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		<title>The punishment is compassion</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[This is an inspiring story about the power of forgiveness and compassion. It shows that sometimes we can get extraordinary results by going against our instinctive human nature. The story also shows that forgiveness is a sign of real strength and can have tremendous power. &#160; The story is from Illumination-Experiences On Indian Soil, Part &#8230; <a href="https://www.srichinmoybio.co.uk/blog/story/the-punishment-is-compassion/" class="more-link">Continue reading<span class="screen-reader-text"> "The punishment is compassion"</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>This is an inspiring story about the power of forgiveness and compassion. It shows that sometimes we can get extraordinary results by going against our instinctive human nature. The story also shows that forgiveness is a sign of real strength and can have tremendous power.</p>
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<p>The story is from <a href="http://www.srichinmoylibrary.com/illumination-experiences-on-indian-soil-2"><em>Illumination-Experiences On Indian Soil, Part 2</em></a>, by Sri Chinmoy</p>
<p>&#8220;In India there was once a Muslim mendicant who had a certain amount of occult power. His name was Bajit Bastami. In Chittagong there is a special place where many Muslims worship him. Even the Hindus have tremendous love for him.</p>
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<p>In a pond near his tomb there are fifteen or twenty very large turtles that were actually human beings once upon a time. Bajit Bastami got angry at these people because they were unkind to him, so he turned them into turtles. He gave them all names: Rajali, Majali, Pulali and so on. He said that when the time came, he would turn them into human beings once again &#8211; not ordinary human beings, but great human beings. Because they were going through such severe punishment, he said that some time in the future his compassion would help them become great human beings.</p>
<p>There are many stories about Bajit Bastami&#8217;s compassion. Once at midnight he was walking along the street praying and meditating when he saw a man playing on a flute. The flutist was heavily drunk, but he was playing extremely well. Since he was playing such melodious, haunting tunes, people had gathered around him. But whenever they appreciated him, he would insult them, using very foul language. Some people cursed him and left, while others, in spite of being scolded and insulted, stayed there. They didn&#8217;t take his insults seriously, since he was obviously drunk. Besides, the man was playing very well, and they were enjoying the fun.</p>
<p>As soon as the musician saw Bajit, he started insulting him, and this time he used the filthiest, absolutely the most foul tongue. Bajit was annoyed and said, &#8220;You stop using these kinds of words!&#8221;</p>
<p>The drunk flutist got furious. He approached Bajit and struck him mercilessly on the forehead with his flute. The drunkard&#8217;s flute broke and Bajit went home with his forehead bleeding profusely.</p>
<p>By that time Bajit had many, many disciples and followers, and when they saw their Master&#8217;s plight, they wanted to kill this flutist. But Bajit said, &#8220;No, no! You must not do that. Tomorrow morning I will do something about it.&#8221; The disciples were very happy that their Master was going to punish the man.</p>
<p>The following morning Bajit gave one of his servants some most delicious Indian sweets plus a few rupees to take to this flutist, along with a message. The message was that Bajit was extremely sorry that his head was responsible for breaking the man&#8217;s flute, and he was sending money so that the musician could buy a new one. Also, since he had experienced a little bit of the man&#8217;s foul tongue the previous day, he was sending some sweets to sweeten his tongue.</p>
<p>When the flutist received the gifts and heard the message, he was deeply moved. Immediately the musician and all his friends and admirers ran to Bajit &#8216;s cottage and fell at his feet, asking to be illumined by his forgiveness.</p>
<p>In later years they all became Bajit &#8216;s extremely good disciples. In this way, through his compassion Bajit transformed some undivine drunkards into divine aspirants.&#8221;</p>
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<h3>Commentary</h3>
<p>The story offers a great lesson that if we want to change someone else&#8217;s nature we could try to lead by example and bring only their good qualities forward. If we get angry, upset or even judgemental, we can harden the attitude of other people. But, if we act like a saint, we can bring the heart of the other person forward.</p>
<p>Oscar Wilde once said:</p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;">&#8220;Forgive your enemies, nothing annoys them so much.&#8221;</p>
<p>But, if our forgiveness is out of real sense of oneness, if our forgiveness is motivated by a sense to bring the best nature of our enemy forward, it is an opportunity for them to break a cycle of bad behaviour. Our enemies become grateful to our magnaminity. Abraham Lincoln offered this illumining thought:</p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;">â€œDo I not destroy my enemies when I make them my friends?â€</p>
<p>In this case, the saint destroyed the cycle of anger and judgement. In its place, he gave the drunk the opportunity to bring his better nature to the fore. In this case, we see that real forgiveness brought illumination. Sri Chinmoy offers two significant poems on this theme.</p>
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<p>We really help God<br />
When we start forgiving<br />
Our enemies.</p>
<p>&#8211; Sri Chinmoy [1.]</p>
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<p>Forgive your enemies:<br />
Lo and behold,<br />
They have become<br />
Your slaves.</p>
<p>&#8211; Sri Chinmoy [2.]</p>
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<p><strong>Related</strong></p>
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<li><a href="http://www.srichinmoybio.co.uk/blog/life/how-to-cultivate-love/">How to cultivate love</a></li>
<li><a href="http://www.srichinmoybio.co.uk/blog/life/judgemental-people/">Judgemental people</a></li>
<li><a href="http://www.srichinmoybio.co.uk/blog/happiness/the-art-of-forgiveness/">The Art of Forgiveness</a></li>
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<p><strong>Notes</strong></p>
<p>[1.Sri Chinmoy,<a href="http://www.srichinmoylibrary.com/seventy-seven-thousand-service-trees-34"> <em>Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, Part 34</em></a>, Agni Press, 2003]</p>
<p>[2. Sri Chinmoy <a href="http://www.srichinmoylibrary.com/seventy-seven-thousand-service-trees-23"><em>Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, Part 23</em></a>, Agni Press, 2001]</p>
<p>Photo: Menaka, Sri Chinmoy Centre galleries</p>
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		<title>Helping an Alcoholic</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Feb 2009 20:23:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There was a spiritual Master visiting a village. He spoke to the assembled crowds on living a spiritual life. Many were moved by his words on love and forgiveness. However, at the end of the meeting a young child came up to the Master and tearfully asked him if he would come to visit his &#8230; <a href="https://www.srichinmoybio.co.uk/blog/story/helping-an-alcoholic/" class="more-link">Continue reading<span class="screen-reader-text"> "Helping an Alcoholic"</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>There was a spiritual Master visiting a village. He spoke to the assembled crowds on living a spiritual life. Many were moved by his words on love and forgiveness. However, at the end of the meeting a young child came up to the Master and tearfully asked him if he would come to visit his house and touch the heart of his father.</p>
<p>The young child told how his father was making life miserable for his wife and children through his uncontrollable drinking. When his father wasn&#8217;t drinking he was a very kind and loving father. But, when he was drunk he made life unbearable for all around.</p>
<p>The Master took the child by the hand and visited the wretched home. He spoke kindly to his mother and her children and then he saw the father lying wretchedlyÂ  upon a bed of straw. He took the man by his hand and with great kindness said:</p>
<blockquote><p>&#8220;Your neighbours on the other side of the town are in sore distress. Their house has been gutted by fire. Will you come and aid me in rebuilding their shattered lives?&#8221;</p></blockquote>
<p>The father shrugged off his headache and feeling of worthlessness and nervously followed the Master to the other side of town. There they found a family facing great hardship due to their loss. Without saying any words, the Master and father began re-building the house. After a short while, the drunkard threw himself into the project forgetting his own addictions. After a while the Master thanked the alcoholic for his efforts, but, now he had to leave to travel to another town &#8211; could he leave him in charge? The father readily agreed and over the next weeks organised the complete rebuilding of the house.</p>
<p>In the process, the father gave up drinking completely. Nobody had even mentionedÂ  drink, but, he had gained a renewed sense of purpose and responsibility. He remained grateful for the opportunity to serve others and overcome his addiction.</p>
<p><strong>Commentary</strong></p>
<p>By lecturing people do we ever change their nature? It is easy to judge others, but how can we encourage people to overcome their weaknesses? It would be tempting to scold an alcoholic for neglecting his family. But, here the Master tried a different approach. He sought to rebuild his sense of self-worth and sense of responsibility. Often addictions are symptoms of inner insecurites and we need to deal with these rather than the outer manifestations of them.</p>
<p>By gaining a sense of service to others we can most easily overcome our personal problems.</p>
<p>It also reminds me of the story of <a href="http://www.writespirit.net/authors/sri_ramakrishna">Sri Ramakrishna</a> and his disciple <a href="http://www.writespirit.net/authors/girish_chandra_ghosh">Girish Chandra Ghose</a>. Sri Ramakrishna was a very strict Spiritual Master who expected the highest standards. But, in the case of Girish Chandra Ghose, he never said anything when GirishÂ  turned up with a wine bottle in his hand. Sri Ramakrishna knew in this particular case, he need not say anything, but, overtime by appealing to the good heart of Girish Chandra Ghose, he would eventually make the necessary change in habit himself. This Girish did, becoming a devotee of the highest order.</p>
<p>(<a href="http://www.srichinmoylibrary.com/books/1272/2/8">Drink, Drink In Front of Me</a> at Sri Chinmoy Library</p>
<p>Photo by: Pavitrata, Sri Chinmoy Centre Galleries</p>
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					<description><![CDATA[An excerpt from: Tales From The Mahabharata by Sri Chinmoy Yudhishthira&#8217;s Worst Enemy After the battle of Kurukshetra was over, one day Yudhishthira said to Krishna, &#8220;Krishna, we Pandavas have won. Needless to say, it is all your Grace. Otherwise, we could never have won. But you know, Krishna, in spite of our victory, something &#8230; <a href="https://www.srichinmoybio.co.uk/blog/story/our-worst-enemy/" class="more-link">Continue reading<span class="screen-reader-text"> "Our Worst Enemy"</span></a>]]></description>
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An excerpt from: <em>Tales From The Mahabharata</em> by Sri Chinmoy</p>
<p>Yudhishthira&#8217;s Worst Enemy</p>
<p>After the battle of Kurukshetra was over, one day Yudhishthira said to Krishna, &#8220;Krishna, we Pandavas have won. Needless to say, it is all your Grace. Otherwise, we could never have won. But you know, Krishna, in spite of our victory, something is bothering me. Do you know what it is? I have no peace of mind. Now that we have defeated the Kauravas, we are supposed to be very happy. But how can I be happy when I have no peace of mind? Why is this so? Why is it that I cannot be happy and peaceful?&#8221;</p>
<p>Krishna said, &#8220;Yudhishthira, O King, how can you be happy when your worst enemy is still alive?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;My worst enemy is still alive!&#8221; Yudhishthira exclaimed. &#8220;Who is he? How is it that I do not know anything about him? Please tell me, Krishna, where my worst enemy is.&#8221;</p>
<p>Krishna said, &#8220;Your worst enemy is not elsewhere. It is inside you. You have been feeding and nurturing that worst enemy for a long, long time. Unless and until you have conquered that enemy, no matter what you achieve, no matter what you do for yourself or for mankind, you can never have happiness.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;O Krishna, for God&#8217;s sake, tell me who my worst enemy is! Stop your philosophy and now illumine me!&#8221;</p>
<p>Krishna, with a loving heart and a smiling face, embraced Yudhishthira and said, &#8220;O Yudhishthira, you are by far the best not only among the Pandavas, but among all mortals, all human beings. Yet one enemy of yours, which is nothing short of weakness, is most destructive. And that weakness-enemy of yours is your unfortunate pride. Conquer the iota of pride that you have. Then happiness will flow into your mind, and peace will smilingly settle down inside the very depths of your heart.&#8221;</p>
<p>Yudhishthira said, &#8220;Your wisdom-blessing is my mind&#8217;s happiness and my heart&#8217;s peace, Krishna, my Krishna.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8211; By Sri Chinmoy</p>
<p><strong>Related</strong></p>
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<li><a href="http://www.srichinmoybio.co.uk/2007/07/what-creates-conflict.html">What creates conflict?</a></li>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jun 2008 14:23:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Nothing is Worth More than this day &#8211; J.Goethe A rich man was very attached to his wealth and money. A sufi saint approached him and asked him this question. &#8220;If you were dying of thirst in the desert, would you give half of your wealth for a glass of water?&#8221; The rich man replied &#8230; <a href="https://www.srichinmoybio.co.uk/blog/story/how-much-for-a-glass-of-water/" class="more-link">Continue reading<span class="screen-reader-text"> "How Much for A Glass of Water?"</span></a>]]></description>
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<blockquote><p>&#8220;Nothing is Worth More than this day</p></blockquote>
<p>&#8211; J.Goethe</p>
<p>A rich man was very attached to his wealth and money. A sufi saint approached him and asked him this question.</p>
<p>&#8220;<em>If you were dying of thirst in the desert, would you give half of your wealth for a glass of water?</em>&#8221;</p>
<p>The rich man replied &#8220;Yes.&#8221;</p>
<p>The Saint then asked the rich man, &#8220;<em>if you were in agony because you could not pass this water, would you spend half of your wealth to be able to pass the water?</em>&#8221;</p>
<p>The rich man replied &#8220;yes&#8221;</p>
<p>So the Sufi saint said, &#8220;<em>Why do you attach so much importance to your wealth when you would give up your entire kingdom and material possessions for a glass of water you don&#8217;t even get to keep?</em>&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>Analysis</strong></p>
<p>Material wealth is neither good nor bad. What is important is how it is used and our attitude towards it.</p>
<p>A knife can be used to stab someone or cut an apple in half to share. Similarly, money can be used to improve our material wellbeing; butÂ  it can also destroy a person.</p>
<p>If the accumulation of wealth is our highest priority we will be seeking happiness in ephemeral way; we will be doomed to disappointment. Furthermore, when we become possesed with the desire to accumulate wealth, we invariably become mean, selfish and self-absorbed. In this story the sufi saint reminds us of the transitory nature of the world. No matter how much wealth we accumulate in this life, we can not take it with us &#8211; nor does wealth help us to understand the deeper meaning of life.</p>
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<li><a href="http://www.srichinmoybio.co.uk/blog/life/the-power-of-simplicity/">The Power of Simplicity</a></li>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jun 2008 07:39:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There was a very rich man, who was also very miserly. His only joy was in the accumulation of money. Somehow, he had managed to marry a beautiful wife, who was also very generous and kind hearted. As you might expect the miser was deeply unpopular, but, everyone liked and admired his self giving wife. &#8230; <a href="https://www.srichinmoybio.co.uk/blog/story/lending-money-with-wisdom/" class="more-link">Continue reading<span class="screen-reader-text"> "Lending Money With Wisdom"</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>There was a very rich man, who was also very miserly. His only joy was in the accumulation of money. Somehow, he had managed to marry a beautiful wife, who was also very generous and kind hearted. As  you might expect the miser was deeply unpopular, but, everyone liked and admired his self giving wife. However, she thought. â€œSince, he is my husband and no one else likes him, what can I do? I, at least, must be kind to him and offer him my support. Despite, receiving no praise from her miserly husband, she served him night and day.</p>
<p>Then a famine struck the region. The miser gave nothing. But, his wife tirelessly travelled the region offering help and lending people money to buy rice. The people who borrowed money wanted to pay back the wife; but, she refused saying.</p>
<p>â€œItâ€™s fine, I donâ€™t need the money. Please keep it.â€</p>
<p>But, the people refused saying â€˜no we really want to give it back, when we can.â€™</p>
<p>So she said something quite surprising. â€œIf you really want to repay me, then give me the money the day my husband dies.â€</p>
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<p>People were quite surprised at this statement and one of her sons happened to overhear her. He was perturbed by his Motherâ€™s strange statement and so went to his father to report what he had heard.</p>
<p>The father could not believe it. Why was his dear wife asking the money to be repaid only when he passed away? Thus the miser challenged his wife, asking why she had asked the money to be returned on his death.</p>
<p>She said, &#8220;You don&#8217;t understand. You see, people don&#8217;t like you. They hate you. Everybody wants you to die today, but many people have taken lots of money from me, and by nature people don&#8217;t want to pay it back. From now on, instead of thinking of your death, they will pray to God to keep you alive so that they don&#8217;t have to pay it back. I want you to live for many, many years. Who knows? One day you may also become very affectionate, kindhearted and sympathetic.<br />
&#8220;I played a trick. I want them to pray to God every day that you live. This will make me happy. Who cares for the money? I want you to live for a very long time.&#8221; The husband was extremely touched by his wife&#8217;s wisdom and love for him and he vowed to be more compassionate toward others.</p>
<h4>What Can We Learn from This Story?</h4>
<p>It is easy to like kind, generous and self  giving people. But, it is not so easy to like and be kind to a miser. But, the wifeâ€™s devotion, love and selflessness slowly started to make an impression on her husband. Even her miserly husband felt obliged to lead a better life. This shows that if we really wish to change people, it is through constant self giving and not constant criticism.</p>
<p>Inspiration for this story â€“ <a href="http://www.writespirit.net/stories_tales/stories_by_sri_chinmoy/tales_of_wisdom/she_lends_money_with_wisdom">She Lends Money with Wisdom</a> by Sri Chinmoy</p>
<p>Photo Sri Chinmoy Centre Galleries</p>
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