While stood in the queue to get into the supermarket today my mind started wandering and eventually I remembered a distant memory from my past. A friend, in Spain, lived on a finca and his well was running dry. He sent for the local water diviner, as was common there at the time. I was with him when the diviner turned up. My initial thoughts were....airy fairy nonsense, a con, local mumbo jumbo, etc.
The diviner was an ancient local who paced across my friend's land with 2 sticks and eventually went "there", telling him where to dig a new well. He asked me if I wanted to have a go. To say I was cynical would be an understatement, but I couldn't refuse. No-one was more surprised than me when the sticks not only crossed but nearly pulled themselves out of my hands in the same spot.
I was just wondering if any other cynics had ever had a similar experience.
By the way a well was dug and is still supplying water!
The diviner was an ancient local who paced across my friend's land with 2 sticks and eventually went "there", telling him where to dig a new well. He asked me if I wanted to have a go. To say I was cynical would be an understatement, but I couldn't refuse. No-one was more surprised than me when the sticks not only crossed but nearly pulled themselves out of my hands in the same spot.
I was just wondering if any other cynics had ever had a similar experience.
By the way a well was dug and is still supplying water!
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