The Bicycle and the Madonna
by John Levene
John was staying in Sicily for a few weeks, and rather than live in a hotel, he was staying with a Sicilian family. Now, he'd heard about Sicily and the mafia, and he said it was kind of rough, but you got used to it.
Anyway, the family he was staying with had a small boy, who came up to John while he was reading a book. The boy said "Mr. John, Mr. John, I just wanted to tell you that I've always liked London, and for years I've dreamed of owning a Raleigh 10-speed bicycle" (John is British, Welsh, or something silly like that). John looked at the little boy and said "well, have you ever thought of writing Father Christmas for it?" The little boy immediately responded "oh yes! I've written him every year for the past eight years, and I never got one!".
At this point, John said "Well, you might try going a step higher - write a letter to Jesus." The little boy got a smile on his face
and said "oh yes, that's a good idea. I'll do it right now", and he sat down at his desk, pulled out a piece of paper and started
writing. John went back to his book, but he kept watching the boy out of one eye. The boy started his letter:
"Dear Jesus, all of my life I've wanted a Raleigh 10-speed bicycle."
He stopped writing at this point, crumpled the piece of paper up, and threw it into the fireplace. After a minute, he pulled out
another piece of paper and started writing again:
"Dear Jesus, I would love to have a Raleigh 10-speed bicycle."
Again, he stopped, crumpled the paper up, and threw it in the fireplace. Now John was getting interested. The boy sat there
thinking for a minute, and then he got up and walked over to the mantel. It's sort of an Italian/Sicilian tradition to have an icon
of the Madonna on your fireplace mantel, and this family had one - white, about 8 inches high. The boy walked over to the
mantel and very gently took the Madonna down and carried it back to the desk. He took a white towel, wrapped the icon very
carefully in the towel and laid it down on the desk. He then got up and walked back to the mantel, where he removed a brick
from the fireplace and pulled a key out from behind it. Throughout this, John was watching, somewhat bemused. The boy put
the brick back and returned to the desk, where he unlocked a small drawer that John hadn't even noticed. He got out another
white towel and laid it in the drawer, and he then laid the wrapped Madonna in the second towel, closed up the towel, shut the
drawer, locked it, and returned the key to its hiding place. He then walked back to the desk, sat down, pulled out a third piece
of paper, and started writing again:
"Dear Jesus, if you ever want to see your mother again..."
Jim