Thursday 25 December 2008

Without that Love


The below story is one that I read when a lady who follows the Krsna Conciousness faith came into my shop and passed on a book called "The Way of Love". Interesting read.


Once, a man in a forest heard the sound of a tiger. As he ran in fear, his eyes darted here and there looking for shelter. Finally he came across a "blind well", a well that is no longer in use. Grass and plants had grown over that well and a tree grew beside it. Taking help from two branches of the tree, the man lowered himself into the well, comforted by the thought that he was beyond the tiger's reach. As he descended the well, however, he saw beneath him many snakes. The snakes raised their hoods and hissed, ready to bite him.

As he hung from the two branches he realized that his predicament had only increased. At the bottom of the well there were many poisonous snakes waiting to bite him and at the top a ferocious tiger waited to eat him. He was suffering great anxiety.

Then, two rats - one black and one white - began gnawing the branches onto which he held. It was only a question of time before the branches would be eaten through and he would fall into the pit of snakes. To escape this predicament, he had to either climb out and be eaten by the tiger or descend into the well and be bitten by the snakes. Whatever he chose to do, his fate would be gruesome.

In this very dangerous situation, the man suddenly noticed a honeycomb on the branch of the tree. Because the tree was shaking, some honey was dripping and it just happened to be dripping very close to his face. Taking this opportunity to enjoy, he stuck out his tounge and took that honey into his mouth. He began to relish the flavour, thinkin, "Oh, how sweet! How sweet!" Feeling some happiness, he completely forgot the danger he was in.


All the components of this analogy represent our own condition. The man in this story exemplifies all souls who are attached to this world. We are in a dangerous situation, as we may die at any moment, and there is no way for us to be saved by our material endeavours. The snakes represent our many problems, coming at us one after another like waves in an ocean. We think, "Oh this is the last of my problems. I will be happy as soon as this problem is solved." But sometimes the next wave is larger still, and sometimes many wanves, or problems, come at once - five or six at a time. At the top of the well stands the tiger, who represents death, which is waiting for every one of us in this world.

The two branches represent the reactions to our fruitive activites - good and bad, pious and impious. We live our lives experiencing the reactions of our pious and impious activites. Combined together, these reactions comprise the duration of our life, and that duration is being taken away moment by moment. The black rat represent nighttime, and the white rat daytime. We are very happy when another day comes and goes, but actually the coming and going of days only means that the duration of our life is being gnawed away.

Amidst so many problems and dangers one drop of honey falls on ours tounges, and this drop is likened to the momentary happiness we may feel with friends and relatives of this world.

2 comments:

Hiten Gohil said...

I was waiting for the punch line, to see what happens to the man! But the story has a beautiful analogy. Thanks for sharing Mitenbhai.
Hari Aum.

Khandbapa said...

That's the beauty of the story - the man represents us. It is us who face this situation, and how we overcome it is the challenge in life.. Just remember that no matter what problems you may have, that small, sweet drop of nectar can take those problems away in an instant- in your case I imagine that music is your sweet nectar.

Hari Aum.