“Life is like stepping onto a boat which is about to sail out to sea and sink.”
― Shunryu Suzuki
― Shunryu Suzuki
I like this for a number of reasons. I like the structure, like that of a good joke, where it seems to lead you down one path before revealing that you're somewhere totally unexpected. I like how it gives you the optimism of adventure and new experience before slapping you in the face with reality. Then comes the realization that this is indeed a Zen saying -- life is a struggle, death is just a transition. I like how it mirrors one's maturing approach to life: eager at first for the experience, then caught up in the journey, and finally simply tired and ready for a rest. And I like that it shows that everything changes.
Change. Just last night I heard somebody say, "Nobody likes change." Normally, I'd disagree, but right now I can't.
Sometimes, once we get things ticking along in a system, even if it's a system built to handle problems, one begins to wish that nothing would ever change. The well working cycle could just keep ticking along -- the kids would always be kids, never growing older or sadder or more distant, the pets would always be there, purring in your lap and occasionally peeing in the corner, and your parents would always be there in the background, old and doddering perhaps, but still there.
My life is now in total flux, and all I can think of is that it was all under control just a minute ago. And why can't it just stay that way, stressful and exhausting as it was? Of course, it wasn't under control, and change -- though incremental -- was always underway. And frankly the situation wasn't that great. Now, however, I feel as though I thrown myself off of the precipice, and I can only hope that I, in the words of Ray Bradbury, can build my wings on the way down ...
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