The night was falling. A camel caravan was passing through a desert. The caravan-head decided to spend the night at a serai. There were hundred camels and the store wagon had pegs and ropes for each one of them to keep them safely tied though the night. Ninety-nine camels had been safely tethered in front of the inn. But they had lost one pair of rope and peg.
The caravan-head was much worried.
If the remaining camel was left untied, it will surely run away and claim its
freedom. He asked the inn-keeper for a rope and a peg. The old man had none.
But he had a solution in his experienced mind. He asked the traveller to
playact the whole process of setting the peg and tying the rope in the dark to
the camel. The middle aged weather-beaten, tough traveller laughed at the joke.
Still he decided to take it as a comedy even at the cost of losing a camel.
They made a false show of the
process, made sounds of hammering a peg into the ground, then one of them
fiddled around the camel’s neck, making it feel that it is being tied with a
rope. They went to sleep and the night passed the baton to a pleasant dawn.
Much to everyone’s relief, and
surprise, the camel was found sitting comfortably next morning. It was almost a
miracle. The camel had allowed himself to be tied to a non-existing peg with
the invisible rope.
The caravan prepared to leave. They
untied the ninety-nine camels. These camels got up to move onto the journey.
Thinking that the hundredth camel will also get up of its own to join the rest,
since it was already free, they didn’t approach it. The camels moved. The
hundredth camel didn’t. They kicked it to get up, but it won’t move. Much
worried, the caravan leader went to the old man and told him about the camel.
“What have you done to it? I know
you performed a magic but please now set it free. We have to move. We are
getting late. It will be a very hot day,” he was almost folding his hands
before the old serai-keeper.
The old man smiled. “You had tied
him in the dark. Now you have to untie him in the light. Do you think pegs and
ropes exist only in reality? They exist in minds as well. And the latter are even
stronger,” the old man chuckled.
The caravan-head understood.
Thanking the old man, he asked his men to playact the whole process of taking
out the peg and untying the rope. They did it and the camel, taking it to be
free to move, got up and joined the others waiting to march ahead.
Pegs and ropes exist in minds also.
What else are our false assumptions, fears, anxieties and worries? They tame
and condition the mind to a basic level, a very small level given the unlimited
potential of the human brain. They literally make one human almost a carbon
copy of others in settling for smallness, in being labelled like any other,
like they do in factories, just labelling for small, convenient sameness.
It is very convenient for the
religio-political ruling class to tame the minds with pegs and ropes of fear,
ignorance, assumptions and apprehensions. Brahamanical Hinduism does the same.
It is an elaborate system of putting the peg and tying the rope in the form of
rituals, taboos, do’s and don’ts. The priestly class was ever apprehensive of
the capacity of free minds.
A huge effort was put over the centuries
to instil fear in minds, to cut them to smallness, to be less daring, more
obedient, and less creative. It was a systematic effort to create meek
followers and stifle any trait of confidence and leadership. The Brahamanical
orthodoxy hammered down pegs and tied ropes around meekly accepting necks.
Religiosity was kept limited to the
skin of mankind. A check-dam created to tame the free flow of the rivers of
human spirit. No inward looking and self-realisation to reach the light of an
enlightened, aware soul. Elaborate system of pegs and ropes. So you just get
conditioned to your inherited miseries, your caste status, your untouchability,
your bad karma and the mirage of getting better luck in future births through
meek following of the skin-deep religiosity. So that you just keep sitting,
accepting your fate, like the camel with a false peg and rope. So that you
don’t look deep within and beyond the narrow confines of your outer world. So
that your spirit doesn’t roam free, breaking the barriers of false fears and
exploiting rituals.
We had a chance of practicing
mindfulness, of breaking the shackles, of melting the fears, of realising the
potential, of being the leaders. It was Buddhism. Buddha taught nothing but
mindfulness so that you become aware of your potential irrespective of your low
caste. When you go beyond mere rituals and meditate, most of the false ropes
and pegs burn away. You roam free as per the vast horizons of your free-roaming,
liberated mind.
Unfortunately, Buddhism was bundled
out from the land of its origin. The shrewd Brahamanical connivance packed it
off to faraway lands. It thrives in East Asian countries. You can very well
compare the chained and liberated minds. Buddhism cuts the chains through
training the mind. Brahamanical Hinduism chains the mind through fatal
conditioning with the help of fear and meek acceptance.
Look at Japan. Such a small country. But look at their technological
excellence. It is nothing but the fruits of centuries of setting the mind free
through training the brain.
Meditation helps you reach the top of awareness, to know more, to
dissipate ignorance, to be more of a human being, to become different and
daring.
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