he visits people, in their dreams as he did Jose. Do you remember what he told you and what happened?” Gabriela asked Andreas.
“Yes, I remember everything, vividly.” a deep look of thought crossed his face. Nobody spoke for several moments while they watched him, “I must go, I have something I have to make.” He rose and walked to his blacksmith shop.
They all got a puzzled look and looked at Gabriela, “What, what happened” Felipe asked her.
“I do not know, but if Balam came to Andreas in a dream he had something very important to tell him.” she replied.
“How does he come to people in a dream?” Felipe asked.
“I do not know, there are many things in this world that we know nothing of and do not understand. But you can believe this, Balam came to Andreas to tell him something”
For the next two weeks they saw very little of Andreas. He stayed in his blacksmith shop working from sun rise to sunset, only pausing to come out, get some food, then return eating it there. They heard the sound of the bellows and the pounding of his hammer, loud at first then softer. Obviously he was making something very intricate.
Finally he came to the pavilion where Felipe and Jean Pierre were sitting at the table, “Please come with me, I have something to show you.” They followed him to his shop. On the table were two golden tablets. They were thick and as long and wide as a man's arm from the elbow to the fingertips, “Tell me what they are.” he said.
Felipe and Jean Pierre studied them. They saw a coastline and mountains. A trail was marked out with a small X on the end, “They are obviously maps.” Jean Pierre said.
“Correct, of what area?” Andreas asked.
They both studied the golden maps, neither one of them could recognize where they maps indicated, “This is no land that I have ever been to, but you have sailed more of the world than I have.” Jean Pierre said and Felipe agreed.
“The maps are a puzzle, they are for our ancestors far in the future. People gain more knowledge all of the time and get smarter as the generations pass. Our ancestors will be able to decode these maps, they are for them. See the numbers at the top? Map number two is to go with me, you are to place it under me.” Andreas said.
“Go with you where? What do you mean place it under you?” Felipe asked.
“You will understand in time. I am very hungry now, I have barely eaten in two weeks. Let us go to the pavilion.” he turned and walked out of the door and they followed him. When they got outside, he paused, “I have been thinking, I am getting a little old. When my time comes, I do not want to feed the fish, do not bury me at sea. Instead, seal me in a stone vault and carry me high up in the mountains in Belize where Buziba and the tribe lives. There is a cave there, place me in that cave and put map number two under my crypt. The second map must stay on the Vengeance, my time is coming.”
“Do not speak of such things uncle, you have many years before you.” Felipe replied with a concerned look, “Besides, they never showed us a cave.”
“It is there, and that is where I will lay waiting for our ancestors to find me.” he smiled and turned, walking toward the pavilion.