Американские боги
‘CanyouseethehiddenIndiansinthispicture?TherearetenIndiansinthispicture,canyoufindthemall?’Andatfirstglanceyoucouldonlyseethewaterfallandtherocksandthetrees,thenyouseethatifyoujusttipthepictureonitssidethatshadowisanIndian…"Heyawned.
"Sleep,"suggestedCzernobog.
"Butthebigpicture,"saidShadow.Thenheslept,anddreamedofhiddenIndians.
ThetreewasinVirginia.Itwasalongwayawayfromanywhere,onthebackofanoldfarm.TogettothefarmtheyhadhadtodriveforalmostanhoursouthfromBlacksburg,todriveroadswithnameslikePennywinkleBranchandRoosterSpur.TheygotturnedaroundtwiceandMr.NancyandCzernobogbothlosttheirtemperswithShadowandwitheachother.
Theystoppedtogetdirectionsatatinygeneralstore,setatthebottomofthehillintheplacewheretheroadforked.Anoldmancameoutofthebackofthestoreandstaredatthem:heworeOshKoshB’goshdenimoverallsandnothingelse,notevenshoes.Czernobogboughtapickledhog’sfootfromthehugejarofhogs’feetonthecounter,andwentoutsidetoeatitonthedeck,whileNancyandthemanintheoverallstookturnsdrawingeachothermapsonthebackofnapkins,markingoffturningsandlocallandmarks.
Theysetoffoncemore,withMr.Nancydriving,andtheywerethereintenminutes.AsignonthegatesaidASH.
Shadowgotoutofthebus,andopenedthegate.
