By Kaiten Nukariya.
There
are a good many people always buoyant in spirit and mirthful in appearance as if
born optimists. There are also no fewer persons constantly crestfallen and
gloomy as if born pessimists. The former, however, may lose their buoyancy
and sink deep in despair if they are in adverse circumstances. The latter,
too, may regain their brightness and grow exultant if they are under prosperous
conditions. As there is no evil however small but may cause him to groan
under it, who has his heart undisciplined, so there is no calamity however great
but may cause him to despair, who has his feelings in control. A laughing child
would cry, a crying child would laugh, without a sufficient cause. 'It can
be teased or tickled into anything.' A grown-up child - and many
adults could be thus described - is he who cannot hold sway over his passions.
He should die a slave to his heart, which is wayward and blind, if he be
indulgent to it. It is of capital importance for us to discipline the
heart, otherwise it will discipline us. Passions are like legs. They
should be guided by the eye of reason. No wise serpent is led by its tail,
so no wise man is led by his passion. Passions that come first are often
treacherous and lead us astray. We must guard ourselves against them. In
order to gratify them there arise mean desires- he desires to please sight,
hearing, smell, taste, and touch. These five desires are ever pursuing or,
rather, driving us. We must not spend our whole lives in pursuit of those
mirage-like objects which gratify our sensual desires. When we gratify one
desire, we are silly enough to fancy that we have realized true happiness.
But one desire gratified begets another stronger and more insatiable.
Thirst allayed with salt water becomes more intense than ever.
Shakya Muni compared an Epicurean with a dog chewing a dry bone, mistaking the
blood out of a wound in his mouth for that of the bone. The author of
Mahaparinirvana-sutra has a parable to the following effect: 'Once upon a time a
hunter skilled in catching monkeys alive went into the wood. He put
something very sticky on the ground, and hid himself among the bushes.
By-and-by a monkey came out to see what it was, and supposing it to be something
eatable, tried to feed on it. It stuck to the poor creature's snout so
firmly that he could not shake it off. Then he attempted to tear it off
with both his paws, which also stuck to it. Thereupon he strove to kick it
off with both his hind-legs, which were caught too. Then the hunter came
out, and thrusting his stick through between the paws and hind-legs of the
victim, and thus carrying it on his shoulder, went home.' In like manner
an Epicurean (the monkey), allured by the objects of sense (something sticky),
sticks to the five desires (the snout and the four limbs), and being caught by
Temptation (the hunter), loses his life of Wisdom.
We are no more than a species of monkeys, as some evolutionists hold. Not
a few testify to this truth by their being caught by means of 'something
eatable.' We abolished slavery and call ourselves civilized nations.
Have we not, nevertheless, hundreds of life-long slaves to cigars among us?
Have we not thousands of life-long slaves to spirits among us? Have we not
hundreds of thousands of life-long slaves to gold among us? Have we not
myriads of lifelong slaves to vanity among us? These slaves are incredibly
loyal to, and incessantly work for, their masters, who in turn bestow on them
incurable diseases, poverty, chagrin, and disappointment.
A poor puppy with an empty can tied to his tail, Thomas Carlyle wittily
observes, ran and ran on, frightened by the noise of the can. The more
rapidly he ran, the more loudly it rang, and at last he fell exhausted of
running. Was it not typical of a so-called great man of the world?
Vanity tied an empty can of fame to his tail, the hollow noise of which drives
him through life until he falls to rise no more. Miserable!
Neither these men of the world nor Buddhist ascetics can be optimists. The
latter rigorously deny themselves sensual gratifications, and keep themselves
aloof from all objects of pleasure. For them to be pleased is equivalent
to sin, and to laugh, to be cursed. They would rather touch an adder's
head than a piece of money. They would rather throw themselves into a
fiery furnace than to come in contact with the other sex. Vegetarianism
and celibacy are their holy privileges. Life is unworthy of having; to put
an end to it is their deliverance. Such a view of life is hardly worth our
refutation.
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