OTHERS' WORDS AND THE POWER WE GIVE THEM
Pic.: Pradeep Nanda
Yes,
others’ words – no matter how bad, harsh, hurting or offending we keep claiming
them to be – have no power to affect us unless we give meaning to those words…
Only when we interpret what others say to us… by giving a
meaning, making a story around them… yes, it is only then, that the words get their
power to affect us…
They hurt us… They offend us… They frighten us… They make
us angry or offensive… They make us sulk or depressed…
But, not until we give life to them!
This is one of the very, very valuable lessons we all
need to learn in order to keep our mental sanity…
I have a long way to go as far as this lesson is
concerned… But, I am aware of its value, its need… and, I am very, very earnest
to learn it…
Just this morning, something said by someone to me sent
me out of balance… I believed, that those words were unreasonable, wrong, and
carried bad intention to provoke me, belittle me and even frighten me… I went
through the entire gambit of feelings in my mind… anger, fear, revenge and all
those stressful human-feelings… And, I could feel the inner turmoil… I could
feel the loss of strength as long as I carried in my mind those negative
thoughts…
Then, something happened… I replayed those words without
giving any meaning to them… Just, plain words… No story around them, only words…
And, there they were… plain, hollow words… They had no
teeth to bite me, no acid to burn me… no poison to destroy me…
The more I looked at those words as ‘only words’… The man
who hurled them at me seemed only a caricature to me… He could not touch me,
leave alone destroy!
But, then, I am a mortal being… It is not easy, always, I
know…
But, one single experiment of this morning, has given me
a great deal of hope, that all of us can learn to deal with nasty people and
their nasty words and keep our mental sanity intact…
I am feeling, really, good about it… Very confident…
I remembered this old story, one again:
Once, when Buddha was
teaching, a man showed up and started hurling abuses at the enlightened
teacher. Everyone was taken aback, even angry at the man who was offending the
teacher. But, the Buddha himself was not disturbed… He remained calm and
composed. After the man was done with his abuses, he went away.., and the teaching
continued as if nothing had happened…
At the
end of the session, a curious disciple asked, “Master, that man was so abusive
and offending with his words… How could you tolerate him?”
The
Buddha said with his smile, “My young disciple, imagine a man offers you a gift
and you refuse to accept it, who do you think that gift now belongs to?”
“The one
who came with it,” answered the young disciple.
“I
refused to accept the words of this abusive man,” said the enlightened one, “So,
they belong to him.”
I
know, I am not an enlightened soul… But, then, I do come across the
enlightening moments in the thick of the turmoil, at times…
The way I came across, this morning…
When I became the Buddha for a moment!
GERALD D’CUNHA
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