CARRYING OUR OWN LANTERNS









The TY B’Com results are just out. A young-girl, who has done extremely well, called me to break the good news. Understandably, she was on top of the world!

Before we ended the conversation, I asked her, “So, what is the plan?”

“Sir, I will be working for a couple of years for experience,” she told me; “I will do my MBA after that.” Then, she added a line, which has made me write this post, today. She said, “Sir, first-hand knowledge is, always, first-hand… Our own!”

“Wow, how true, dear!” I exclaimed in my mind, “How I wish many thought the way you did!”

Two days ago, I had recounted a popular-story:  the blind-man carrying a lantern in the night.

This story has been told by many, in different versions, to convey a different message each time. One such version, immediately, came to my mind.

Once a blind-man had been to another town to visit his friend. Late that evening, when the blind-man was ready to leave, his friend lit a lantern and handed it over to the blind-man, saying, “My friend, soon it will be dark outside; please carry this lantern along.”

The blind-man was amused. “I am a blind-man, my dear friend,” he laughed at the suggestion of his friend, “for me, a night and a day are both same.”

“This lamp is not for you,” the friend explained, “this is for others to see a blind-man walking in the darkness.”

“That makes a lot of sense,” the blind-man agreed, “I will carry the lamp with me to wade safely through the darkness.”

Thus, that night, the blind-man, holding in his hand the lantern given by his friend, was on his way home. Along the way, a passerby saw the blind-man with lantern in his hand and asked curiously, “Tell me O stranger, what good can that lantern serve you in this darkness?”

The blind-man had a ready logic packed and parceled by his friend while leaving. So, he quickly replied, “This lantern is for you so see a blind man walking in the darkness.”

“But, my dear stranger,” the passerby pointed, “the light is long out of your lantern!”

I love this version of the old tale…

Today, when this young-girl was telling me that she needed to light and carry her own lantern along her journey through the outside darkness, I knew how sensible she was…



Others’ lanterns are, always, others’… 

They can serve us only so much, and so far…



We need to light and carry our own lanterns…

We need to open our eyes!



GERLAD D’CUNHA

Pic.: Gloria Pinto

Comments

Vivek Pahuja said…
very true and well-explained.
.. Vivek
Mohan K said…
Too good sir! Mohan
Sweety said…
Very nice n inspiring......

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