Sunday, March 31, 2013

When you dial for life....


It is an interesting story – the story of a successful young man who turned an admirable social volunteer. While on a trip out, we met this father of the Youngman. As is typical of Indians to discuss in detail as to what our children are up to, we ended up asking the father about his son. Here’s the story:

The son finished Marine Engineering and joined a shipping company that paid him a handsome three hundred thousand rupees plus a month. The youngster sailed around the world and of course made his dough too. One fine day, few years later, he called up dad to say he is quitting. Dad thought perhaps he has found a better job, the brilliant son that he was! The next call the son made was from a remote tribal village off in the wild hills of Eastern Ghats, in the heart of Tamil Nadu. Son told his father that he now lived with the tribal children and was happy that he could actually do something to get them education! He invited his parents to visit him in the wild.

The obviously upset but curious parents went up the hills to meet their son. It was not just the wilds. They had to trek many hours to reach the hamlet where he lived. There were just straw huts, mud tracks and oil wick lamps (only those who could afford it). Children were half clad, elders barely clothed and the smog of poverty and illiteracy was palpable. As they approached the hamlet, they found the minor children of the hamlet rushed up to him calling him by his name. The elder children and adults of the hamlet came out to greet him with the joyful glee of someone who found his long-lost kin! The innocent and unadulterated adoration and affection that they poured on him was infectious. The apprehension and doubt that had compelled the parents to undertake the journey melted like the morning mist! Seeing the joy of those innocent children and realizing how much their son mattered to them, the parents forgot about their worries and indulged. After staying for a while with him in the hamlet and lending their moral support to his cause, they returned back to their city home, elated that their son has done them proud.

As narrated by the father, their son has now volunteered to work with MSF and is setting up camp in Sudan, after a stint of training with MSF in Germany!

Each of us takes our call on life in our own way. Most of the young men that we come across are dialing life desperately for success in terms of money. Hardly ever you come across a parent who teaches his child anything but the technique to dial for more money in their life. And then you come across someone who dials life because he wants to live it! Not to say that money is unimportant. But such callers perhaps have realized that money is not everything in life. When one knows how much is good enough, I suppose he ends up dialing life to seek and indulge in its glory further. To some such realization comes either pretty late in life; to some, never at all. But the story of this Youngman convinces me that there are few who find the call and get connected when young.

The other day my wife was narrating couple of lines from Sri Ramana Maharishi’s sayings:

“There is no conflict between work and wisdom”.

“Man’s real nature is happiness. Happiness is inborn in the true self. His search for happiness is an unconscious search for his true self. The true self is imperishable; therefore, when a man finds it, he finds a happiness that does not come to an end”.

Perhaps this young man has begun on a journey that will demonstrate the work-wisdom connection. The heart will go where the soul wills it to reach. We were glad that we met such a parent who understood the inner call his child has taken and turned into a source of inspiration for him to seek what he must eventually find!

Sunday, March 17, 2013

Be the change....


The issue was quite simple. But then, we as humans have a penchant for making everything as complex as possible. While we allow our perceptions and prejudices to rule, there is little space given to reason and logic. In this instance, the issue was about a top floor neighbor sweeping his balcony and letting the water splash over the verandah of the bottom-floor occupant.

The bottom-floor occupant approached the top-floor neighbor requesting not to let the water spill over. Should such washing and pouring of water was un-avoidable, he further requested him to at least let him know so that he can remove the items kept in the bottom-floor verandah so as to prevent them from getting wet. Sounded reasonable. But the top-floor neighbor took offence. He rattled sufficient sabers on the bottom-floor occupant and refused to keep him informed.

He started to wash his verandah daily and poured excessive water. Further he went to the society (association of house occupants in that colony) and complained of arrogant behavior by the bottom-floor occupant’s wife! He also complained of too much noise from the bottom-floor disturbing their sleep and such other behaviors that are un-social. Using his clout with the secretary of the association, he even managed a meeting of the society to which the bottom-floor occupant was called and ‘threatened’ by the society with expulsion!!

All for what? His own boorish behavior and un-couth response to a reasonable request. He also did not realize that civic laws prescribe ‘vicarious liability’ of neighbors that he could even be punished under law. Using the ignorance of the bottom-floor occupant and his own ‘connections’, he berated, bullied and ended up harassing a man who actually deserved relief.

Most of the time we humans are like this. We would do anything to make our position comfortable. No law, no decency, no parity  no other consideration for others matter when it is a matter of our convenience. But when it comes to others, we display three sets of behaviors:

One, when the other persons have no impact on our own comfort zone. In this case, we will ooze philosophy, uphold all the virtues and praise, insist and demand good behavior from everyone else in this world.

Two, when it impacts our neighbors or the people in our vicinity (without affecting us). In this case we will eulogize and exhort them to display the sanest, manly and virtuous behavior. Mostly this ‘talk’ we will do only in the privacy of our own group and in all probability show off to our friends and family how ‘noble’ and ‘humane’ we are.

Three, when something impacts our friends at least some of us will try and help, though still moralizing the circumstances.

But when it comes to us, there will be no holds barred. Rules that do not suit us are vehemently condemned as unfair; rules that can be broken are done so with impunity; what can be manipulated are given to the wolves and as we emerge victorious, the bugles are sounded and our ‘smartness’ in brow beating is celebrated as heroic.

Thus we behave as though there are always two sets of rules: One for you and one for the rest of the world. Funny things we humans are!! A society that has built on strong moral foundations is the house that Jesus said as ‘built on rock’. But most revel in building it on sand. When the foundations shake and distress calls, we blame God and everyone else. Most of the stress that we see around us and in us originates from such weak foundations. This may sound like philosophy, ideally unsuited for life. But when one stops for a second and contemplates we realize that we are at the root of our miseries.

Compassion, understanding, accommodation and civility are the strongest foundations that we can lay for our society. Expecting the faceless ‘society’ to uphold these values while indulging in crass selfishness is like the proverbial cat closing its eyes thinking that the world is dark. There is an exceptionally meaningful prayer (St Francis of Assisi) that I have come across, as given below:


Lord, make me an instrument of your peace,
Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
Where there is injury, pardon;
Where there is doubt, faith;
Where there is despair, hope;
Where there is darkness, light;
Where there is sadness, joy.

O Divine Master,
grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled, as to console;
to be understood, as to understand;
to be loved, as to love.
For it is in giving that we receive.
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
and it is in dying that we are born to Eternal Life.

Amen.

Saturday, March 16, 2013

Seek and it shall be given to you!

It was a long day.

The grind of routine reached back-breaking point when somehow the day ended. More than ninety percent of the staff had melted away and the house keeping staff were just shuffling in their shoes for me to get up and go. Just as I picked up my bag to leave, this man appeared.

Like a shadow he hovered at the door step and his face told me that he had had more than his day to cud and chew. Alright, what is it, I queried. As if on impulse he broke down. It was a long story but very clear that there were things that he could not handle by himself in his life. He needed help.

The easiest thing was to tell him to come back tomorrow and assure him that things would be done. But then something inside me said, what can be attempted tomorrow can also be done today. Easing myself back into my chair, I got on to the phone. There were people to be pulled out of their lunch, woken up from their siesta and called back from their shopping. In about two hours there were at least five six colleagues who had butted in, some of them grumbling initially, but by the time the evening wore out to night, the sun of confidence had risen in that man's heart. He knew that help was on, not just on the way.

And surpricingly, the grumbling colleagues had become a bunch of animated enthusiasts and messages went flying, people got into action and by the time the night was reasonable young still, the man who approached had everything arranged for him.

As we adjourned for the night, with only a few loose ends to be tied up in the morning, he parted with misty eyes and the radiance of hope that his trouble was well deep settled. His smile that told us that he was ready to take life on.

Believe me the grind f the day had worn off and our group slept like babies that night.

Life is tough, if you look at it that way. But, friend, believe me that to those who have faith, solutions are always at hand. Remember what Jesus said: Seek and it shall be given to you. Knock and the door shall be open.

Have faith!

 

Friday, March 15, 2013

Merit has followers!!

Some times you have to stop and think of others too!

This lesson came home in a big way today. There were some vacancies for which selection was completed recently. A junior colleague from the concerned office was on phone today to tell me something interesting. Few candidates with appropriate pull and pressure had gone around the country side claiming their sure-shot appointment. Particularly, one of them was the son of a union brass who weilded considerable clout.

There was another applicant who had no recommendations and happened to come from an extraordinaryly poor family. As this bot was literally 'fighting' for his livelihood, he performed brilliantly in the selection tests. The candidate with the clout, sure that he would sail through, was perfunctory in his performance.

My colleague's boss, who eventually had to look at all the plusses and minusses of the selection, obviously had a tough choice. Face the powerful union leader or say 'yes' to merit. After some contemplation he decide to play it straight. The union leader was called and in an extra-ordinary display of transparency, both the canidates performance was appraised to him and he was asked to make the choice. The 'boss' simply asked the union leader to choose and assured him that his choice would be fina!

The union leader spent considerable time contemplating both the performance sheets. Finally, looking straight into the eyes of the 'boss' told him to go ahead and appoint the candidate who had performed brilliantly.

" If you had told me, sir, that my candidate would be selected, after showing me both their performances, I would have lived with a sense of guilt for the rest of my life. Merit, sir, is merit." The boy from poor family was appointed.

My friend who narrated this said that he actually learnt two lessons watching this incident:

One, merit is merit.

Two, merit has its own admirers, even though other factors may have many followers.

Three, playing it by the rule is required. But playing it right is important.

Lessons for life!!  

Thursday, March 14, 2013

Hello Viewers!

Dear friends and viewers,

It is nice to know that over 1950 viewers from across 13 countries have seen the contents of this blog. Having noticed this, I suppose a note of gratitude to all of them is due.

My posts, as stated in the blog, are just the way my heart reacts to things that tug at it. They also reflect the questions that the mind debates and attempts to find answers. Such viewership tells me that there are many more who feel / share the reactions as they come out on my posts. Thank you for the same.

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Life is the most blessed gift that God has bestowed on us. Let us make it more beautiful by knowing and sharing.

wishing you peace and contentment,

srinivasan

 

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