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364 <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 />

disturbed. Now he has created a contradiction. Now he has created trouble for you, he has created a dilemma.<br />

Now you are again confused, you don’t know who you are.<br />

A Sufi parable:<br />

A Sufi stayed in a caravanserai but there was no empty room available. So the manager said, ”You will have<br />

to share the room with somebody else.”<br />

<strong>The</strong> Sufi said, ”That is going to create trouble because when I am alone in my room, in the morning when I<br />

wake up I know perfectly well it is me, but when there are two persons in the morning, how am I going to decide<br />

who is who?”<br />

While this strange conversation was going on, the man with whom the Sufi was to share the room was also<br />

listening to the whole thing. He had a great idea. <strong>The</strong> manager said, ”That seems to be a relevant point” because<br />

the manager had come across these mad Sufis many times: ”<strong>The</strong>y are always saying strange things. Now what is<br />

this thing he is talking about?”<br />

But the Sufi was saying something really significant: how do you know in the morning who is who? When there<br />

are two persons and there has been a gap of the whole night’s sleep, how to gather again that ”I am myself”?<br />

<strong>The</strong> manager said, ”I have come across many Sufis and slowly, slowly I have learned many things about them.<br />

Do one thing: take this rope with you and when you go to sleep tie this rope around your feet so when in the<br />

morning you see the rope around your feet you will know it is you.”<br />

<strong>The</strong> Sufi said, ”That seems to be sensible.”<br />

In the night, in the middle of the night, when the Sufi was snoring, the other man took away the rope just to<br />

play some mischief, tied the rope around his own feet and went to sleep. And in the morning there was havoc!<br />

<strong>The</strong> Sufi woke up; the other man was still sleeping. He shook him and he said, ”Now I know you are the Sufi,<br />

but then who am I? I am perfectly certain you are the Sufi the rope is there but the problem is, now who am I?<br />

And I had told this foolish manager that some trouble is bound to arise; now this trouble has arisen.”<br />

This Sufi parable is significant, it is about you. That’s how you know who you are. Yes, not so visibly; but<br />

invisibly how do you recognize yourself? in the mirror or in the mirror of other people’s eyes, in the mirror of<br />

their opinions?<br />

Only a buddha is unaffected by others’ opinions because he really knows who he is. He needs no arbitrary<br />

method, no ropes, no mirrors, no information from anybody else; he knows himself directly. He has an intuitive<br />

feeling about his own being, but you don’t have any intuitive feeling about your own being.<br />

You say you are a Christian. This is a rope your parents have put around your neck not even around your<br />

feet, around your neck! And you are dying because you go on getting bigger and the rope was tied when you were<br />

a small child; it is becoming tighter every day. A few people are dying as Christians, a few as Hindus, a few as<br />

Mohammedans, and everybody has a rope around his neck.<br />

How do you know you are a Christian? You never encountered Christ. If you had not been told that you were<br />

a Christian there is no possibility that you would have ever loved Christ or ever thought about him. No Jaina<br />

ever thinks about Christ, no Jew ever bothers about Christ, although Christ was born a Jew, lived as a Jew, died<br />

as a Jew. But it is the same. No Christian ever bothers about Mahavira. Who cares about Mahavira? Even if<br />

you come across a statue of Mahavira you may look at it as a beautiful piece of art, an antique, or you may be a<br />

little puzzled why this man is standing naked.<br />

In one of the hotels in Bombay... just a few days ago the hotel opened. It belonged to a Jaina family so<br />

they placed a statue of Mahavira naked, a marble statue, a beautiful statue, in the compound of the hotel, in<br />

a beautiful spot surrounded by plants and fountains. Immediately it became a great attraction for the tourists.<br />

And the Jaina family was very happy, thinking, ”We are spreading the message of Mahavira.” But the tourists<br />

were not interested in Mahavira or in his message; they were only interested in his nakedness. <strong>The</strong>y were taking<br />

photographs.<br />

<strong>The</strong> manager asked, ”Why are you so interested in this statue? Are you interested in Jaina philosophy?”<br />

<strong>The</strong>y said, ”What Jaina philosophy? We don’t know anything about Jaina philosophy, we don’t even know<br />

who this man is. All that we know is that he is standing naked and we are interested in nudity.”<br />

Once this was known, the Jaina community was very much against it: ”This is insulting to Mahavira. Remove<br />

the statue.” First they were very happy, now they are against. Now they know perfectly well why people are<br />

taking photographs and why tourists are coming to the statue: for the simple reason that it is a statue of a naked,<br />

beautiful body and Mahavira has a beautiful body.<br />

In fact, only a man like Mahavira who has such a beautiful body should be allowed to be naked, nobody else;<br />

that should be a condition. I have seen many Jaina monks they are so disgusting! <strong>The</strong>y should be forced to wear<br />

clothes because to look at them is nauseating! <strong>The</strong>y are eyesores.

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