Monday 13 August 2018

The Paths to Heaven and Hell










The Paths to Heaven and Hell








A soldier named Nobushige, clad in tattered gear and sporting weaponry worse for wear, brazenly forced his way to see Hakuin, and finding him reposed in contemplation with an ancient book loudly and intrusively demanded: "Is there really a paradise and a hell?"

"Who are you?" Without looking up, Hakuin voiced his inquiry. 








"I am a samurai," the warrior sticking his chest out proudly, responded.

"You, a samurai!" Hakuin half looking up grunted. "What kind of ruler would have you as his guard?” Hakuin shook his head. “You resemble more a beggar." 








Once a proud warrior, Nobushige was highly incensed and so started to draw his sword, but Hakuin impassively simply added: "So you have a sword! Your weapon is probably much too dull to cut off my head."

The outraged Nobushige now brandishing his sword, poised to strike Hakuin. 








Still composed, Hakuin simply remarked: "Here open the gates of hell!"

At these words the samurai, perceiving the master's discipline, sheathed his sword and bowed, somewhat ashamed.

"Here open the gates of paradise," Hakuin uttered, with a calm voice and an almost imperceptible smile. 








Fin


Sunday 3 June 2018

The Two Tigers Fighting





The Two Tigers Fighting 









Once upon a time there were two powerful nations at war.

As each were equal in might the fierce, continuous engagement had lasted for over several years wasting away manpower, arms and draining the treasury with neither of them gaining an advantage. 













The long drawn out war presented certain advantages to an adjoining kingdom. The Sovereign of this neighboring country, was considering intervention to bolster his country’s prestige and might. He called a war counsel and asked his ministers for their opinion. 









The ministers were divided; some claimed this was an opportunity that should not be missed, others claimed it would only draw their country into this never ending conflict and the losses would far outweigh any advantages. Only one junior minister, Roltan, had remained quiet on the subject.



 After several hours of discussion the King, left with a serious quandary, dismissed the entire counsel, save for Roltan. 









“You have abstained from voicing your opinion, any reason for that?” The King addressed Roltan when the chamber had emptied.

“Your Majesty is most discerning, “Roltan begun with certain eloquence. “ Your Highness, if I may be so bold as to relate a short story about what had happened to me once. When I was in my teens, to test my mettle, I undertook the task of hunting a pair of Tigers that were terrorizing a village.”

“To lure the tigers to a trap, I had first tied an ox to the trunk of an ancient tree in a clearing just outside of the village perimeter. 








When the tigers, as expected, descended upon the captive prey, I readied myself to strike. Fortunately, I had with me a seasoned hunter, who quickly advised me to hold still.” Roltan exhaled thoughtfully. 








“Wait,” he said. “If you confront them now they will both attack you in unison. The beasts are just beginning to devour the ox. When they are halfway through, finding the meat rather savoury, they will fall into strife as they contend for the choicest parts. After the fray the smaller one will be bested while the big one will suffer injury. Then you will easily finish them both and win certain fame for killing two tigers at once. “

Roltan paused, collecting his words before he spoke. “Never before has our Kingdom been in a more advantageous position to reach its true potential.” 










The king eyed this young recruit with an appraising smile. It was in fact his secret ambition to ultimately subjugate these other kingdoms under one rule, his rule. 









The End.