they would not know what to do and would seek his advice. He would go to the Auditorium where the people would be gathered, still.
He would stride to the stage and command their attention. He would make the solemn announcement that Jonas had been lost in the river.
He would immediately begin the Ceremony of Loss. “Jonas, Jonas,” they would say loudly, as they had once said the name of Caleb.
The Giver would lead the chant. Together they would let Jonas’s presence in their lives fade away
as they said his name in unison more slowly, softer and softer,
until he was disappearing from them, until he was no more than an occasional murmur
and then, by the end of the long day, gone forever, not to be mentioned again.
Their attention would turn to the overwhelming task of bearing the memories themselves. The Giver would help them.
“Yes, I understand that they’ll need you,” Jonas had said at the end of the lengthy discussion and planning.
“But I’ll need you, too. Please come with me.” He knew the answer even as he made the final plea.
“My work will be finished,” The Giver had replied gently, “when I have helped the community to change and become whole.
I’m grateful to you, Jonas, because without you I would never have figured out a way to bring about the change.
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