Jeff wrote:
> one wrote:
>> Jeff wrote:
>> >But if George W. Bush has that disease, he has it every day.
>>
>> Why you suppose he has it, why that matters to you,
>> appears to be very strange to me. What it has to do with Taoism,
>> why you post such posts here is also a strange phenomenon, imo.
>
>It would not be "the Way", you could say. It would also be "a fact".
If he doesn't have it, then he doesn't have it.
Not having various noun-things and/or
not doing various verb-actions may be Tao.
Then again, in the Chuang-tzu are some tales told
about people who did have various problems and
were not concerned, as you appear to have and be.
https://terebess.hu/english/tao/Zhuangzi-Burton-Watson.pdf
<< Master Si, Master Yu, Master Li, and Master Lai were all
four talking together. “Who can look on nonbeing as his
head, on life as his back, and on death as his rump?” they
said. “Who knows that life and death, existence and
annihilation, are all a single body? I will be his friend!”
The four men looked at one another and smiled. There
was no disagreement in their hearts, and so the four of
them became friends.
All at once, Master Yu fell ill. Master Si went to ask how he was.
“Amazing!” said Master Yu. “The Creator is making
me all crookedy like this! My back sticks up like a
hunchback, and my vital organs are on top of me. My chin
is hidden in my navel, my shoulders are up above my head,
and my pigtail points at the sky. It must be some dislocation
of the yin and yang!”
Yet he seemed calm at heart and unconcerned. Dragging
himself haltingly to the well, he looked at his reflection
and said, “My, my! So the Creator is making me all
crookedy like this!”
“Do you resent it?” asked Master Si.
“Why no, what would I resent? If the process continues,
perhaps in time he’ll transform my left arm into a rooster.
In that case I’ll keep watch during the night. Or perhaps in
time he’ll transform my right arm into a cross-bow pellet,
and I’ll shoot down an owl for roasting. Or perhaps in time
he’ll transform my buttocks into cartwheels. Then, with my
spirit for a horse, I’ll climb up and go for a ride. What need
will I ever have for a carriage again?
“I received life because the time had come; I will lose it
because the order of things passes on. Be content with this
time and dwell in this order, and then neither sorrow nor
joy can touch you. In ancient times this was called the
‘freeing of the bound.’ There are those who cannot free
themselves because they are bound by things. But nothing
can ever win against Heaven—that’s the way it’s always
been. What would I have to resent?”
Suddenly Master Lai grew ill. Gasping and wheezing, he
lay at the point of death. His wife and children gathered
round in a circle and began to cry. Master Li, who had come
to ask how he was, said, “Shoo! Get back! Don’t disturb the
process of change!”
Then he leaned against the doorway and talked to Master
Lai. “How marvelous the Creator is! What is he going to
make out of you next? Where is he going to send you? Will
he make you into a rat’s liver? Will he make you into a
bug’s arm?”
Master Lai said, “A child, obeying his father and mother,
goes wherever he is told, east or west, south or north. And
the yin and yang—how much more are they to a man than
father or mother! Now that they have brought me to the
verge of death, if I should refuse to obey them, how
perverse I would be! What fault is it of theirs? The Great
Clod burdens me with form, labors me with life, eases me
in old age, and rests me in death. So if I think well of my
life, for the same reason I must think well of my death.
When a skilled smith is casting metal, if the metal should
leap up and say, ‘I insist on being made into a Moye!’ he
would surely regard it as very inauspicious metal indeed.
Now, having had the audacity to take on human form once,
if I should say, ‘I don’t want to be anything but a man!
Nothing but a man!’ the Creator would surely regard me as
a most inauspicious sort of person. So now I think of
heaven and earth as a great furnace, and the Creator as a
skilled smith. Where could he send me that would not be
all right? I will go off to sleep peacefully, and then with a
start, I will wake up.” >>