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The guards at <strong>the</strong> gate seem at least as bewildered as Watt <strong>and</strong><br />

Krikksen at <strong>the</strong>ir mutual sights.<br />

"These guys don't look like Moors at all!"<br />

"What do we know? Talk to <strong>the</strong>m anyway."<br />

While Watt talks to <strong>the</strong> guards in what he hopes to be fluent<br />

Arabic, <strong>the</strong>ir jaws, that were hanging wide open, clap decidedly shut<br />

<strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir arms are raised threateningly. This forces Watt to take<br />

ano<strong>the</strong>r approach, quickly.<br />

"Allee, hombre, tu es Espagnol?"<br />

This gives a more positive reaction. Watt excuses himself:<br />

"Sorry, signores, but I thought this beautiful city was still in <strong>the</strong> h<strong>and</strong>s<br />

of <strong>the</strong> Moors."<br />

"No, stranger, <strong>the</strong> Reconquista has claimed this city as well."<br />

"My, my, things move fast in this year of our Lord 1252, don't<br />

<strong>the</strong>y?"<br />

"1252? But it is 1247!"<br />

"Slip of <strong>the</strong> tongue, a joke. We from Fl<strong>and</strong>ers make little jests all<br />

<strong>the</strong> time. Therefore, let me introduce us: Duke Watterstraal <strong>and</strong> my<br />

companion Duke Krikkeman, or Manneke Krik, as our beloved people<br />

of <strong>the</strong> town of Brugge call him. In our function as representatives of<br />

<strong>the</strong> Hanseatic League we like to talk with <strong>the</strong> mayor of this major<br />

port."<br />

The Imperfect Ghost<br />

In <strong>the</strong> eighth lunar month of <strong>the</strong> <strong>Islam</strong>ic year 644, an old, holy<br />

man returns to his native l<strong>and</strong>. After his long pilgrimage in <strong>the</strong><br />

Orient, Ibn al'Arabi wanted to spend his last days in Damascus in<br />

peaceful contemplation, teaching <strong>and</strong> writing. After finishing his<br />

masterpiece: Fusus al-hakim ("The Bezels of Wisdom") he was ready<br />

to take up his role in <strong>the</strong> afterlife.<br />

But Allah decided he was not ready yet. A mysterious stranger<br />

saved him from <strong>the</strong> brink of death. Shortly after that he had a series<br />

of visions, <strong>the</strong> most intense since <strong>the</strong> revelations in Murcia fifty years<br />

ago that set him on his famous pilgrimage. This time, though, <strong>the</strong>y<br />

instructed him to go back to his l<strong>and</strong> of birth, incognito, humble <strong>and</strong><br />

as an emissary of peace.<br />

The first vision was strange. She didn't look quite as he<br />

remembered her, some of her features were all wrong. In Mecca she<br />

was so much more vibrant <strong>and</strong> enchanting, not <strong>the</strong> static, still picture<br />

he was seeing now. It was almost as if Allah was sending his message<br />

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