Well, what is the point of extending our vocabulary day by day, weighing ourselves down with new words, thoughts and ideas? Possibly no point whatsoever. But sometimes my own mind drifts to the story of the Jewish scholar who, awaiting his execution in the morning, nevertheless sits studying the Talmud until late into the night.
A Jewish Scholar though perhaps not awaiting execution |
(Or is it the story of the man who sermonises of the world's end on the morrow who is spied that night planting his next crop of vegetables? Not sure. But no matter)
Does there have to be a point? If Meister Eckhart is correct in saying that love has no why does there have to be a point in extending our vocabulary, any particular point to any learning? Musing further, possibly we all have our own mental map of "things that are important" and "things that are not important". Ah yes; this is good, useful, valuable......whereas that is bad, useless, worthless. And so with all things, and people too. Dogen had something relevant to say on all this, that flowers fade no matter that we think them beautiful, while weeds grow even though we dislike them. This has its affinities with the Pure Land saying that things are made to become so of themselves beyond our calculations.
Good advice - or not? |
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