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218 <strong>THE</strong> <strong>DHAMMAPADA</strong>: <strong>THE</strong> <strong>WAY</strong> <strong>OF</strong> <strong>THE</strong> <strong>BUDDHA</strong>, <strong>VOL</strong>. 9-<strong>12</strong><br />

<strong>The</strong> seventh question:<br />

Question 7<br />

BELOVED MASTER, ”HOLD YOUR MOUTH,” YOU SAID. DIFFICULT! ALMOST IMPOSSIBLE FOR<br />

AN ITALIAN. MY APPROACH TO <strong>THE</strong> BODHISATTVAHOOD IN <strong>THE</strong>SE DAYS IS CONTAINED IN THIS<br />

LITTLE STORY THAT HAS BEEN HAUNTING ME FOR MONTHS: <strong>THE</strong>RE IS THIS LITTLE MAN (ANY-<br />

ONE) THAT I MEET IN A STREET (ANYWHERE) AND HE LOOKS VERY MISERABLE, LIKE ALL <strong>THE</strong><br />

LITTLE MEN EVERYWHERE... AND SEEING ME AFTER A LONG TIME, HE SAYS, ”HEY, YOU LOOK<br />

GREAT!” ”HMM,” I REPLY, ”I WOULD LIKE TO SAY <strong>THE</strong> SAME THING ABOUT YOU, BUT YOU LOOK<br />

SO SAD!” ”WELL, YOU KNOW MY LIFE... I FEEL SO MISERABLE. BUT WHAT ABOUT YOU? HOW<br />

COME YOU LOOK SO RADIANT?” ”WELL,” I SAY TO HIM WITH A SMILE, ”I HAVE FOUND A MAS-<br />

TER.” ”AH!” HE LOOKS AT ME SADLY. ”AND WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME?” SO PLEASE, YOU AND<br />

<strong>THE</strong> O<strong>THE</strong>R GUY, <strong>BUDDHA</strong>, DON’T TELL ME TO HOLD MY MOUTH. I CAN’T BEAR THIS LITTLE<br />

MAN KNOCKING EVEN WHEN I AM DANCING, AND ASKING, ”WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME?”<br />

Sarjano, now you have told him, what happened? <strong>The</strong> little man has not come to me yet. Just your telling<br />

him is not going to make any difference; he will simply think that you are crazy.<br />

<strong>The</strong> miserable people think that if you are looking blissful you are mad. <strong>The</strong>y can’t believe that anybody can be<br />

blissful; that is beyond their grasp. <strong>The</strong>ir whole life is such a misery, how can they believe there is any possibility<br />

of being blissful? unless you are mad. If you tell them that you have found a master they may not say anything to<br />

your face, but behind your back they will laugh at you; they will think something has gone wrong. <strong>The</strong>y are not<br />

going to believe you. How can one become blissful by finding a master? <strong>The</strong>y can’t see any relatedness between<br />

their problems and finding a master. If their wives are nagging them to death, how is finding a master going to<br />

change it? Now the master will nag you more! If they are suffering from nightmares and everybody is suffering<br />

from nightmares, day in, day out how is finding a master going to help? <strong>The</strong>y can’t make any sense out of the<br />

statement.<br />

I can understand your difficulty, Sarjano. It is very difficult to keep silent when you know the answer, but part<br />

of being a Bodhisattva is to learn the art of being silent. Let them ask again and again. Let them feel that your<br />

bliss is not just something crazy, that your bliss is something real, authentic. Let them feel it of their own accord.<br />

Let them come and knock at your doors again and again.<br />

Only in a right moment, when you see that they can understand, when you feel that their hearts are open,<br />

when you see a real thirst, a longing in them, when a search has arisen in them, only then tell them; otherwise<br />

you will simply be wasting your breath. And if you go on telling everybody and nobody listens, sooner or later<br />

you will feel very tired of the whole thing.<br />

Buddha is right that guy is almost always right. Of course, he was not talking to Italians! That was not his<br />

problem, that is my problem! But I know how to manage it.<br />

Truth insists that it should be spoken, although it cannot be spoken that is the paradox but it insists that it<br />

should be spoken.<br />

When you know and you see that others can be helped, it is impossible to resist the temptation to tell them<br />

but that is part of being a Bodhisattva.<br />

Somebody else has asked: ”Beloved Master, you say fifty percent of enlightened people become arhatas and fifty<br />

percent become Bodhisattvas. Still you say again and again that there are many mystics but very few masters<br />

there seems to be a contradiction in it...?”<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is no contradiction in it. Yes, apparently there is, but only apparently. Not all Bodhisattvas are masters.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Bodhisattva is one who tries to help others; the master is one who succeeds in helping others. Just trying<br />

does not mean that you will succeed. Many try, very few succeed. Whosoever attains truth is bound to have the<br />

temptation to tell it. If he is not by nature an arhata then he will try to say it to each and everybody, and he<br />

will be thought just crazy. Communication is a difficult art, and communicating the ultimate truth is the most<br />

difficult phenomenon in the world. A master is one who waits for the right time.<br />

Many people have asked me why I kept silent although I became enlightened in 1953. For almost twenty years<br />

I never said anything about it to anybody, unless somebody suspected it himself, unless somebody said to me on<br />

his own, ”We feel that something has happened to you. We don’t know what it is, but one thing is certain: that<br />

something has happened and you are no more the same as we are and you are hiding it.”<br />

In those twenty years not more than ten people asked me, and even then I avoided them as much as I could<br />

unless I felt that their desire was genuine. And I told them only when they had promised to keep it a secret. And<br />

they all fulfilled it. Now they are all sannyasins, but they all fulfilled it, they kept it a secret. I said, ”You wait.<br />

Wait for the right moment. Only then will I declare it.”

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