Another Story…

I was narrating this story to Rashmi, after my Car-theft-incident. Rashmi was remarking that I was going thorough a bad phase, maybe I am, but this story came to my mind. Rashmi instructed me to put the story here..

Once upon a time, there was a villager in a village by side of a forest, who owned a horse stable and reared horse for occupation. He lived happily with his wife and his young son., and all the villagers respected him for his knowledge and people used to go to him for advise.

One day, one of the best horses from his stable ran away to the jungle near the village. The villagers considered it to be the lucky horse, as they believed it brought him the prosperity. The villagers went to the farmer and conveyed their sorrow over this bad-luck, to which the villager replied “Good-luck or Bad-luck.. Who knows??”

Soon it happened that the horse which fled away to the forest, came back with a lot of wild horses following it.. The villagers were wondering at the good-luck of the villager, and went to congratulate him, and the villager as usual replied with a smile on his lips “Good-luck or Bad-luck.. Who knows??”

Soon, another incident followed, the son of the villager while training one of the wild horses fell from the horse and fractured his leg. The villagers again said “Bad luck” to which the villagers reply again was “Good-luck or Bad-luck.. Who knows??”

So it was to happen, The king of the country got engaged in a war with neighbouring country, and he ordered that all the healthy youths should join the army with immediate effect and help in war. All the youth from the village joined Army, except our villagers son, because of his fractured leg. The villagers again said.. “Good Luck..”

I am sure you might be knowing what the villager replied.

ps: I heard this story long time ago.. I have forgotten the source

I had heard a Zen story..

Two monks were travelling from one monastery to another.. They were celibate monks, even not allowed a direct gaze at women. After long walk, they came to a river, which they had to cross. The river was flooded and there was no way that they would
get across without getting wet. One lady was also at the banks of river, wanting to cross..

Monks decided to cross the river by walking thorough the shallow part of the river, Since the lady also needed to get on the other bank, one of the monk without much ado, carried her on his shoulders, and soon they reached the other bank, where he set her down.. The lady went her way and the two monks continued their walk in silence. The other monk was really upset, finding the other monks act disturbing. As per their injunctions, they were not allowed to look at the woman, forget touching and the other monk carried her across the river!!

After some time the confused monk couldn?t stand the thought and asked other monk? “We are not allowed to look at other women, not touch them.. but you carried a woman across the river?!” The other monk had a smile on his lips when he replied “I put her down when I crossed the river, are you still carrying her?!”

ps:after writing this I was searching for an image of Buddhist monks, and came across a site with this story in a better way and many more stories..[Link]

A cryptic story

Here’s a story which I had heard..

One traveller was walking through a country side and he was tired due to the hot sun blazing over his head and decided to rest under a tree. He didnt realize that the tree under which he took shelter was a magic tree.. As soon as he sat under the tree, he wished if there was a cool breeze, and soon the breeze began.. the cool breeze came and took his tiredness away..

Our traveller was happy, and was thinking about food now. He wished, if only he had some delicacies to satisfy his appettite, then he would be the most happy man, and soon delicacies appeared before him. He didnt think much about how it happened as he was hungry, and started having the delicious food, the taste of which was rare.. After satisfying his hunger pangs, he relaxed below the tree and just thought, if only he had a cozy cot below the tree, so that he could have a good nak, and soon the cot also appeared..

Now our traveller was smelling something fishy.. he found that whatever he was thinking/wishing was being granted.. and he wished that if there were two beautiful damsels to fan him, there would be nothing like it., and so was it, two damsels appeared out of thin air and started fanning him…

While was resting in the bed, he started worrying about the happenings so far.. he thought that this might be due to some devils in the tree and if he stays for long there, they will come out of tree and kill him.. and as his thoughts so was it to be.. devils came out of tree and killed him.. end of story!!

Note: As per Indian philosophy, Human body is equivalent to an upside down tree, and our thoughts are manifested for us..by the magic tree of mind(thats the secret of this story)!!

ps:did the story make sense to you?!

So my one year begins today..

From today onwards, my planetary positions are unfavourable for one year!!

Hee..I was supposed to go on on a 40 mile bike ride today. I was to be picked up from petrol station and they missed me.. the beginning??

Yesterday I spend quietly, watching two malayalam movies, waiting for my partner to get connected to the messenger and sleeping.. You should give laziness a chance once a while..

Today after missing my lift for the 40 mile bike ride, I came back, cleaned my room, cleaned my car, de-odourised it.. took it for a machine wash, changed oil.. and updated the backlog of the live journal..

What else today.. sabudana khichri for dinner, Erin Brockovich – the movie, some reply to my mails(my replies are always late!), planning to change my mail id from netaddress to yahoo..

Has a lot of things in mind to do.. but still its in mind.. thats it.. Another weekend gone..

So I can do it if I want..

Three months ago, I did a minor(read Major) boasting about the wonder that is “Masala Dosa”, so convincingly that Smruti, my boss, soon wanted me to make it one day at her home for our colleagues.. I gulped, and gave some excuses in my own masterly way and I have been postponing it for around three months. But last two days back when she brought back the topic, I agreed to make it on coming friday(yesterday). I gave her all the proportions for the batter from memory(oh yes.. I have learnt a lot of cooking and cooking tips from my amma and maami logs) and things needed for sambaar and chutney.

Pat, the srilankan of our office, volunteered to bring coconut chutney from home, and my task was reduced to making Dosa, Masala and Sambaar.. Friday came and Smurti was helping me with the preparations. I left office a bit early to Smruti’s home and started off with Sambaar, and soon the sambaar was simmering in the gas.. I was putting my whole heart into cooking and smruti was observing me throughout..

I chopped onions, cut potatoes and soon was preparing masala.. Dot 7.00 and everything was ready to be served.. I couldnt beleive myself.. We both cooked food for around 15 people.. Pat soon came with the chutney and soon the people started coming.. Myself and smruti juggled between two tava’s and soon I could find the satisfaction on everyones face..

Hmm.. I was wondering if everything is fine.. if it tasted anything like masala dosa.. But I found my answer, when I saw pat also, relishing the same.. After dinner, the company gossips took over.. I was proud indeed.. I realised, I can do it, If I want..

ps:I’m told I am in the good books of Smruti since I make masala dosa.. No.. thats incorrect partially… Sambaar has a role too.. 😉

What would you do?

No one was surpised at office, when I suddenly popped up a question. Maybe they are accustomed to me and my questions by now. But I had to ask, for I didnt want to answer that now, and I was trying to escape.. So I asked Zakir to begin with..

Zakir, say now you know that you have only one more month to live, exactly one month from now you will die.. How would you like to live your life?

Zakir went on about cancer patients who face their death and live.. blah blah and blah.. But he missed the whole point.. What if he knew he is going to die within a month.. what will be he doing, how will he live for one month?

I didnt get answer to my question from anyone, except some blabbering.. Hmm.. maybe death is still an alien subject to humans. I wanted to ask each and everyone I meet, How would you live, if you know you are going to die in exactly one month? Yes.. I was running away from that question myself. But I am not afraid of death, and it has been my favourite topic for a long time now.. I have apparently read books about death more than about life!!

Interestingly while taking a walk during afternoon, I remembered a story from the epic of India, the Mahabharata.. where one yaksha(one category of ghost) asks question to Yudhistir, the eldest of the pandava’s(sons of King Pandu) This episode happens, when the pandava’s who are banished for 12 years of life in jungle is nearing its end. They are staying at a ashram with some sages along with their wife Draupadi. One day the arani(firesticks) is stolen by a deer, with its horns.. the inmate informs this to the Pandava’s and they go in search of the firesticks deep into the jungle..

Needless to say they get lost and soon all the five brothers, Yudhistir, Bheem, Arjun, Nakul and Sahadev get tired and thirsty. Yudhistir instructs his brothers to look for the source of water and one of the brother climbs the tree and see’s a pond at a distance. Sahadev goes to fetch water from the pond, while others take rest. When Sahadev, the youngest of the pandava’s reach the lake and is just about to drink water, a voice suddenly comes out of nowhere, and asks him to halt.

It says the sahadev, that the lake belongs to the bearer of the voice and if he can answer the questions asked by him, Sahadev can get water from there. Sahadev ignores that and drinks water and falls dead. The other brothers after long wait, sends Nakul to see why sahadev is getting late.. Nakul also reaches the same place and the same event happnes.. he too falls dead.

Arjuna(the Great Archer) goes next and find his younger brothers dead, and challenges any one who had done this.. the voice again comes and says the samething to him.. that he should answer the questions and then only the permission to get water can be given.. Arjuna disobeys that and threatens the voice and goes ahead and fetches water only to have the fate of Nakul and Sahadev.

Bhim (the magnificient wrestler) goes next to get water for Yudhishtir, and he too hears the cautionary words. Bhim being more short tempered, and more tempered after seeing his brothers dead, challenges the voice and he goes on uprooting trees.. but soon gets tired and goes to drik water.. the voice cautions again and asks bhim to answer questions asked by the voice or else the same fate will happen to him also.. Bhim too ignores the voice and follows suit..

Yudhishtir gets worried, as no one has returned.. so he himself goes in search of water.. He finds all his brothers dead on the banks of the pond and laments.. Suddenly the voice comes again.. Yudhistir get back to senses again and listens to the voice.. The voice says to yudhistir that his brothers died since they didnt pay heed to the voice, and same will be the fate of Yudhishtir if he also do the same.

Yudhistir agrees to answer the questions and Yaksha starts asking questions.. The actual questions and answers are philosophical.. I will put up some questions here..

Yaksha: What is faster than wind?
Yudhishtir: Mind is faster than wind.

Yaksha: Who is the friend of a householder?
Yudhishtir: Wife is the friend of a householder.

Yaksha: Who is man’s divine companion?
Yudhishtir: Wife is man’s divine companion.

Yaksha: After abandoning what does man becomes dear to all?
Yudhishtir: After abandoning arrogance.

Yaksha: Who is the most treachorous enemy of man?
Yudhishtir: Anger is the most dangerous enemy of man.

Yaksha: Which is the animal which keeps eyes open even in sleep?
Yudhishtir: Fish

and our question..

Yaksha: What is the most surprising thing in the world?
Yudhishtir: Every human hears about death of dear ones, and he knows that death is inevitable.. still they go on living as if they will live all the eternity, there is nothing more surprising than this..

The question answer session goes on for a while and then finally the Yaksha becomes happy with the answers, and says to Yudhishtir that he can have water and the yakhsa will make one of his brothers alive, and asks Yudhishtir to choose one.. Yudhishtir chooses Nakul. The Yaksha is surprised., that he didnt choose Bhim – the Greatest Wrestler nor Arjuna, one of the greatest archers. Moreover, yudhishtir may have to fight for his kingdom, and one of these two will be more helpful than Nakul. Yaksha asks Yudhishtir why he chose Nakul and not Bhim or Arjun.

Yudhishtir says, “My father Pandu had two wives, my mother Kunthi and Nakula and Sahadev’s mother Madri. Though Nakul and Sahadev are my half brother as per dharma(righteousness) to my father Pandu and my mothers Kunthi and Maadri, I should ask for Nakula who is eldest of the two. Their survival is more important to me than my kingdom.” The Yaksha becomes happy at this answer and make all the four brothers alive..

Suddenly Yudhishtir asks Yaksha, “You are not an Yaksha, for an yaksha cannot kill any of my brothers, you are some one more divine, please reveal thyself”. Yaksha is pleased with this observations and reveals himself… Yaksha was none but the God of Death, Yamadharma, who is also half father of Yudhishtir. Yamadharma blesses all five of them and gives them the arani(firesticks) which apparently was stolen at his instruction and leaves..