The Sixth and Seventh Day Man: A Trilogy

by Robert M. Pollack

Overview

Book one
"The time of Adam and Eve"

In Chapter one of the book of Genesis, God the Father, CREATES a male and a female and blesses them and tells them to go out and REPLENISH the world. He gives them every thing His hands have created. These people of the Father God almost destroy them selves and create a weapon when discharged, covers the earth with a thick cloud and pigments their skin white. God the Father rests on the seventh day. In chapter two of the book of Genesis the Lord God FORMS a man on the seventh day, places him in a garden and forbids him from eating of the tree of life. When Adam and Eve are cast out of the garden they come face to face with the Sixth Day Man. The Seventh Day Man Adam, and his wife Eve, their children and their decedents are dark skinned, and clash with the white race of the Sixth Day people. Adam and Eve Who were formed on the Seventh Day by the Lord God, live on the Land of Adam where gopher wood grows. The Sixth Day Man Lives in the city of Eden which is ruled by Emperor Rama Dan Doo. They worship the god Ramah. Adam and Eve worship The Lord God.

Book two
"The Time of Enoch"

This book continues the battles that the decedents of Adam and Eve must endure because of the color of their skin and their love for the Lord God. They are enslaved and treated horribly by the white skinned people of the world. The city of Eden and the Great city of Enoch are built on the backs of the children of Adam and Eve.

Book three
"The Time of Noah"

The days of Noah mirrors our time in brutality and crime. The book is set into the future with anti-gravitational vehicles called click clacks and carts. Noah and his wife, who is his sister, along with his father and grandfather, return to the Land Of Adam and God tells him to build an ark. When Noah tells the world what God has planned He and his family are laughed at, But Noah continues to build with help. He has encounters with Satan who tries to discourage him. This book may be a bit intense for the younger reader.
The scriptural verses in the Sixth and Seventh Day Man are taken from the King James Version of the Holy Bible.

Product Details

ISBN-13:	9781426980244
Publisher:	Trafford Publishing
Publication date:	07/14/2008
Sold by:	Barnes & Noble
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About the Author

Robert Manuel Pollack was born on November 1st 1944 in Oakland California to Manuel and Julietta Pollack, and he was raised in Albuquerque New Mexico. Robert was number 13 of a family of 15. He graduated from Albuquerque High school in 1963 and joined the Air Force that same year. He spent time in Viet Nam, all over Southeast Asia, Europe and Egypt, as well as numerous places in the United States. Robert retired from the Air Force in 1983. He received Jesus Christ as his personal Lord and Savior in 1980 and was baptized with The Holy Spirit while on tour in Egypt. He speaks and also writes in tongues. He's turned his spiritual writings into an art form. He loves the written word. Robert writes and sings his own songs where ever the Lord leads him. He has written around 750 songs. Robert has four children, six Grand Children and 3 Great Grand Children, and still counting. He is single and lives in New Mexico.

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The Sixth And Seventh DAY MAN

A Trilogy

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By Robert M. Pollack

Trafford Publishing

Copyright © 2008 Robert M. Pollack
All right reserved.
ISBN: 978-1-4251-1949-2

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Chapter One

IT IS VERY DANGEROUS TO SHOW AFFECTION IN PUBLIC

It is sunset over the city of Eden. The mist in the sky is capturing the multitude of dust particles and blending them together. There is a spectrum of light in dazzling colors and hues that would make many a lover cry.

It is all missed by Jop, as he hurriedly walks up the pathway to his house. He, his wife, and 18-year-old daughter Adee, live in a two story home on the banks of the Euphrates River.

Lush greenery surrounds their home, and the beautifully manicured flowered pathways accent it all with their own array of colors and aromas. The midnight jasmine is especially fragrant this evening as Jop enters his house.

"Hello, I'm home! Is there anybody here?" Silence is his only answer. He moves his bulky body to the kitchen opens the door to the cooler and pours himself a drink. The long walk from work has made him unusually thirsty. The red-colored liquid runs out the sides of his mouth onto his dirty shirt and onto the floor.

"Is that you Jop?" the high squeaky voice of his wife Wapa called out.

"Who do you think it is Wapa?"?

"Well I'm up here," she sang.

"I can see that Wapa. Where's Adee?" he shouted as he labored up the stairs to the roof of his house.

"I don't know dear. Why?"

"Oh, no reason, no reason at all" he said as his heavy body fell on the couch forcing the air out of the tears in the cushions. Wapa sat next to him. She stuck her aristocratic turned up nose into the air and inhaled deeply.

"Mmmm, doesn't the air smell especially nice tonight honey?"

"Yeah," he said, as he lit a cigarette.

"Please Jop that smoke stinks."

He grunted and moved the cigarette to his other hand.

"Well," she said, "did you have a nice day at work today honey?"

"Yeah, I had a great time sweating my buns off. You should have been there Wapa. Where in the hell is Adee?" He flicked his cigarette ashes on the floor.

"I, I don't know Jop," she said.

He slumped deeper into the couch, took another drink, and stared into empty space.

"I'll give you a penny for your thoughts?"

Jop grunted and struggled to get off the couch. He walked to the edge of the roof, snorted, and spit over the edge. He wiped his mouth and stared toward the east. As if in a trance, he spoke. "I was downtown today, with Adee. Remember, we had some things to pick up for the trip to the lake this Saturday? Well, Wapa, do you remember the superstitious talk about a dark family living on the land east of Eden by the river? As I recall, the first sightings of the darkies was some forty years ago." He took another drag from his cigarette and let the smoke roll out of his mouth. "Well, by golly, Wapa, I saw three members of that family today in the marketplace." Wapa was on her feet, "Really Jop? What did they look like?"

"Well they were dark, like rich fertile earth, and taller than us, and very muscular. They had short black curly hair and were dressed in sheepskins."

"They were dressed in Sheepskins! That's disgusting!"

"Everyone in town just stood and stared at them, me included. They were so different."

"Did they cause any trouble?"

"Well I'm not sure Wapa, that's what has me somewhat worried you know?"

"No I don't know Jop, what are you talking about?"

He quickly finished his cigarette, dropped it on the floor and stepped on it. "I mean Wapa, where in the hell is your daughter?" "I don't know! Gosh, those dark fellows really got you worked up today didn't they? Did they have names?"

"Yes," he sighed, as he lit another cigarette. "Like I told you there were three of them; the father was named Adam, he looked around forty or so. He had two sons; both looked around Adee's age. One was named Abel, and the other one was named Cain." He gritted his teeth and puffed nervously on his cigarette.

"Hey, slow down Jop! What has come over you? Did something happen in town? Did something happen to Adee? Is that it Jop? Answer me!"

"Okay, you're going to find out sooner or later Wapa." He started to pace. "Well, your daughter ..."

"Our daughter," she corrected.

"Our daughter is, I think, in a bit of trouble."

"What has that girl got herself into now?" she asked. "It seems that ever since her eighteenth birthday she has been getting into something or another!"

"You'd better sit down Wapa." He took a long, slow drag from his cigarette. "When Adam and his two sons came into the market square, a crowd started following them. No one had ever seen a dark man before and they drew quite a crowd. Adee and I were standing next to the fruit stand when the mass of people passed us by, with Adam and his two sons leading the way. Well you know me for a parade," he said with a smile.

"Get to the story Jop."

"Well, I went along, but not Adee. She remained behind at the fruit stand. The darkies had brought sheepskins and fruit to sell. I followed Adam and his son as they sold their wares, while Cain had gone to the fruit stand to sell his items. The next thing I knew Wapa, everybody was running back to the fruit stand, where I had left Adee."

"Oh no, Jop, Our daughter was not attacked by one of the darkies, was she? Oh, Rama, I pray it is not so."

"No, she was not attacked. If anyone did any attacking it was her. Adee was all over Cain!"

"Huh? What's that you're saying? That's ridiculous. Adee is an honorable girl. She's a bit wild at times, but she has been brought up proper and she would not do anything like that. That Cain fellow must have cast a spell on her in order for her to act the way you said she did. Are you sure Jop?"

"Wapa, with my own two eyes, I saw them. Cain and Adee were embracing, and she even kissed him, right there in front of me, the god Rama, and the whole town, the whole damn world! It was terrible the way they were going on ... I was shocked! Adam got to them before I did and pulled them apart, and without a word, he and his two sons left and none too soon, by golly. I sort of blew my top and said some things to Adee that I should not have said. But you know Wapa; she didn't even feel guilty about what she did. I was so embarrassed, I sent her straight home. All day long I have been made fun of by everyone. Now they are calling that forest area where they came from, "the Land of Adam." Just where in the hell is Adee! Did she ever get here at all?" "Yes, as a matter of fact she did come home this afternoon. She was in such a hurry, she didn't even say hello. She just grabbed her hood and coat, and quickly ran out the door. She did not even tell me where she was going or when to expect her back. That's not like Adee. Oh, Jop! I hope she is all right. Where do you think she has gone?" "I don't know Wapa, you know her much better than I do. A mother knows her daughter."

"You're right, honey," she said in a low voice. "I certainly do know my daughter." She thought for a moment. "Jop, isn't it dangerous showing affection in public? I mean, isn't there a law against that?" "You've got it Wapa! It's called the 'Open Marriage Law.' That's why I'm so concerned for our daughter!" He returned to the couch and fell into it.

"Well," she said, "I guess there is nothing we can do until she comes home. I am sure that she has a very good reason for her actions today."

"Yeah," he belched, "she better have a damn good reason because this time she has really gone way too far!"

Wapa walked over to him. "I think I will take my tired bones downstairs and give them a very long, hot bath and just relax. Can you warm up some leftovers dear?" she asked sweetly. "Come on honey, say yes, please?"

"Okay," he teased, "but only if you get me another drink." She left and quickly returned with his drink, smiled, pecked him affectionately on his bald head, and sashayed into the house. Jop got up from the couch and walked to the edge of the roof. The last rays of the sun pushed themselves through the moisture-laden atmosphere. Again the beauty was missed by Jop. His eyes were fixed to the east. On his mind was concern for his young daughter Adee. He looked to the north and saw the brightly lit Temple of Rama. He remembered when the temple was finally completed. The statue of the god Rama was set in place. It was so large, that it took almost everyone in the city of Eden to set it on the altar. He was a young man when Rama-Dan-Doo the First was chosen as the high priest. The "Open Marriage Law" originated with him. Rama-Dan-Doo said the law was from the god Rama himself, who was the beginning of all things.

"Where in the hell is Adee?" he thought. He finished his cigarette, flicked it over the edge, and spoke to himself out loud as he walked to the door. "It is very dangerous showing affection in public." He stopped, looked and spit into a flower pot, snorted loudly, grabbed his crotch, and hauled himself into the house.

Chapter Two

THE EMERGENCE OF ADAM AND EVE

Fear never seems to die, for fear of having nothing to fear. Countless legends for centuries have flowed from the land east of Eden. It was a vast area hidden by great forests of gopher wood, and had been the source for many a captivating tale, from the sighting of the elusive unicorn to the most recent tales of a tribe of dark people. Of course, most people did not take the sightings seriously, not until the actual emergence of Adam and his family. No one dared trouble them, for, to outsiders, they were mutants, clearly not of their kind. So, in peace Adam and his wife Eve lived on their land with their two sons, Cain and Abel. Cain, like his father, was a farmer, and Abel, his younger brother by two years, was a shepherd.

They lived a short distance from the Euphrates and the mouth of the four rivers where the mighty river split into four directions. The City of Eden was half a day's walk from the boundaries of their land. Upon entering the Land of Adam, ships traveling on the river would blow their horns one time. Then, upon arriving at the mouth of the four rivers, the ship's horn would blast twice. It was an old custom reserved only for the captains of the vessels, to alert anyone of their whereabouts and, besides, it never hurt to let the god Rama know where they were. Their powerful horns would blast silence away.

The shock wave would send birds bursting frantically into the hot humid air. The sound would rip, thrusting stillness before it and echoing across the land.

On a grassy hill, surrounded by the forest of gopher wood, Adam and Eve made their home. It was pointed at the top and secured in four corners. Room additions and some alterations had been accomplished over the years and it was quite roomy, just the way Eve liked it. It was also very sturdy. Made with rock and gopher wood, it was pitched within and without. The outer appearance was not its true statement, for it was a blessed home. It was their home. Eve had her children in this house, and there was life in the walls.

The dwelling Abel and Cain built, with the help of their father was of the same design; square walls and a pitched roof. Cain slept on one side of the house, while Abel slept on the other. When they were younger, they fought quite often over petty things. Mostly Abel complained that Cain would not help with the cleaning of the house. He would call his older brother a slob. Cain enjoyed tormenting his little brother and often went out of his way to make him cry. But, as they grew older, Abel became tolerant of his brother's ways. Cain never seemed to learn and, of course, he would end up paying for it when Adam found out. Somehow the punishment was never severe enough to make him want to stop. They were two brothers, as different as wool and carrots, but they loved each other and were very close.

Their home overlooked the grazing land for Abel's sheep and one could also see Cain's garden beds. To the east of them, and over the ridge in a valley was the field. It consisted mostly of brush, thorny stumps and some herbs cultivated years ago. It was holy ground for Adam and his family. It was close to this field, forty years ago, that Adam and Eve arrived after being driven out in a tremendous burst of light from the garden and fellowship with the Lord God.

That was the year Adam and Eve started their existence in the world. A natural stone altar is there, and a small stream runs rapidly by it. The stream broke away from its mother before entering the Land of Adam. It was a wandering child, quick, and wanting to explore. It raced alongside the massive body of its mother Euphrates, and was the main water source for the family and the garden beds of Cain. It was a small rambling stream, babbling and gurgling over huge rocks and trees fallen long ago. The little stream cried a lot, looking for the chance to merge once again with its mother. But Euphrates does not lay claim to this child, and it flows beneath a large tar pit and out of sight.

In the Land of Adam it is a beautiful springtime evening. The cloud cover is saturated with the glow of the rising moon. All is quiet except for the natural sounds of the forest. As Cain and Abel near their father's house, two sudden blasts of a horn come from the direction of the mouth of the four rivers. They stop for a second to glance in the direction of the sound. "They just made it didn't they?" Cain said. "It's not wise to run the river at night, I bet you little brother that that ship is bound for the gold fields of Havilah!"

"Who cares? I heard in town today that there will be a war over there because of man's greed for gold."

"Well it can't be all bad, little brother. There seems to be a lot of people going that direction, and the way I figure it, that many people can't be wrong. What do you think?"

"It's greed Cain, pure and simple." Abel raised his hand to knock on the door and his brother stopped it. "Brother, do you think father is still upset over what went on in Eden today? He hardly spoke a word on the way back, except to tell us to be here after we dropped our things off. I tried to explain to him, but he just wouldn't listen."

"Face it Cain, I think you are in a lot of trouble. I would not want to be in your sandals at this moment." He shook his hand free from his brother's grip and knocked on the door.

Adam's voice rumbled, "Come in." They walked into the spacious front room. It was warm and hospitable. Adam motioned to Cain, "Shut the door behind you quietly, your mother is asleep." Cain shut the door and when he turned back to face his father, Abel had already sat himself in a chair across the room. Adam was standing next to the wine counter, and he walked toward Cain with his hands behind his back.

"Cain," he said sternly, "I want you to explain to me again what it was that got into you today in the city of Eden?" He stopped face to face with his son. "I want you to explain to your brother and me why you embarrassed us the way you did. Okay? Explain!"

Knowing that he was going to be asked again about the whole matter, Cain had formulated quick answers and had planned scenarios. But, as he looked at his father's face, it all escaped him. He quickly resolved that he could explain what he did, but not what he felt, because he didn't feel like he did anything wrong! But there was a problem. His fear prevented him from speaking.

"Cain, are you here with us? Did you hear my question? Hum?"

Cain snapped, "I thought we covered all that today, father!"

"There you go presuming again, son."

"Father, you have already told me how upset you are just by your actions."

"Upset! That's an understatement," Abel chuckled. Adam turned quickly. "Abel, you stay out of this and keep your comments to yourself." He turned back to Cain, who was nervously wringing his hands.

Cain cleared his throat and rolled his eyes upward, then looked straight ahead again. "Look, father, I am sorry for letting my feelings get away from me today, but it was the first time I had been close to a girl. I mean really up close, you know? And she was so-so, I don't know ..." he searched the ceiling for the right words.

"So tempting?" questioned Adam.

"Yes, yes that's the word. That's it father. Well," he quickly retracted, "not really in the way you said it."

"Not in the way I said it? You lusted after that girl Cain, and now you want to make it something else?" Their eyes locked on one another. "Is that right son? Answer me!"

Cain barked back. "I just said that it felt good, that's all. What's wrong with that?"

"You lower your voice, Cain. Who ever taught you to raise your voice to your father, huh?" He turned and walked back to the wine counter, grabbed a cup and the wine container and poured himself a drink. "From now on, when it is time for us to venture into the city you will remain here to help your mother." Adam took a drink.

Cain walked toward his father and stopped. "Are you telling me that I can't go to the city anymore?"

(Continues...)

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