The
Wrong Order of Life
The
philosopher was lying on the hospital bed. I was very close to him as he was
trying to say something important. He was telling me particularly about human
beings, life, and the universe. He
looked very afraid. The tests were going on to find out the disease he was
suffering from. He was in the hospital for two months yet his disease was
unknown to the medical team involved to cure him. That had made him very
anxious. I reminded the philosopher about his courageous speeches given to his
followers. His speeches were full of positive thinking and encouragement. In
his speeches every time he had said, “People should remain positive in troubled
situations. There is neither joy nor sorrow. Both sorrow and joy are outcomes
of our thinking, otherwise there is nothing else. Watching a garden of blooming
flowers could be joyful to its owner but boring to the worker assigned to look
after the garden. So joy and sorrow are inside not outside of us.”
I leaned
over and said, “Sir, why are you looking so terrified? You are a very brave
person and a learned man. You have inspired many persons to live a happy life
despite their difficulties. This is the time for you to use your knowledge and
wisdom to overcome the difficulties you are facing now.”
The
philosopher looked around. There was no one close to us. In the safe
environment he whispered, “You are my honest follower and an all-time friend as
well. In these last days of my life I will tell you the truth and never lie.
Most people never apply their knowledge and wisdom in their own lives. They use
their knowledge and wisdom to make themselves feel superior to others.
The
philosopher’s statement dragged me into the past. I recalled those days when I
used to believe blindly his statements .I never argued with his views that he
expressed publicly. I valued his intellect very much.
He
gestured to me to move closer. I did so. He looked more emotional. He said, “I
am scared of death. Death is ruthless and fearful.”
He
continued, “When I see god I will request him to change the existing order of
life and minimize our woes.”
I couldn’t
understand anything about the existing order of life he mentioned. Getting me
more confused he said, “Look, god has made the order of life;
birth-young-old-death. Old age is already full of troubles; human organs start
to be weak and some of them stop working. People can’t walk and eat correctly
and start to be dependent in old age. People are more troubled in old age
because in this age they have different physical problems and get added an
additional big problem-the alarm of death. It makes people more afraid. In old
age people should die. In this way people should bear two troubles at this age;
organs stop functioning normally and the fear of death.”
I was
silent. I was only listening to his words. He took a deep breath and said, “I
would request god to change the existing order of life and make it like this;
birth-old-young-death. If god changes the existing order it would minimize
worries of humankind. In young age people will feel easier hearing the alarm of
death. Young people have courage and power and that will make it easier for
them to die at this age.”
After
hearing the last sentence of the philosopher I didn’t have anything to say.
Bishwa R Adhikari
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