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The day he went crazy he threw off his clothes, became naked, and started to live under a big table.
He thought that he had become a rooster. Ultimately the king had to accept the fact that the prince
could not be reclaimed. He had gone insane permanently; all the experts had failed.
But one day again hope dawned. A sage – a Sufi, a mystic – knocked on the palace door, and said,
”Give me one opportunity to cure the prince.”
But the king felt suspicious, because this man looked crazy himself, more crazy than the prince. But
the mystic said, ”Only I can cure him. To cure a madman a greater madman is needed. And your
somebodies, your miracle makers, your medical experts, all have failed because they don’t know the
abc of madness. They have never traveled the path.”
It seemed logical, and the king thought, ”There is no harm in it, why not try?” So the opportunity was
given to him.
The moment the king said, ”Okay, you try,” this mystic threw off his clothes, jumped under the table
and crowed like a rooster.
The prince became suspicious, and he said, ”Who are you? And what do you think you are doing?”
The old man said, ”I am a rooster, more experienced than you. You are nothing, you are just a
newcomer, at the most an apprentice.”
The prince said, ”Then it is okay if you are also a rooster, but you look like a human being.”
The old man said, ”Don’t go on appearances, look at my spirit, at my soul. I am a rooster like you.”
They became friends. They promised each other that they would always live together and that this
whole world was against them.
A few days passed. One day the old man suddenly started dressing. He put on his shirt. The prince
said, ”What are you doing, have you gone crazy, a rooster trying to put on human dress?