Herb gatherers: Four thousand years ago. Near Sporovsky lake in Brest region
A warm, bright June night. The northern sky is turning pink, behind which the sun, invisible now, is sailing in a fiery boat, which gives life to everything on earth. Gradually, this pinkness will move to the east, where the sky will brighten even more. It will keep getting brighter until the sun comes out from behind the shaggy fir trees. then the day will come - the longest in the whole year, after the shortest night.
The night is special, filled with miracles, when Spirits give people secret power over plants, animals, and birds. However, not to everyone, but only to a select few, "dedicated" ones. Such an "ordained" was an old grandmother, who that night walked through the glades near the village and collected medicinal plants.
The old one takes a closer look, unfolds the thickets of grass, tears up the plants and puts them into a canvas bag hung over her shoulder. He bends low to the ground, so his blind old eyes see weakly, muttering everything to himself. If you had come closer, you would have heard that it was Grandma saying the order. But you can not approach, because the drugs will lose their magical power from someone else's eye.
The night has turned into morning, and the sun is about to roll out. Then the old one unbends and goes to the village - medicines can be collected only at night.
In the village of staraya, go into your hut, standing on the outskirts. She puts her bag in the corner, adjusts the curtain that covers her granddaughter. Then she lies down on a couch covered with skins, falls asleep tiredly.
Senile sleep is short, so the sun had not yet sunk into the earth, but the woman woke up. Boiled barley porridge puffed on the fire in front of the building in an acute clay pot. My granddaughter was sitting by the fire with a wooden ladle with a long handle, stirring the brew.
- It's good that you woke up, - the girl got up from the stone, because the porridge is ready.
- Where did we get the barley from? - The old woman was surprised.
- The neighbor brought it. He's got a pain in his lower back, so he's asking for some drugs.
"Delicious porridge," the old woman rejoiced.- I will choose the best medicines for him.
If they scraped porridge with wooden spoons at the bottom of the pot, the granddaughter brought goat's milk from the hut.
After eating, they licked their spoons clean and got to work. The old one carefully took out the plants from the bag and put them on the tastes of the carpenter in front of the building. Her granddaughter helped her. She made up the grass and tied them in bunches: daisies with daisies, valerian with Valero John.
It wasn't the first time the girl had helped her grandmother. She knew the power of some herbs. For example, St. John's wort. And for colds, for abdominal pain, when the kidneys are sick, and many other diseases. A decoction of chamomile should be used to wash wounds so that they do not fester, or to rinse them in a similar way when teeth hurt.
But grandma collected a lot of different herbs, the girl sometimes asks:
- And what is it with bright yellow flowers?
- The juice of this herb, you see, has turned orange, treats cheekbones and various other skin diseases. That's why it's called celandine. But you can get poisoned with it.
Finally, all the grasses were arranged, and the bundles of x were removed from the poles that supported the reed roof.
Then Grandma Pak dug into one of the huge clay vessels that stood in the corner of the hut and took out a tiny pot with some dark ointment.
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