88 You Lose, Deadly – 8 November 2004
Is this fiction?
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   It is an awful play on words, but Deadly’s job
  really was deadly easy.   When the Angel of Death found its victims, they
  never put up a fight.  How could
  they?  The Angel of Death was – it was the
  Angel of Death.  Everyone Deadly ever
  met in its long career rolled over and died when Deadly appeared. Deadly’s assignment to collect Margaret was very
  routine.  She had untreatable cancer and
  she knew her life was doomed.  Deadly only
  had to arrive.  In the uncountable previous
  assignments, this was always enough. 
  Deadly came; Deadly showed its face and the assignments curled up their
  toes and “walked” to the next destination. 
  Deadly’s eternal career was as simple as this. This changed with the Margaret assignment. It started as usual. 
  Margaret was exhausted by the lethal cancer, the chemotherapy and the radiotherapy.  Deadly knew the rationale of chemotherapy
  and radiotherapy - spray the patient with medicinal poison to kill everything
  possible, good, bad and in between cells,. 
  Deadly’s job was to ensure Margaret said her final good byes before
  the good cells regrew.  Margaret was
  only barely alive.  The treatment plus
  the cancer in her digestive system meant she was doomed. **** Why did she resist so strongly?  How did she find the strength?  Why did this assignment go so wrong? It was night with and Margaret in bed.  Deadly slipped between Margaret and the husband.  It was the best way to do the job – take
  her while she slept and didn’t know. Unfortunately, Margaret was not asleep and did
  know what was going on.  Deadly had been
  complacent, relying too much on routine. 
  To be fair to Deadly, this was the first time since
  beginningless time that Deadly’s assumptions had been wrong. **** Margaret and the husband stiffened, held hands and
  cuddled.   Deadly had scared them but they refused to crumble
  in terror because Deadly had arrived. “I’m scared” Margaret whispered. “I won’t ever let you go” the husband whispered
  back. **** The arm wrestle started; an arm wrestle that never
  seemed to ease up.  Unlike Margaret and
  the husband, exhaustion was impossible for Deadly.   Exhausted
  humans lose strength, but these two never lost strength.   It wasn’t really an arm wrestle.  Deadly had no arms.  Deadly didn’t need limbs and only ever
  needed “Presence”. Deadly used its “Presence” to the maximum.  “Presence” should have easily overcome
  Margaret even with help from the husband. 
  Deadly’s “Presence” would easily overcome everyone on the planet.   Terrified moans came from adjoining houses, but Margaret
  did not moan – and she refused to die. Deadly could read thoughts – it was inherent in the
  job description for being the Angel of Death. 
   Margaret’s thoughts were unmistakeable.  “No, you can’t take me; I am going
  nowhere”. How could she be strong enough to put up such resistance? The husband was equally clear.  “You heard her; NO!  Bugger off. 
  She is going nowhere.” Deadly got a clear image from the husband.  He was somewhere deep in water.  He thought Margaret and he were wrestling –
  not with the Angel of Death - but with a whole ocean of death. Deadly thought “This is stupid and impossible, no
  one can wrestle with an ocean!” Impossible or not, the pair refused to surrender in
  this impossible wrestling match.  They continued
  to wrestle with Deadly they refused to surrender to the implacable demand
  Deadly made.   “No!”.   No amount of how much “Presence” could frighten them
  into submission, Margaret refused to die and the husband refused to let her
  die. **** The contest became a terrible stalemate.  They couldn’t make Deadly go away; Deadly couldn’t
  force them to let Margaret die. 
  Margaret refused to die.  The
  husband would not let Deadly make her die. 
   Deadly’s career had been eternal, but for the first
  time in that career, Deadly couldn’t carry out an assignment. *** All stalemates have consequences.  While Margaret refused to die, Deadly could
  not go to the cries of others who needed to die.  Every dying human and every dying creature couldn’t
  die because Deadly couldn’t force this astonishing woman to accept eath.   Margaret had to die, but she would not
  die. Deadly made no attempt to disguise its respect when it
  told the pair it would be back to finish the job.   “I will be back”, Deadly told Margaret. “You can only keep her until I get back” Deadly told
  the husband. **** They both knew when Deadly vanished.  The husband held Margaret tightly, stroking
  her back until she fell into exhausted sleep. It was dawn before the husband slept.  His body shook uncontrollably until exhaustion
  claimed him. **** Later, Margaret was puzzled when the husband gently
  asked her what she remembered.  Deadly
  had stripped her memory of the arm wrestle; but the husband still
  remembered.  When she asked what he
  meant, he smiled gently and said she had cried out in her sleep.. **** Two years and six months later, Margaret was in a a hospice.  By now, she accepted the inevitability of her
  death, but her body did not. What was supposed to be her final, pre death cat
  scan revealed the impossible.  The
  cancer had brought her to the very edge of death, but her body had exterminated
  the cancer.  Her body had refused to
  let the cancer kill her. Margaret left the hospice and the husband took her to
  a rehabilitation hospital.  The dying
  woman kept getting better.  After the
  rehabilitation hospital, Margaret went home.  Deadly had failed in the Margaret assignment and so had
  Deadly’s ally, cancer. Margaret had had rejected the demands of the Angel
  of Death.  She could not remember the
  wrestling match, but she knew that Deadly was needed a lesson in humility..   When Margaret got home, she continued to get better. **** Margaret final gesture of contempt for Deadly took
  place some seven days after she had returned home cancer free. **** Seven days after returning home, Margaret died from
  an infection.  The husband clutched her
  tightly as she finally left him while the intensive care unit heaved with
  noise as machines vainly tried to keep her alive, **** Deadly was shocked. For the first time ever in beginningless time, Deadly
  had been defeated. Margaret had been required to die when Deadly told
  her to die.  NOBODY was allowed to die at
  any other time.   Deadly had not visited the intensive care ward.   Deadly had not seen any need to visit the intensive
  care unit.   Margaret’s rescheduled death date was different from
  the date when she actually died.  Deadly
  had been elsewhere when it happened. Margaret had defeated Deadly. **** If Deadly wept tears of frustration and humiliation,
  they did not last long.   The Angel of Death is unemotional.  Being the Angel of Death is not a suitable
  job for emotions. **** To the husband, an eternity has passed since
  Margaret said “You lose, Deadly”.   The husband still weeps.  | 
 
Margaret 22 January 2023
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ReplyDeleteAlthough the events described in this blog definitely happened, the thoughts and feelings I have attributed to the Angel of Death were of course made up.
ReplyDeleteDealing with Deadly was very difficult. At no point in this encounter did I ever feel I could win. I simply refused to surrender because I knew if I surrendered, I would lose Margaret. In the end, all I achieved was a delay. I was unable to alter the result.
The meeting with Deadly in fact happened in 2012, before Margaret's cancer diagnosis. I feel I lost the struggle with Deadly, but some may think I did better than I think I did. Margaret lived an additional 11 years after I met Deadly, but many of those years were filled with great pain.
Given the awful pain Margaret had to endure during her 11 year reprieve from death, I doubt that getting Margaret a reprieve from death was better for her than permitting her to die when Deadly originally appeared.
I lost Margaret and that meant that in reality, Deadly won - not me. Despite knowing the result, I would still refuse to let Deadly take her if I had the choice. I loved having Margaret in my life.